Waking the demon

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A/n: so I kinda changed Yuki's look a bit because his eyes looked weird. So we have present Yuki , younger Yuki and E.N.D Natsu. We get to see some of Yuki's past.
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*a few weeks later*
Natsu sighed as he sat on a patch of grass criss-cross applesauce, in the clearing. He and Yuki had finished converting the safe house into a guild and the abandoned village surrounding it. So the future guild members would have somewhere to live. He was in his E.N.D form , meditating. He needed to be able to fully control the demon. The gentle summer breeze ruffled his hair. He stretched his wings and closed his eyes with a sigh and focused on controlling E.N.D.
Etherous Natsu Dragneel...the strongest demon in the book of Zeref , and Zeref's little brother. That was him. The air around him wavered with the intense heat he was giving off. Yuki was stood a little way off with the the two exceeds making it snow lightly so they wouldn't overheat. Slowly a black flame and a red flame appeared and slowly merged together. Once they did their was an explosion of light and the clearing filled with smoke , Yuki and the two exceeds coughed and spluttered. Their vision was obscured by the thick smoke making it impossible to see if Natsu was alright. Yuki bit his lip...he doubted freezing the smoke would really work. Thankfully it started clearing , Natsu was sprawled out unconscious , unmoving and seemingly not breathing. Yuki felt his breath catch in his throat seeing his newfound friend and sworn older brother lying on the ground lifeless , he broke out of his petrified state to run over to him the two exceeds following while screaming Natsu's name. He shook the other omega till he heard a muffled groan. Natsu blinked up at him slowly. "D-did it work?" He rasped out. Yuki smiled softly and nodded. "Yeah I think it did..." he'd done it. He'd merged E.N.D with his true self effectively controlling E.N.D...however if he got really super pissed then it could have a disastrous effect. But for now he just wanted to relax with his new friend. Yuki helped him up and they went inside what would soon become the guild Hall. Natsu curled up on the sofa with Yuki as the two cuddled with the exceeds. Natsu bit his lip as he looked at Yuki. There was a question he'd had on his mind for quite awhile now.
"Hey Yuki? You know a lot of my past so...what's yours?" Yuki sighed leaning his head on Natsu's chest....and with a heavy , solemn sigh he began to tell his story...
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(I've marked on the map where Yuki lived and where he and Natsu are currently. It's small but you should be able to read it hopefully)

 It's small but you should be able to read it hopefully)

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*14 years ago in a cold snowy region near waas forest*

A women with long snowy white hair that cascaded down to her waist and rose coloured eyes was laid in a hospital bed a respirator over her face. She'd just given birth to a baby boy who'd been named Yuki. A young Male was also present , Jet black hair and piercing icy blue eyes. His face was set in a frown of concern for the women's rapidly deteriorating health , he glanced at the incubator next to the bed. Inside was a tiny frail newborn child with the same piercing blue eyes as him , and a few wisps of snowy white hair. His son...the reason his wife was dying...he glared at the crying baby. Ignoring the tiny pleas coming from the small figure. He focused his attention solely on his dying wife. The oxygen mask obscured her beautiful face. She glanced up at him her rose coloured eyes. "Don't hate him...." she whispered as her eyes closed and her breathing slowed down till it stopped and she flat lined. He laid his head on her stomach crying.
He was unable to abide her rule. He hated his son for costing him the love of his life...
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*5 years later*

A small frail boy sat at a colossal dining table doodling on a scrap of parchment. He drew a stick man with black spiky hair and blue eyes , next to him he drew a small boy with white spiky hair and blue eyes , he scribbled some green grass and blue sky and yellow sun , in the sky he drew a stick lady with pink eyes and white hair. He labeled the drawing as me , daddy and momma's ghost. A maid walked in and placed a plate of fruit cut into stars in front of him. He gave her a gummy smile and thanked her munching on a piece of mango. "I wonder if stars are actually made of fruit...and the moon is made of cream cheese...and the sun is hot melty cheese! That would be yummy...and then the planets are Gumballs! And the Milky Way is actually milk! A milkshakeee~" he giggled to himself and started another drawing a food filled galaxy. He heard foot steps and looked up. He squealed and ran , drawings in hand to the man who'd entered the room. "Daddyyyy~ look at my drawingsss , this is us and momma watching over us from heaven and this is outer space! I think space is made from food because they can't grow their own food there!" He explained happily. However he was met with nothing but coldness. His fathers tone was icy as he spoke. "Yuki How many times have I told you not to annoy me with your trivial drawings. I do not care about them! You are in my way now go to your room and stay there!" Yuki sniffled. "But daddy...." Mr keburo growled. "Now Yuki!" Yuki whimpered and scurried to his room. He cried into his pillow. "Why does daddy hate me....am I really that much of a bad boy?..." he sniffled and pinned the drawings to his wall along with all the other pictures he'd drawn that his father had never wanted. He knew deep down his father would never love him or accept the drawings but he kept trying just in case...the tiny glimmer of hope that one day his father will accept him and love him...but it would never happen. His father didn't even care for him as a baby , the task had been delegated to the maids. Yuki whimpered sadly placing his hand on the wall of drawings. "I sowwy momma...I never mean to make daddy sad..." he crawled under his quilt and cried himself to sleep. He woke up after a few hours and rubbed his reddened eyes. "Happy birthday to me....happy birthday to me....happy birthday...dear Yuki....happy birthday to me...." he sang to himself softly. Daddy had forgotten today was special again. It was okay , daddy was busy , people forget things all the time...maybe daddy would remember next year....

A few weeks later Yuki was sat the dining table again , this time practising his hand writing. He had ink on his hands and was falling asleep at the table. A maid picked him up and bathed him , changing him into fluffy blue pjs with snowflakes on and tucked him into bed. "Miss Elsie...? Why does daddy not like me...?" The maid sighed forlornly , the poor boy didn't deserve to be treated like this. "He doesn't hate you , he's going through a lot...would you like me to read you a story?" Yuki nodded softly however something interrupted them. His father himself.  "I'll read his story..." this came as a shock to the maid , Mr Keburo never paid any attention to Yuki. She left the room rather puzzled. Yuki smiled happily thinking his father was finally warming up to him. His father read the story in a monotone voice. He didn't put emphasis in it like Elsie , he didn't act out parts of the story or make it exciting. Yuki fell asleep before the story ended. His father picked him jo putting him on his back and carried him outside. It was snowing wildly yet Yuki stayed asleep. He carried him further and further away from the mansion into a darkening forest shrouded in winter snow. Icicles hung off the branches. He placed Yuki in cave. The boy didn't even have a blanket. He was shivering in his sleep. His father left the cave and never came back. Yuki woke up feeling extremely cold , as his vision slowly focused he realised he wasn't in his room , he started to hyperventilate and sob. "Daddy? DADDY!! MISS ELSIE!? HEWWO!?" No answer. He sat on the cave floor sniffling and trembling. He heard a soft sweet voice and he looked up his eyes wide. "Momma?" The pale almost see through figure floated in front of him. Her rose coloured eyes filled with warmth. She put her hands on his cheeks. "Don't cry sweetie...a very nice friend of mine will come and take care of you...she's a dragon~" Yuki's jaw dropped as a beautiful blue iced dragon entered the cave. "I am Icilla , I will look after you child..." she nuzzled him then curled up creating a fire to warm him. He hugged his mums ghost and said goodbye. This was his life now....
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Natsu was shocked that a parent could do that to his child. He hugged Yuki tightly. "I'm so sorry that happened to you...
Sometimes I wonder what my parents were like but they probably hated me....igneel is my family....Happy is my family...and now your my family....we are going to build our own family , a family of dragon slayers who've been shunned by others , who are lost and alone , who are close to taking a dark path , we will show them they aren't alone anymore , that they are cherished and accepted , show them a brighter path , and we will make those who hurt us regret their decisions. First things first , we need to spruce this place up~" he cheered. Yuki smiled softly. "Let's do it!"
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A/n: sorry for not updating for so long guyssss I hope you enjoyed this chapter , we shall see more of Yuki's past I'm the future , as well other characters pasts when we meet them. Ships will be slow burn~
Creating dragon names is haaaard. Well goodbye my lovely kittens 🐱❤️💜🖤💙💚🧡💖💛

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