Fairy Tail Next Gen with Bobby and Fantris

Elisandra

(Listen to this song while reading this short)

A long yawn came from a girl with black hair. Her bangs pushed back by a hair clip. She was currently was looking at map. She was trying to find her mother. The wicked woman that abandoned her when she was younger. The time was pretty late. Well past midnight everyone was asleep that was apart of her group. Even she was dazing off here and there.

"Darling. Come to sleep" the female felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her much smaller body. The arms came from behind the chair as he leaned down to lay his head on the females shoulder. The female reached up to touched the males body....

" snap out of it Kasandra. He's not there" she told herself as she opened her eyes to break her day dream and went back to looking at the map. Kasandra Williams, Age 18. The male that she dumped not to long ago, Eliot Fernandez, Age 19. Kasandra used him like a Pawn in the game of chess. Once she was done she tossed him aside. But she didn't expect it to hurt this much. He just lingers in her mind

The female found herself losing the battle agains sleep as she slumped down and folded her arms on the desk to make a pillow for her head as she rested her head in her arms.

....The male would sighed softly as he picked up the black haired teen. As he picked the girl up he would be gentle to not wake her. He would always smile when her head would tilt into his chest. He then would sneak in a quick kiss on her forehead as he walked the girl to her bed that she forced him to sleep in because she couldn't stand having the emptiness in the bed so she made him sleep with her at night.

He walked the female to her bed and set her down in the bed and smiled softly....

Kasandra woke up lifting her head from It's position on her arms. She groaned softly as she stretched out her back and looked at the time. She barely got in an hour of sleep. The female stood up as she pushed her chair back. She moved herself away from the desk and dragged herself to the bed that she used to share with the male.

... the male would have a soft chuckle as the female tugged in his white long sleeve shirt to tell him to come into bed. He would always cave and find himself wrapping his arms around the black haired female with a smile on his face as he took in her scent. He would always love how he listened to the girls breathing patterns. His arms firmly around the girls waist never wanting to let go....

Kasandra found herself hugging herself by the waist trying to get that feeling back. That feeling of being protected. The feeling of being wanted. That feeling of being loved. Instead she was given the overwhelming feeling of being alone. As she would look to the side of the bed that the male would take up. Now all that laid there was the imprint that he left from sleeping there for so many nights.

The girls vision started to blur as she looked back up at the ceiling "s-.....stupid" she felt her hand grip onto the white long sleeve shirt that she was wearing as her breathing began to shorten

...." My Queen. Don't cry. You're too pretty to cry" the male wrapped his arms pulling the female into his chest as he stroked her hair to calm her down. He hated seeing his queen cry. He always wanted to see her happy...

Kasandra shot up her lip quivering. "stupid boy" she muttered to herself " THATS ALL HE WAS!" She yelled as the tears finally won and broke though her watering eyes and fell down her cheeks. " HE WAS JUST A STUPID BOY!" She yelled trying to convince her aching heart that she was fine.

...." Darling, why are you wearing my shirt" the male asked as he came out of the shower a bit confused at his female partner's actions, although he was still blushing like a mad man cause she was just wearing his shirt and underwear.  It was a white long sleeve shirt....

Kasandra pulled up the bottom of her shirt to wipe her tears until she realized that it wasn't hers. It was that stupid boys. That's when she finally lost it completely

Her silent sobs turned into cries of agony. She wanted him back. No, she needed him back. She was wanted to take all the horrible things she said back. But she couldn't. She lost. Kasandra then pulled up the collar of the shirt to her nose to mask her nose with the males scent that was still lingering on it. The smell made her calm down. It gave the illusion that he was still there. That he still loved her.

"Hey darling" the male walked over to see the girl working away like no tomorrow frustrated as usual. He looked at her tilting his head softly as he leaned on the wall and watched her. He knew that she was too focused to hear him. So he just admitted something that he barely had the courage to say out loud.

" I love you."

The female hear him But she didn't even flinch. She didn't know what love meant. She was scared. And her fear made her coward away, As she drowns herself deeper in her work as the male happily watched her.

Kasandra then began to sob again as she held onto the shirt like it was her life support. She wished she said it back. She wish said something!! Anything. She wished she said those eight letters back. The ones that she now understood thanks to the multi colored hair male that she feared she would never lay her eyes on again.

" I love you too"