My Hero (Natsu x Reader)

When Wicked Rises PT4

I walked into the art room and stopped. "What the heck?" I asked. Mavis was on the ground scrubbing the floor and Natsu was full of paint. "What happened?" I asked. They looked at me. Natsu put the paint bottle down and smiled at me.
"The paint may or may not have exploded when it fell off the table." He said. Mavis looked at me and gave me a small smile.
"It didn't fall, I accidentally knocked it off the table." She stood up and set the sponge on the table.
"You're already done with your locker?" Natsu asked, I shook my head and set the pizza box next to the other one.
"I opened my locker and a letter flew out. I needed to ask you whose handwriting it is." I said, Mavis sprinted over to me and opened the pizza box.
"Cheese." she sang and grabbed a piece. I went over to Natsu and pulled the letter from my pocket. I unfolded it and held it out for him to read. He carefully read it. His eyes dropped.
"Do you know whose it is?" I asked he nodded. I felt like he didn't want to tell me. But I needed to know. "Natsu?" I pushed. He sighed.
"It's Fatima's handwriting," he answered quickly. I relaxed slighting, knowing who it was. He shook his head. "No way she wrote that." He started.
"But you said it was her handwriting. SO clearly she did." I said. I wasn't trying to be mean, it was facts and we had the evidence.
"But she couldn't have written this. She isn't this kind of person." He fought, I placed my hand on his shoulder.
"Natsu. You haven't seen her in years. You don't know how much  she's changed." I said softly. He ripped his shoulder away.
"I won't believe it." He said. I folded the paper back into its small square.
"You don't have too. But until we find out who else could have written it, I believe it." I said. He slowly nodded his head.
"I can understand that." He mumbled. "I'll find out who really did it." He said I nodded and chuckled.
"But for now, I think you should try and clean yourself up." he looked at himself and slumped his shoulders. I looked over and Mavis who was still scrubbing the floor. I went over and crouched next to her. "need help" I asked, she looked at me and nodded.
"Oh yes, I really do." She chuckled. I got up and grabbed a sponge. I went back to Mavis and helped scrub the floor.
"what kind of paint did you use?" I asked, Natsu grabbed the bottle and tossed it at me. I caught it and looked at it. "Acrylic." I mumbled, "eh, shouldn't be hard."
~~~~Time Skip~~~~
I lied, it was hard, because I didn't realize how much paint was on the ground. We were also kicked out of the school by a janitor, told us to stop making messes. We took Mavis home, then went back to my place. When we got there Natsu sprinted to the shower. I shook my head and closed the front door. I went up to my room and took the note out and set it on my desk, I got my phone and went to my contacts and pressed Fatima. My thumb paused over her number. What if Natsu was right? What if he was wrong.
I groaned and shut my phone off then tossed it on my bed. I sat down in my chair and read the note over and over again till I got sick of it. Why am I being so paranoid about this? I sighed and laid my head on my desk, and when I did I hadn't realized how tired I was until I fell asleep right there with my head on the desk.
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Wanna see a picture of my cock?
Hell nah
*slides picture of a roster*
That's a chicken mother fucker"