Marigold lays in bed, in an endless suffering. The sun's rays brush against her face, she slowly rolls to her side and turns away from the sun. Feeling a hot breath on her, she opens her eyes and sees Nashi sleeping heavily right next to her. And of course, Sylvie laid on the other side and Gideon and Liddan laid on the floor.
Cats? She thought. She looked down at her chest and saw Malcon resting on her breast as if it were a pillow, and Psycho gnawed on her left foot's cast.
She smiles at the comical position of her friends, Can't believe they stayed over for me. She thought.
She slides the sleeping kittens off of her and slips out of the bed, climbing over Liddan and Gideon.
Breakfast, I can fix them a nice breakfast! She thinks as she enters the kitchen. She opens her cabinets and shuffle through them, pulling out the ingredients for pancakes.
She successfully mixes the batter and pours it into the pan.
I'd like to say Marigold was successful in her attempt to cook, but as she poured the batter into the pan, Liddan walked in giving a boisterous "Good morning!". Marigold gives a reasonable reaction and accidentally flips a pancake across the room, drops the pan on her injured foot, burning her few functioning toes, presses her hand against the burner as a reaction of pain in her foot, therefore burnt her one properly functioning hand, and as a finally...
"SON OF A HOLY MOTHER OF A NAKED STAR DOUGHNUT PRETZEL!!!!" Marigold says as she lies on the floor in pain.
"Oh, are you making us doughnuts? You don't have to do that!" Liddan said calmly.
Later in the Fairy Tail infirmary.
"Sorry Liddan, Marigold asked me to not let you in. Specifically you." Laurie said as he guarded the door.
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Fairy Tail: Next Generation - Volume I
FanfictionOver two decades after the events in Fairy Tail, witness the adventures of the original heroes' children as they journey through Fiore seeking adventure, glory, and enough money to pay the month's rent. Meet the children of Natsu and Lucy, Nashi and...
