Sting's POV.
At the guild hall...
We barged into the building, Natsu carrying the herbs.
"We're back!" Natsu called out as everyone glanced at us with happy expressions.
Natsu tossed me the herbs as I raced up the stairs to Morvyn's room.
"You made it," Porlyusica smiled.
"Here. How is she?" I asked.
"Not so good. But now that she had the herbs, she might be able to get better." I nodded, looking at my girl.
I walked downstairs with the rest of the dragon slayers.
Two days later...
Porlyusica's POV.
She's dying. She won't make it.
"Porly-usica," the little one, Morvyn, called out to me weakly.
"What is it young one?" I asked, moving my attention towards her.
"Can you find my dragon for me?"
"What do you mean? You have a dragon?"
"Yes. I used to visit her when I was left at home alone, for my parents were busy."
"I will do my best."
"And give this letter to Sting." She handed me an envelope.
"Of course."
She closed her eyes, and she stopped breathing.
"Morvyn!" I called out. She's...gone. Dead. "Makarov! Come here quickly!" I yelled.
Makarov, Sting, Natsu, Gray, and Erza ran into the room. They stopped. Froze. Sting suddenly went unconscious while Natsu caught him from falling.
"She's gone," I said quietly.
"She's...dead. We lost her," Erza breathed out.
"You might want to go break the news to your guild," I told Makarov.
"All right. Thank you for your help," the Master nodded.
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My Experience with Fairy Tail
ספרות חובביםCOMPLETE Book 1 of the 'My Experience With Fairy Tail' Series. This story is based off my favorite anime TV series. It might sound little like it, but I tried to make it sound completely different. Thank you for checking out my book, enjoy! Morvyn H...
