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Prologue

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Running. That's how my crazy adventure starts. By running. Running from the man that killed my family. I made it out alive because of my momma and papa. But they're gone. 

They are just gone.

"Where are you running, girlie?" The man in the mask said. I'm scared. I just kept running. I know that I will eventually give in, but not yet. I don't want to give in yet. 

I see something huge in the distance. It looks brown, and has scales. I decide to hide behind it while the person looks for me. I feel it shift near me. 

"Giiiirlie~? Where'd ya go~? We're playing a gaaaame~!" The man says in a creepy way. 

The rock I thought I was hiding behind moves and stands up whilst staring at the man. 

"What do you want with the girl?" The dragon says. 

"I just want to play a little game~." The man replies. I just cower in fear from the man, the dragon takes notice of this and chases the man off. I just stare in awe at how beautiful the dragon is, with it's brown and dark green scales, the long wings and tail. Beautiful.

"T-Thank you. M-Mr. D-Dragon sir!" I say and bow. "There is no need for such formalities small child. Now tell me, what is your name?" The dragon asks. "M-My name is (Name) (Lastname)!" I state proudly. "My name is Terra, the Elemental dragon. I could teach you Dragon Slaying magic if you'd like me too." I stare at the dragon with stars in my eyes. "I would love to learn magic~!" I shout with happiness clearly in my voice.

.:TIMESKIP:.

It's been a few years since Terra took me in. He says that I make a great little dragon slayer. Now I'm 8 years old and already pumped! 

"My little Dragon Slayer there is something I want to tell you." Terra says.

"What is it Terra?" I ask.

"I might not be here tommorow because I am going on my own adventure. So I want you to find a good guild and join it. Now I have a  white cloak that is for you." 

He is going to leave like momma and papa? 

"No! Don't leave me like momma and papa! I want to be with with you forever!" I cry and cry until my eyes feel droopy and I am later sound asleep. 

I wake up to the sounds of birds chirping, and crickets making their special noises. I found a note next to me, 

'My Dearest (Name),

I am deeply sorry for leaving you. But you are a big girl now so you don't me me anymore. I hope you live a good life and make many friends whom will go on adventures with you. Remember, if you see Igneel's son again, make sure to treat him like your brother. 

-Terra'

"TERRAA!!" I yell and cry at the same time. 

That's how I became this shy girl. By loosing the only family I had. I had traveled from town to town looking for a guild and I heard of one. 'Fairy Tail'. It intrigued me quite a bit. So I decide to head to Magnolia hiding my (h/l) (h/c) hair underneath my white cloak, my (e/c) shining brightly as I pass through the town. It is so lively, and high spirited. 

I skipped to a guild hall as big as a cavern! It was enormous! I open the door to have all eyes on me. I feel so nervous. 

"How may I help you child?" A short old man asked. 

"I-I-I w-would like t-t-to j-join the g-guild." I say. 

'Awwe~! She's so kawaii~!'
'She could grow up here gramps!'

"Alright! Tell me what is your name and your magic." The master asks.

"M-M-My name i-is (n-n-name) (l-la-stname)! A-And m-my magic i-is an E-Elemental Dragon Slayer." I stutter. 

"A-Ah! Another Dragon Slayer eh?" The master says. I gasp. "S-Sir d-does t-that m-mean N-Natsu-k-kun i-is here?"  I ask.

"Yes it does my child. Natsu! You have a friend!" When the master says that Natsu-kun comes up to see me. "(Nickname)!" He shouts and glomps me. (Glomps means hug.) "Are you going to join the guild?!" He asks. I look at master and he nods. "Y-Yes, N-Natsu-kun!" I walk over to master, "Where would you like the stamp my child?" He asks me. "I w-would l-like it (b/p) in (f/c), please." 

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