A tale of friendship and family, a story telling the pains of one family surviving their demons and taking revenge for their losses in life. Nice to meet you! I'm your storyteller Armelir Tolro. I ask you to please keep tissues close by as I wouldn't want you to make a mess of your clothes.
Now I'll take you on the roller coaster of ride that is Lucy Heartfilla's life. Let me start with a clique... It all began when Lucy ran away from Heartfilla Mansion...
"Come on! Why can't you run any faster!?Do you want to get caught or something?"
"NO way! I been waiting for this chance but goddammit you should try running fast in heels and a puffy pink dress Iris! Now let's get a move on," Lucy panted heavily. As Lucy and the girl sprinting in front of her reached another they turned and come to the back door of the mansion.
"Are you sure the things that you've taken are enough to last before you get to a good guild?" Iris glanced back quickly urging Lucy to get to the door faster. Lucy shot a glare in her general direction as she pushes a key into the hole and turned. The door unlocked and they headed out into the garden.
"Of course! I sold all my up to date dresses to my rich year mates and asked that they hold on to the money for me and that I'd come by at a later date to it up. Plus I took some of father's money from the safe in the library and told Spetto to hold on to My Mother books in her house on the estate so I can get them later...".
"Wait a moment how long how you been trying to get out of this house!?" Iris said as Lucy took her hand to navigate quickly around the garden. Lucy led her to the forest at the back of the garden. They both climb over, although Lucy had trouble getting her puffed up dress over the stone.
As she landed she replied," Since I realized that Papa had forgotten to love me." The conversation ended right there. Iris had wondered if Lucy had been abused. As Lucy had started leading when they had gone over the wall, she looked ahead and didn't notice any signs of abuse.
"How?" Iris asked silently to herself. Arriving at the village where the servants lived, Lucy ran through the alleyways to the back of a house. The light had been left on and the back door was unlocked. "This must be Ms. Spetto's house, right?"
"Yup". Lucy took the handle and turned. They walked in together. Lucy with grace Iris didn't know she had, took the three ribbons on the back of dress and undid them swiftly. It was as though the action had been done many times.
"Do you need any help undressing?"
"No. I have done this many times," Lucy answered.She continued undoing her corset and she stepped out of her long puffy dress. She found another set of clothes and a backpack under sink by her feet. Iris continued to watch curiously as Lucy pulled on a dark blue with a gold trim high neck sleeveless shirt. Below the shirt she put on a pair of black leggings and a dark blue, with gold swirls al over it, knee length skirt.
"Ding Dong"The familiar sound of her spirit's arrival made its way to Iris's ears and she turned and watched as a crab man appeared before Lucy.
"How would you like your hair today, ebi?" The crab man asked.
"Um, could do you me a favor and braid it and pt it up of my neck. It would be greatly appreciated!" Lucy exclaimed. The crab man, who later Iris later found out was called Cancer, finished Lucy's hair in record time. Lucy said good bye and bagged the discarded party dress .
"Shrimp?" Iris thought to herself.
"I got the supplies packed we got to get a move on!" Lucy grabbed Iris and dragged her out of the cottage and her confused trance.
- Winter Thanks you for reading her story
-----DISCLAIMER I do not own Fairy tail or any of the canon characters, plot-line, or couples. Hiro Mashima owns Fairy tail I only own my characters and plot and couples. Thanks for reading. Italics is thought
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