Fairy Tail | Mysterious Magic (Discontinued)

Chapter 2

"Aaaaaaah!" A feminine voice screamed, echoing through the woods. A silhouette is seen way up into the cornflower blue sky. It starts to become enlarged, the figure falling to the land under her. She continues to scream, knowing this could mean instant death to her. Helplessly, she watched the life of the planet below her grow. Green dots became trees and bushes. Blue became water, whether it was lakes, ponds or rivers and creeks. It was actually a splendid sight to see. That is, if she wasn't falling to certain doom.

With some time before her death, she pondered over of such things she regretted. Why did she have to be so curious? It was rude to read someone's personal things, no matter how it will seem no effect will happen. How wrong she was. Here she is, falling, no help seen. Perhaps she will never see her family until after they die. Her friends back at her former home will dearly miss her more than they already have. The people at school will be baffled by her death and may assume she just moved instead. Worst case, they wouldn't even remember her. Everything rushed and swarmed in her head, combining together to form a migraine.

The wind whistled past her ears, blowing her hair up and out of her face. She was now a few meters from the ground, no trees or other things to break her fall. Speaking out loud in prayer, she helplessly prepared for her doom. Eyes shut, tears leaked, floating in the air.

Birds squawked as the girl entered their tree, leaves and branches flying. Feathers dancing, the birds took off. She felt like she hit every branch available on the tree. Her hair was pulled and matter. Her body felt excruciating pain with every impact she made. Leaves stuck in her clothes, on her skin and hair. Twigs scratched through her clothes and on her exposed skin. She kept her eyes closed, protecting them as she cradled her head and face. Then, it stopped. Tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping to the ground below. Clenching her fists onto the branches, she opened her eyes. She landed on a branch, and was alive.

More tears sprouted from her eyes, pouring down onto the branch. She was alive. Scarred and probably has something broken, but alive! Her world then began to spin, all the objects swirling about. Irina could no long decipher what everything was and the lights started to dim.

The world went black after what felt like eternity.

Pain. That is all she could feel when she regained conscious. Her body creaked and ached, her bones crackling as they began to move. Wincing, Y/N slowly got to her knees. She was now on the ground, the grass pressed down from where she laid. 'I must of fallen,' she thought. Glancing up above her, she saw where a branch broke off. The broken limb laid right next to the trunk of the tree, a few splinters poking out. She saw it wasn't as bright as it has been when she first arrived in this area. If she could only tell where she was.

Glancing about, she slowly attempted to get back upon her feet only to having a searing pain shoot through her ankles. Wincing at the almost unbearable pain, Y/N pushed through it.

"One step at a time."

Stumbling to her feet, she practically cheered if her rib cage didn't hurt. You began to carefully stretch your tight muscles. After the fall, rushing into action was not ideal at the state you were in. Left arm; right arm; left leg; right leg. You listed each of your limbs as each specific stretch was done.

What felt like hours of smarting, you had finally completed the task. You dusted off your jeans in attempt to clean them. It was then you realized you had no idea where you were at.

Looking around, all the poor girl could see was trees and bushes. But there was something that Y/N real in her battered state. Something that was not only strange but unreal. The world around her looks different. Everything seems bolder and full of more colour, some things even seemed to be outlined. Her home or world or whatever was nothing like this.