21- Terrifying Dance

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Chapter is PG-14

"What's up with that dream? Why would that happen? I've only known Andrew for less than a day. He can't possibly love me." Levy thought, "It took Gajeel so long to love me, at least from what I've known."

Levy pulled her hair up, smiling at herself in the mirror. When would she go back to her house? Who knew? And why would she care. 

She tore her gaze away from the mirror, focusing on Gajeel. He was staring at her. "You know it's rude to stare," She whispered, glaring at him. "I don't care, you look hot." Levy's eyebrows furrowed together, a blush painted her face. "Let's go, we are on the verge on being late." 

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Levy and Gajeel walked into the guild hand in hand, Levy was smiling, she was probably excited about the dance. As soon as they walked in,  Andrew ran up to Gajeel, patting him on the back then kissing Levy's hand. "Would you like to dance m'lady?" He asked, kneeling down to Levy's height. 

Levy's P.o.v.

"I actually want to dance with Gajeel," I spoke, curtseying then pulling my hand away from his. "Come on, just one dance!" He insisted, my stomach clenched, I suddenly remembered this. The dream. What is this feeling? I can taste it, I can feel it, I could feel my hair raising on my arm. Gajeel looked at me, his eyes narrowing.

I have to please him.

What was that? "Y-Yes." That feeling suddenly reached a higher peak, feeling like a painful stab in the heart, but not jealousy; something different, less tame. He pulled me away from the crowd, wrapping his hand around my waist and grabbing my left hand. There that feeling was again, but this time it came with something scarier. There! I'm... scared? 

A vine shot out of his shoulder, wrapping around my waist. Another one came out of the other, shooting towards Gajeel and keeping him in place. "G-Gajeel!" I screamed, trying to turn into my dragon. "I can't use my magic!" Gajeel yelled, I panicked, the dream is coming true!

Gajeel turned into his dragon force, breaking the vines. Andrew looked at him in disbelief, then looked down. I looked at him, out fingers were intertwined, held together by those vines. "Gajeel! I love you!" I screeched, a blue pillar engulfed around us. I felt like I was floating, before a bright light flashed itself in my eyes. 

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I woke up, I was in a fluffy-tan bed. "Gajeel?" No answer, "Lucy?" Again, nothing. "Oh, Ms. McGarden, You're up!" A girl, about fourteen, came out of a bathroom. "Who are you?" She was wearing a short robe, and a confused look. "Oh! I'm Eliza Malco, sixteen year old prisoner!" She let out a forced laugh, before trailing off. "You're the new girl? That's ok, I tried to find a lingerie that would fit you." 

I was wearing a dark red set, along with bright blue heels. "Why am I here?" I asked, getting off the huge bed. "Because Andrew fell in love with you." She explains, laying on the bed. "I have a boyfriend, he will find me." I answer, "I thought that too, until I was handed a paper that declared me dead." I gasped, so this is that girl, mysteriously went missing at twelve.

"Can I have a brief summary of what's going on?" I ask, she frowns. "You're lucky Missy! Isabella wouldn't approve of me telling you, but since you're new, I'll spare you the time." Eliza continues, "Andrew takes the girls he falls in love with, wooing them, then leading them to his castle here. They are then trapped in a room with another girl, we have one closet, bathroom, and one bed to share for the rest of our lives. We get meals twice a day, exercises three times a day, and limited rights."

"We stay here until he decides to marry us, which we are then taken to the next level, nicer things, our own one bed, one bath, the luxury life. Then, Mates. When he chooses a mate the other girls will have tighter rights, so he can provide for his mate. Then after him in his mate have the offering, the suspects will be released." She explained.

"He's a dragon slayer!?" I asked, letting out a gasp. "Yes, so none of the four We can beat him." "We, are actually called The Four We?" "Yes," "I've read about this in a book!" "Now's not the time for knowledge!" "Actually, that's what's going to get us out of here." I explain, walking over to the bed.

"How often does he come in?" I ask, laying on the bed. "About once a year, if we're lucky, twice." The doors swung open, revealing Andrew. I shot up off the bed, glaring at him. "Madam Blue, would you like to become my mate?" Andrew kneeled down, a beautiful icy blue ring was held in his hands. "No." I speak, crossing my arms. "Excuse me?" "I said no," He stands up, giving me an icy look before slapping me.

"How dare you!" I spat, "Don't touch me!" "Earth Dragon Roar!" He roars (See what I did there) "Solid Script: Iron Shield!" "Solid Script, huh? You're gonna be easy to beat," He smirks. "I wouldn't bet on anything their Mr. Andrew." "Solid Script: Mate Dragon Slayer Transformation!" I scream.

I feel scales form over my body, going up to my cheeks. I feel my blood turn metallic and the strong crave for metal overcomes me. "It's about to go down." 


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