So We Meet Again... (Sting X Reikka Dragneel) (SLOW ASS UPDATES)

~But Why?~

Reikka's POV

After talking with Gray, yeah we kind of forgive eachother but not completely. I went out to explore the market places and stuff, and too see my new house! The marketplace was so big! I got lost after looking at only 4 shops! I know, I'm surprised. I found this black and white stone I really liked, but as I reached out to touch it, I felt a soft breathe on my neck.

"Your scent is familiar..." a voice whispered.

I didn't look back, just in case it was someone who I didn't want to see. Instead, my plain E/C eyes tailed off and looked at a blonde, spiky haired boy, sniffing at my neck. Sting was there. Yeah, I promised myself to not run into him. That didn't last long. I turned around and looked at his blue orbs, and ran. But, like last time he caught my wrist. Again.

"Reikka..." he snarled, this time his voice was hard, slow, fierce and...sad. I let out a long, ragged sigh and my lips curved into a line.

"W-w-who's Reikka?" I bluffed. He stifled a small laugh and dragged me along the pavements, "DO YOU MIND I'M TRYING TO-AHH!" I screamed.

Before we knew it, Sting had accidently tripped over one of the dodgy lope-sided piece of stones and sent us both flying down a hill. But still no matter what, Sting was on top of me. My cloak got scratched, so did my arm but nothing too serious happened.

At the end of the hill, we both came to a screeching halt and I skidded on my feet, landing a couple inches in front of a wall. I slowly got up, but just as I stood up staright, his muscular right arm rested next to my head, among the wall. I opened my miuth to say something, but he put his left hand over my mouth.

"Where have you been all these years, Reikka?" He slowly asked me, tears dripping down his smooth skin.

I daren't to open my mouth, well I couldn't because his hand cupped it. I looked at him, from under my damaged cloak and slowly removed his hand from my mouth. Then my brown eyes darted fiercly to look at his glistening blue orbs.

"I-i-i-in wizardary training," I lied. I ran away, I couldn't face you after everything, I killed both our parents using my magic and then lied to your face about it. How could I face you after such a grave sin?

"Don't lie to me, Reikka~Chan." He says firmly, holding my chin up to look at him. Chan? ExCUSE me?! I'm older!
I looked at him in a serious way and punched him in the chest, making him only budge by a miniscule step.

The crisp air danced against my small ears as he held my chin higher, to an extent my neck was starting to feel pain. He didn't exactly mean to hurt me I guess, it's just the pain and sorrow that had flew through his blood. Lying to him was the last thing I wanted to do, but I had to. I stared into his azure orbs, getting lost in the moss of darkness and tears that had been shed and seen through those sad eyes.

"But why, Reikka~Chan?" Sting muttered, staring into the murky depths of my tortured soul.