Falling For A... (REWRITING)

Chapter 12 ~ Fun

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" How late do sirens sleep into the morning? " Łucy asked

" It's only 8:30 in the morning, we should get going Łucy I don't understand why you want to see his reaction so badly. " Faylinn replied cooly.

Putting her hands on her hips " I want to see it because I bet you his reaction will be more funnier then a Fearies reaction. 500 jollies. " Łucy betting. Faylinn looked at her surprised, Łucy doesn't bet in less she knows for sure and in this case she knows for sure that his reaction will be funnier. Sighing.

" 600 jollies for that he will scream. " Faylinn replied with a smirk putting her bag on her back. " come on, we have work to do. "

" 700 Jollies he will cuss! " Łucy said flying after Faylinn.

" 800 jollies he'll cry for help. "

" 900 jollies he'll scream, crying and cuss at the same time. " Łucy stated. Looking at Łucy, Faylinn reached out her hand for the deal.

" Deal. "

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Kato was starting to wake up. Stretching his arms and yawning. Going to sit up but realize he can't. He freezes. Looking around he noticed that everything was upside down or was he? His eyes widen when he realizes what had happened.

" YOU DAMN FAERIES. ILL BET TO DUST THE NEXT TIME I FUCKING SEE YOUR FACES. " He yelled at them, not knowing if they were close by or not.

Hanging upside down from a tree branch, a very high tree branch. If he were to cut the rope, he would fall to his death also in the process of breaking a whole bunch of bones. Muttering to himself on what he should do he finally gets the idea of climbing up the rope which will lead to branch and he would be able to climb down safely. ' Faeries are really dangerous. ' thinking to himself as he climbs the rope.

Climbing the rope, climbing down the tree and the finally planting his feet on the ground does he hear familiar voices.

" He didn't cry but he did cuss and scream. you owe me 300 jollies. " Faylinn stated.

" But you owe me 600 jollies " Łucy stated back.

Looking up to see Faylinn and Łucy high in the air flying. He gave a grunt of disapproval. They were betting on him? How low-life could they be. Gathering his stuff in a rush ignoring the calls and protests from the flying beings behind him, he set off in the opposite direction, hoping to never cross paths again with them and if they did, he would not hesitate to kill the girl and her pet.

They were in the middle of a war weren't they? So why weren't they killing each other when they had to? They both had the chance to kill each other quite a few times actually. Once when they had met Faylinn could have kill with ease and it could have been his turn when her eyes peels away from his to look at something in the distance. They were chances and they missed it but the next time they meet he swore that he would kill her and her pet, he wasn't going to waste his chance, not this time and not ever again.

As he was stomping away in the forest, he did not notice something moving the bushes and following him with utter most curiosity, or did he notice and was waiting for an opportunity to open up? This something was actually quite smart, much smarter then Kato and Faylinn. For what it was, I don't know, for only time will tell.

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Łucy sighed sadly on top on Faylinns shoulder, while Faylinn was flying through the sky looking for anything suspicious or anything out of the ordinary. Her eyes focused on the trees and grass along with the water.

" What are you sighing about? You probably knew that was going to happen " Faylinn stated.

" Of course I knew that was going to be his reaction! I just wished he didn't storm off! Cause playing for pranks on him would be funny " Łucy said getting a bit more excited near the end.

" Well, with him storming off like that we know we can't trust him anymore. He'll probably kill us the next time he sees us. " Faylinn said slowly down and staying in a spot for a while before descending down on the grass below her. Łucy frowned, all she wanted to do was play pranks on him.

Faylinn walking on the grass towards something, she could feel it. The vibe it's sending, the aura its surrounded by. Taking her sword in her hand and pointing the end at this creature. She stared it coldly with her eyes, sending cold glares at it. Łucy, now on top of Faylinns head looked at this creature before them. Her eyes widen, she couldn't believe it she only thought they were myths! Or were they..

" Your weak. You'll never stop this war. Everyone is weak, your queen, the king. The kingdoms are weak but the soldiers are even weaker. " The creature seethed. Faylinns golden eyes piercing through the creatures black gaze. Her sword now even closer at the creature. " You are pawns, that's all you are. Prince Illias and Princess Ailie shall ripe yours souls apa- " The silver shine of the sword disappeared when it pierced through the creatures neck. Blood now glistened the sword, pulling it out and stabbing the creature through the heart, pulling out again and finally putting it back in its sheath. Łucy eyes widen in shock.

" Faylinn! Wasn't that a mythical fe-! " Łucy was mad But was cut off by Faylinn " There is no such thing about them, Fearies are just afraid because they are the outcasts. Their eyes turn black, their skin goes white and voice changes. There is nothing special about them Łucy. They just appear to try scare you or convince you what had really happened before the war started. I'm surprised even if they could live that long. " Faylinn stated coldly.

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" Freaking faeries. " Kato muttered under his breath. Kato was walking through the forest ranting about Łucy and Faylinn. He laughed at how he wanted their trust before, now all he wanted to do was murder them. While walking through the forest she didn't not notice how the trees got denser and the leaves were a darker green, the grass shorter and almost dying. Kato only stopped when he heard some bushes rustling.

" Weakling, weakling, weakling. That's all you are... " Voices said " Weaklings are tasty as well.. "

He gripped onto the leathery handle of his sword, slowly pulling it out of its sheath. There was no shine to his blade, his sword looked dark and bloody already. His hair looked darker then before, his green forest eyes seem to shine. His eyes looked like they were shining.

" Weakling, weakling, weakling. So scared and Afraid they are, to scared to do anythi- " Cut off by the sound of flesh being sliced through.

Sheathing his sword, he began walking again.

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Done!

That took a while to write but oh well!

Enjoy it.