MiraNeel, FT crack.

-bonus freak.-

YO SIR AND/OR SIRETTES OF FAB THAT READ THIS y'all have made incredible life choices THIS DOESNT FOLLOW ANYTHING ELSE THAT HAPPENED IN HERE SO JUST

DONT WORRY

ILYSM

SAY BYE-BYE TOO YOUR FEELS, K? KK.

IM SO SORRY IN ADVANCE. ALSO I AM GOING TO THE UNDERWORLD FOR WRITING THIS.

(PS BAGELS YOU READ THIS ALREADY LMAO I AM SO SORRY))

--Shmion

-This Isn't Goodbye-

"Igneel? I know you can hear me..." Mira said, looking down at him.

Silence.

"I know you're still alive... There's... There's no way you're dead..."

Her vision grew blurry as she looked at him, tears growing in her blue eyes. Igneel was laid down in a casket, a blue casket. He still had his earrings, and he was in a black suit. "Hey, come on..." Mira took his hand in her own, "You haven't forgotten, have you? About me?"

"Igneel, please. I love you, Igneel... You cant be..." Mira felt salty tears flowing down her face as she looked at his pale skin, his lifeless body. "We were... We were gonna get married this year, remember? You and I?"

Mirajane dropped down to her knees, her tears falling onto the floor. "Igneel... Come on, come back. To Natsu. To me..." She felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up, she saw Natsu. His cheeks were stained with tears, though he wasn't crying now. "Mirajane... He's gone. There's nothing you can do."

She stood up, looking down at Igneel once more. "Igneel. Goodbye, I love you. I miss you... So much..."

-.-.-.-.

Mira walked into her bedroom, tears still sliding down her cheeks. 'Igneel...'

She leaned down next to her bed, and reached her hand under it.

She slid out a black box, that was about a half foot long. The white-haired girl opened the lid, and brought out a shiny, silver pistol.

She raised it to her head, her finger quivering over the trigger. She shut her eyes, blocking off the tears. 'No, this isn't goodbye, Igneel.'

'I'm coming to see you.'