WARNING! If you consider 'hell' a cuss word, it is used once in this chapter.
This is probably the only time curses will be said in this book.
Enjoy!
Lucy's P.O.V:
Along with lack of sound, a huddle of people surrounded the outside of the school.
Immediately, by instinct I find myself shoving through the crowd.
That's where I saw it.
I felt my eyes widen as my hands cup over my mouth.
The salmon haired boy had blood evident on his fist.
On the floor next to him, was a knocked out, bloody faced Gray Fullbuster.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO HIM!?" I shrieked at bloody fisted moron.
Gasps were heard throughout the crowd, as I emphasized the word 'hell.'
I hated cursing, but the fact that I was cussed out almost everyday since my mother died, imprinted a few words in my mind.
Natsu shrugged and ran.
I didn't bother catch him, more focused on knocked out Gray on the floor.
I flip surprisingly light, Gray over my shoulder, and head to the nurse's office, ignoring all of the weird stares I had earned myself.
Once I had dropped Gray off at the nurse's office, I thank the nurse and convince myself that Gray will be okay.
I start towards homeroom, praying Miss. Porlyusca (A/N Did I spell the name right?) would be in a good mood.
Quite unlikely, I know, but I hoped anyway.
I start to feel dizzy as I realize I'm not walking anymore.
I grab my stomach, which is wielding a sharp pain.
My eyelids grow heavy, as I could no longer keep them open.
Sorry for the short chapter, I just had to give you guys something.
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Unbroken
FanfictionLucy Heartfilia, a 13 year old 7th grader experiences lots of trauma during her life. It amazes as she would always shrug it off and say "I'll Live." Trauma builds up in her middle school years. Will somebody actually get to her?
