The uprising

Captured

"Igneeeeel, when are we going to stop? I'm tired." Igneel rolled his eyes at his 19 -year-old adopted son. He had found Natsu wandering in the woods one day as Igneel was out hunting. The boy had formed an attachment to him and Igneel had raised the child. He had been so proud when Natsu had been revealed as a demigod.
A branch snapped, making both Igneel's and Natsu's heads shoot up and all chatter cease. Arrows came flying out of the woods and one struck Natsu in the arm. He roared in pain and lit his hands on fire. He burned the arrow and closed the wound as he stomped into the forest. Igneel's horse had panicked and took off at top speed down the road with him still on it. Natsu hoped his adopted father would be okay. He walked into the forest, his lit hands lighting the way. Another arrow came whizzing his way, but this time he was ready. He ducked and it hit the tree behind him. That was headed straight for my shoulder, he thought. It's like they're trying to maim and not kill. He kept running in the direction the arrow came from.
He found the guy and punched his lights out. "You don't play with fire. That's how you get burned." As he stood there admiring his work, a figure crept up behind him. Natsu was only alerted as the hilt of his attacker's sword came down on the back of his head. His fire went out and he was dragged away somewhere as his world faded into black.