When the Rain Falls | A Nalu

Taken: Part two

Lucy

The anger in Natsu's voice made me flinch.
"Natsu, haven't you had enough of fighting?" Gray proposed.

"Haven't you had enough with trying to get on my nerves? It's tiring ya know." Natsu stood up and brushed his vest with his palm. I slapped my forehead and sighed.

"Would you guys knock it off! You're acting like a bunch of sissy's, stop fighting and learn to deal with each other." I puffed my cheeks and stomped away.

The wind suddenly picked up and my blonde hair spiraled above my head. I looked up and just before I had time to react, a glass, cylinder tube landed on me, and entrapped my form.

"Lucy!" Both Gray and Natsu yelled and ran to me.

"Gray! Natsu!" They both put their hands on the glass conduit.

"Lucy hold on! We're going to get you out!"

"Hurry!" I said scanning around the glass for any way out. Natsu suddenly collided with the Tumblr between him and I.

"Damn it! Why won't it break?!"

"Pshhhhhhhhhhh." Was what blocked my hearing. I looked down at my feet and saw smoke spewing out from the corners of the structure. I bugged my eyes and started banging on the glass.

"Get me out! Get me out! There's smoke!!" I coughed and hunched over to just barely see my shoes. I put my hand on the glass and continued to hack heavily.

"Please...get...m..." My body felt weak and my eyes slowly started to shut.

"Lucy!!!! Damn it! My ice won't break it!"

"LUUUUUUCYYYYYYYY!" Was the last thing I heard from Natsu before my conscious turned black.

...

My sentient became alive again and I opened my eyes to see nothing but a black atmosphere. I felt that there was something covering my judgment and leather straps locking me down in place. I was too scared to say anything and too afraid to move.

"You're awake my sweet little angel." A light manly voice said next to my left ear.

"Where am I?"

"Where are you? You're in a room, in my room." He chuckled loudly.

"W-why?"

"Well, you see, I had no choice but to bring you here Lucy. You gave me no choice but to take you by force because you deliberately disobeyed me." The voice became angered.

"What are you talking about?" His footsteps echoed sharply around the deserted square, sounding overly loud in my own ears, like the booming heartbeat of a condemned prisoner. I can feel the sweat drench my skin, the throbbing of my own eyes, the ringing screams vibrating in my ears, and the thumping of my heart against my chest. My fingers are curled into a fist, nails digging into my palm. I can't hear my rapid breathing, but I can feel the oxygen flooding in and out of my lungs. Hesitantly, I move my feet without thinking. Fear tortures my guts, churning my stomach in tense cramps. Fear engulfs my conscience, knocking all other thoughts aside. Fear overwhelms my body, making it drastically exhausted. However, most of all, the fear is making me calm and that is what scares me the most. The man removed the cloth away from my tender eyes. The light hit my pupils at first sight and I squinted at the intensity of the well-lit room I was enclosed in. I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, I wanted to get away from this hell but I couldn't because I was trapped, imprisoned physically and mentally.

"I've brought you home." I froze in fear and gulped air into my lungs. My eyes slowly moved to the dark figure that stood next to me.

"It's me Lucy." My screams pierce the winter morning like the air raid sirens did a few years before. It echoed through the terraced houses making the origin hard to pin-point.