Explosives and Explosions

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Lucy's POV

3:15

Run. Run. Run.

I continue to repeat this like a mantra in my head.

Run. Run. Run.

It's like a song. A very repetitive and catchy song.

Run. Run. Run

A very annoying and inconvenient song.

Run. Run. Run.

One that you just can't seem to stop singing until you hear a new kind of song. A new song that is also very repetitive and inconvenient. It kind of goes like this.

"Get Down! Get down! Get down!"

I turn to the source of the voice and it is none other than the pink haired idiot running from a group of crispy zombies behind him. They're not really zombies they just look like it because their clothes are all burned and ripped.

"They got big guns!" He yells coming toward us.

It's true. They have massive guns that they are loading and cocking while looking dead ahead right into my eyes. This would've been enjoyable, being able to rip them apart but with the bomb in my hand and my ever so convenient self control I dont hesitate to start running to the roof. I hate running from fights. Gray is right I should get to the top so the whole building doesn't collapse.

2:42

I'm running out of time.

Gray is still at my side when I start sprinting through the corridor. "You need to leave in case I don't make it to the roof!" I yell to him.

"Nonsense. You'll make it." He says nonchalantly. I want to smack him and tell him to just go away but I doubt that would work. I continue running while hearing people yell in the background and gun shots going off.

Round the corner and sprint up three flights of stairs before turning another corner with another three flights of stairs. I keep this going for what seems like forever until finally I can see a door leading the rooftop. I look down to see the time and I swear my heart jumps all the way to my ears.

1:59

I guess I took a little longer than I realized. I glance around trying to figure out how I'm going to go about this. By some miracle I see a plastic band about the size of my arm and then get an idea. "Gray! I need to get this thing up in the air as high as possible at the last second!" As soon as I finish my sentence the door flings open revealing an out of breath Natsu.



















I know it's so short I am so sorry its just I'm so . . .

lazy 😖



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