God's Mistake - Angel, Demon or Dragon ~Nalu

Chapter Five

Third person's POV :

Natsu woke up from the bright sun shinning through the curtains of the windows in the infirmary. He slowly opened his eyes and he sat up. He stretched his arms and wings as he looked through the window. He stood up and his body wasn't actually hurting like yestarday. He smiled a little and he looked at the clock on the walls. It was six in the morning so it was too early and there was nobody in the guild. He though what he should do until somebody comes. He looked around and he found a pile of sheets of paper.

Well, after it's too early it won't hurt to draw a little until the guild is opened. Maybe I can even think about some lyrics for my songs. He thought.

He took the pile of paper and pencils and he wallked to the window. He sat on the ledge of it as his legs were bent closer to his chest so he can place the sheets on them. He leaned his head on the frame of the window as he sighed happily and looked out of it.

The sun was barely showing behind the mountains. It's beams were illuminating the mountain peaks, the grass, the hills, the trees, the small buildings and the nearby rive, making them look like they were made of gold. After it was so early there was almost no one on the streets. Only some bakers were up so they can start to bake the bread for later and the animal were up. The bird were flying from roof to roof, from balcony to balcony, singing their sweet, sweet melody.

Natsu could hear their song even through the window. He could listen their cheerful tweets all day and he won't get bored. He would always watch from above how they were flying and singing with no worries about anything though he couldn't hear them from so hight. He has always dreaming to hear their songs. He was always asking Igneel to tell him stories and to describe him the world under them and about the beautyful creatures like humans and bird. Though at some poin he was enving them. How could some creatures be so carefree and happy? They could fly wherever they want and to sing what they like. Natsu wasn't even allowed to fly to much in the heaven though everybody was doing it. And he was always been scoffed by the other angels that he is giving them head-ache.

He sighed as he remembered that he can't sing or talk anymore. But he is still happy that he is free for once on his life and he can do whatever he wants. It's true that he loves to sing but after that he can live and see the things he has always been dreaming off and listening...this was enough for him.

He was snapped out of his thoughts as he heard a 'thud' on the window. He looked out and saw a little titmouse which was laing on it's back on the ledge. Small stars were spining around his head. It looked like it wanted to go inside the room but it hit itself in the window. After all it was just a little bird. For it the window was like an invisible barrier which wasn't allowing it to go inside.

As Natsu looked at the poor bird he got concerned about it and he opened the window to see if the bird was alright. As he opened it he carefully took the bird in his palms so he won't hurt it more and he held it infront of himself.

The woke up and it looked around itself. As his little black eyes landed on the pinkety Natsu smiled warmly at the bird. The bird was just watching the boy strangly and with curiosity as it saw the big white wings and pink hair of the boy. It started to jump in Natsu's palms and it started to tweet a melody. Natsu started to wistele with his mouth the some tune which the bird was tweeting. The bird started to jump up and down as Natsu laught a little at it. Natsu gently caressed the birds head with the back of his index and middle fingers.

Natsu opened the window wider and he brought the bird forward. He gently kissed the birds head and somehow he managed to say to the bird telephatically:

Come again sometimes when you want. I was glad that you stayed with me for a little bit but now it's time for you to go.

With that he brought his hands up and the bird flew away. Natsu left the window open so he can feel the warm breeze and he can hear the songs of the birds. He looked at the clock and he saw that it was already seven.