The Lost Memory |Fairy Tail x Reader

Sneek Peek

(I am so sorry that it has been over a month since I have updated. It is all my fault, and I am also sorry it isn't a full chapter. But this is the most I could accomplish in a short amount of time.)

"You promised me that you would never take that form ever again!" He yelled. This is what caused me to finally break down crying and let loose all of the feelings and worries that I have bottled up inside of myself for years.

"I'm sorry. I-I'm so sorry Master. I tried. I- I tried so hard. I couldn't control myself." I sobbed. Makarov turned to the shocked guild and spoke.

"None of this is to reach the public. If you do say anything, she will be feared and maybe even killed." They all nodded silently.

Tears pricked my eyes as I looked down at the ground, at my hands in my lap. "I'm sorry Master. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry Master." I cried, burying my face in my s/c hands. I continued repeating the phrase, until I felt a hand wrap around wrist, pulling it away from my face. My head jerked up to look at the scarlet haired mage, Erza.

Thinking she was going to go off at me, telling me I was a monster, I duck my head down, and try to release myself from her grip.

"Please, let go of me!" I yell out pathetically. Erza slowly let go of me, allowing me to take my hand back and push myself a couple feet farther away from her. I held a frightened expression which contradicted my earlier actions.

"Y/n, we aren't going to hurt you." I didn't listen to Gray's words as he approached me, a hand outstretched. Not realizing my actions, I slapped his hand away from me, which seemed to anger his blue haired fangirl.

"Don't touch him you monster!" Juvia screamed as she took a step forward, preparing to launch a spell at me. But before she could speak, she suddenly froze. Her eyes were as wide as possible. Her hands were visibly shaking. I could hear her start to whimper in pain. Everyone stared in confusion.

"Juvia?" Gajeel asked, but his only response was a cry of pain erupting from her throat. Macao turned to me.

"What did you do to her?!" He yelled.

"I didn't do anything." I said in defense, another tear rolling down my cheek. Macao started to approach me.

"Don't lie. You are hurting h-" Macao was cut off when he suddenly froze.

"You will not touch my baby sister."

We heard a deep, threatening voice echo. I look up as a shadow cast over me. More tears were brought to my eyes, but they were not of sadness. They were tears of joy and shock.

"T-Taylor?" I stutter.