Operation Kidnap Everlue

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Lucy POV
"Is this seriously your master plan?" i asked Natsu. We were dressed as waiters and waitresses applying for a maid cafe in town. Mira was the cashier on look out as Levy was behind a computer system back at the base.

I was currently serving a customer his food that he ordered as Natsu practically ate everyone's food with a menacing glare on his face. I rolled my eyes and smacked him upside the head.

"Idiot! You don't eat the customer's food" i scolded. Why did Mira pick this cover up again? I glanced at her to see her giving an old woman her change with a smile on her face.

"Fuck this shit" i muttered before walking off to serve someone else. Apparently Everlue was to be seen here since it is his favorite place to eat. We left the owner of the restaurant to Mira since she specializes in whatever she does in the dark.

This is boring. This man aint ever gonna-*ding dong* the bell chimed- nevermind...

Everlue walked over to his usual seat and sat down with a newspaper in his hand. He opened it and began to read. I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear but secretly turned the communicator on. Mira's voice was heard in my ear.

"You know the plan Lucy. Just ask for his order and offer him a drink first"

I nodded slightly and walked over to him with a fake smile plastered over my face.

"Ohayo Mr.Everlue. Welcome again to Feliché Resteree'. May i suggest the special for this evening?" i asked him. He removed his newspaper and looked up at me boredly. He's so ugly.

"I want my usual." i bowed.

"Hai" With that i turned on my heel and started walking over to the counter. I smiled truly.

"All you Mira" i muttered and grabbed a plate to serve to another customer. Did i forget to mention that she was also the one cooking the food? No? Well now you know.

Mira POV
After getting the message from Lucy i quickly whipped up Everlue's usual which was a raison bagel with cream cheese and some hash browns with a side of orange and strawberry juice. A weird combination, i know.

I shook a little dust of something in his drink that was odorless and colourless. Then i placed it on a tray and clicked the bell. Lucy walked over, picked it up and walked back over to Everlue.

I served the next customer in line while also keeping an eye on them.

"Natsu.." i whispered into the earpiece.

"Roger that Mira." he replied. I simply smiled and continued to serve the customers.

Everlue POV
I closed my newspaper an rested it beside me as the new blonde waitress came over to me. And might i say she was ugly. (he salty)

She came over and rest my order on the table. Mmmm...deliciousness. She bowed as a thank you before walking off. I smiled and dug into my food with no hesitation.

Suddenly a guy came over. I think he was one of the waiters. But he had pink hair. He must be new. And now that i notice so is the white haired cashier. Eh...who cares.

I opened my mouth to say i didn't want anything but he shushed me and snatched one of my hash browns before walking away. He ate it in my face before scrunching up in disgust and spitting it in a napkin. I smirked.

"Idiot" he shot me a glare walking away with his hands in his pockets. I simply shrugged and continued to eat my food and drink my drink.

Once i was done i paid for the meal and began to leave. The restaurant is empty of customers as it is every night. But as i did leave i felt my body start to sway left and right. My vision got blurry as i reached out for the door.

"Mister are you alright?" i saw a blonde blob in front of me. Must be that new waitress.

"I'm fine heh. Just a bit dizzy"

"Would you like a minute or two
in our comfort room" i felt like i was going to barf so i just nodded silently. She grabbed my hand and started dragging me behind the counter and through a door.

I was too weak to pull back so i just let her drag me. My vision was terrible and the swaying got worse.
I felt myself get tied and shoved into a car..maybe? and felt it drive off. I should've known.

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