Celestial Bodies [Paused]

Ten

Previously:
I excuse myself and explore the halls of the coliseum.
"They are so gonna kill me....." I mumble.
"It's not a big deal Master. I'll deal with them."
"That's not the problem. I didn't give you permission to control me dammit! They are my family and you interfered." I argue.
"Hey now. That's no way to treat me. I did save your life a while ago didn't I?"
I sigh and cross my arms, "Alright fine. But take the brutality down a notch, alright?"
"You got it Cronus!"
"Yeah, keep it under control Typhon."

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Next Day:
-(Y/n)'s POV-
Ah~! Day three of the tournament.

Yesterday sucked, not only did Typhon almost kill Saki, but Yukino lost her battle and Master Jiemma kicked her out of the guild!

Which means we lost a member, which also means...

Milady is joining...

AND!!

Natsu came into the guild hall attacking everyone. He even landed a punch on the Master. That was before Milady stepped in, she had captured Happy.

Because of this, Natsu had stopped his rampage, took Happy and left. He glanced at me on his way out, all I saw was pain in his eyes. Pain and betrayal.

"Typhon." I commanded while I was trailing behind the team. The lamia appears next to me with a bright—but clearly fake—smile.

"Yes~" He holds the s, like a snake would.

"I need a favor." I say, crossing my arms.
Typhon takes a sharp inhale, "And what would that be?"

"I need you to talk to someone for me." I don't look at him but I can see out of my peripheral vision. His jaw practically hits the floor.

"Excus~e me!? To I look like a lap dog to you!? I'm not gonna run errands~ for you like a s~lave!" He hisses.

"Don't make me call Ares." I narrow my eyes.

"No no no pleas~e don't call Ares~ They don't know I'm here s~o lets~ keep it that way." He bows repeatedly. I smirk in victory and nod.

"Go choice. Now, I want you to go to Makarov and get him to meet me outside the coliseum."
I say.

"Fine. I guess~~" He slithers away, causing a couple of people to either scream or immediately jump out of his way. Who would've thought that nobody's seen a Lamia before.

As we walk, I notice Sting kinda down. I rush up next to him and take his hand.

"What's wrong?" I ask. He releases my hand and keeps on walking. Sting ignored me.

Rouge puts his hand on my shoulder.

"He's not in a good mood today. He and I have to face off against Natsu and Gajeel."