Energy Magic [Fairy Tail]

Chapter 16- Troublemaker

"Why not?" He asked and she sighed.

"I just never have." She replied and her eyes twitched when a large, very drunk man came up behind her.

"Hey sweetheart..." The man chuckled, speech slurred. His heavy hand came down on Frea's shoulder. Without a word, Frea had gotten from her seat and grabbed the man by his arm, spinning him around and bringing a clenched fist that was wrapped in her Magic. She sent him flying across the inn and out the front doors.

Frea sat back down in her chair, vein ticked on her forehead. "There's one reason, I hate drunken idiots." She growled, and began to moodily sip at her soda. Chase looked away and unknowing to his mentor, smiled wickedly. Oh he would be having some fun tonight...

.:+:.

Chase leaned back in his seat at the bar, ale in hand and smile spread across his face as he enjoyed the show. He had managed to pour some whisky into his mentor's soda when she wasn't looking, and the effects were hilarious. Frea definitely couldn't handle alcohol, because even the small amount he had given her had taken rather quick effect.

She definitely looked drunk as she swayed on her feet with a very childish smile on her face, facing at least ten burly men who did not look amused.

"Were you the one who threw her buddy through the doors?" The man at the front growled and Frea simply smiled.

"What if I was?" She giggled.

"Just answer the question!" They yelled and Frea spun around once.

"Yes!" She exclaimed happily and the men advanced. Chase didn't even bother to get up, drunk or not, he was very sure that Frea would be able to handle herself. And why intervene? That would only spoil the fun of watching his teacher beat these guys asses.

The first man swung out and Frea simply stepped aside, as she began spinning this way and that between the punches and kicks thrown. "You guys are so boring!" She complained with a small pout. Her fist connected with the cheek of one of the men and he was sent flying, until he crashed into a table.

Frea laughed her head off at the man she had just sent flying, and she grabbed the fist that was swung toward her. She dragged the man to his feet and spun around, swinging him with her so he ran into two more men and they fell to the floor. She turned a smile onto the remaining men, who only glared in return.

"Little-" One of the men hissed but stopped when Frea suddenly looked mad, really mad.

"You sounded like him..." She growled. "You sounded like that idiot! My fun is over, time to die!" She hissed and lunged forward, sending all the remaining men flying through the front doors in seconds. Her silver gaze rested on the ones still in the hall, and she bared her fangs at them. They all started to tremble, "I would leave!" She snarled and they all sprinted from the hall.

Her scary side suddenly disappeared as she sat on top of a table and started laughing uncontrollably. Chase was laughing with her, the looks on the men's faces... it was priceless! And Teach's behavior was unbelievable!

He didn't even care that she would probably try to murder him when she found out what he had done. But this was too funny, he could hold this against her for the rest of her life!

.:+:.

Chase smiled as he heard a moan and he opened his eyes to see his mentor sitting on the floor with her back against the wall and face in her arms. Surprisingly enough, she had made her way up to the room last night and passed out immediately. He got up and crouched down in front of her, he couldn't keep the smile hidden.

"Feeling ok Teach?" He asked and she lifted her face from her arms, eyes narrowed until they were slits and fangs bared at him.

"You gave me alcohol didn't you...?" She hissed and he nodded.

"Cant lie." He admitted and easily leaned back to avoid her slow swing. She looked to be extremely sick and her moves were sluggish.

"I will kill you!" She growled and he smiled.

"I'm sure you will. But not now." He told her and she frowned.

"Who says I cant right now?"

"You can try." Chase shrugged and stood up. Frea watched him stand up and she looked away a huff.

"I hate you..." She hissed. He only smiled wider and held out a hand to help her up, which she took as she took a minute to steady herself. Again she tried to punch him and he stepped out of the way. "Damn it..." She muttered as she groaned again and picked up her bag.

They headed away with Chase leading because Frea was going quite slow. Her eyes were half way closed and she didn't look to be feeling good at all. Even despite the fact that he knew she was angry, he still couldn't help but smile all day as he lead the way.

They were forced to stop in some woods because the sun had set and the moon had risen. Frea lay on her stomach with her chin resting in her arms, as she immediately fell asleep. Sleep, the only relief she would have all day from feeling like shit. Chase glanced her way as he thought back to last night, when she had gotten really mad and yelled something about the man sounding like, 'that idiot'. He couldn't help but be curious as to who that was, and why Frea seemed to get really angry thinking about them.

He sighed and closed his eyes, maybe he'd get the chance to ask later...