Fairy tail fanfic| Can shadows fall in love? (Rogue X OC) (DISCONTINUED)

Chariots

(Juliana POV)

I was strolling around Crocus at around 8:00 p.m. I then felt a chill go down my spine. Ever since the first day of the Grand Magic Games, I've been getting chills. At first, it only happened once or twice, but it now, I've been getting chills for what feels like 7 times a day!

"Why am I getting these chills...?" I asked myself. As I continued to walk around, I noticed that there were no people walking around. It was oddly...empty.

"That's strange, usually, there would still be people walking around at this time of night." I mumbled. I sniffed the air and smelled...fire.

I turned my whole body and saw a shocking view. All of the buildings were destroyed, some were caught on fire. I noticed that sky was a deep, bloody red.

I felt mortified, "What the hell...?"

Suddenly, I heard screeching of dragons.

I turned my whole body and saw multiple dragons, soaring in the sky.

"D-dragons...?!"

"I-I...I need to find the others..." I said to myself. "Lucy! Natsu! Guys! Where are you?!" I shouted as I cupped my mouth.

I started to run towards the opposite direction, then I started to feel this sharp pain in my stomach.

I grabbed my stomach as I grunted in pain. "What the hell is going on here!"

I then heard another screech...but this one was familiar.

I turned my head and saw a black dragon with blue markings soaring through the sky.

"Ancologia...?" I felt tears form at the corner of my eyes. "W-why am I crying...?"

As I struggled to get up, the screeching from Acnologia came closer.

My legs did not move. They stayed in place, preventing me from running away.

I screamed, "ROGUE, WHERE ARE YOU?!"

My eyes shot open. I felt a sharp pain in my head.

Damn...why does my head hurt. Oh right, that strange man challenged Cana and I to a drinking contest. Why did I agree to that...?!

I sniffed the air. Something was...off.

"What the...?" I mumbled as I looked to my side. There was another bed that rested near the balcony. It had no wrinkles.

I rose a brow, then I noticed something. I looked at my body and saw I had completely different clothes! They smelled familiar.

I sniffed my sleeve, these clothes definitely smelled familiar...they smelled like...Rogue's scent.

"Why am I wearing Rogue's clothing?" I asked myself as I sat up straight.

"It's a long story." I heard someone say.

I looked in front of me and saw a familiar blonde.

"Sting?! Why the hell are you in my room?!" I exclaimed as I pointed at him.

I saw him smirk, "To be exact, this isn't really your room." he replied.

I narrowed my eyes. "What do you mean by that!?"  I asked.

"To put it in a nutshell, you were drunk last night." I heard another voice say.

I glanced at my side and saw...