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NatsuxReader: I Found You Chapter 9
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Help.... Someone help.... Please... Anyone... Natsu...
I remember that night. Well, not really. Just a few glimpses. I remember the night my parents divorced.. Partially.
You slowly went to the laundry. Both of your parents were arguing. All of a sudden your mother picks you up and takes you to the car. You had no idea what was happening. Next thing you knew, you were at the backseat of the car. You look at your mom as she drives out of the house. After a few minutes or so, she parks at a parking lot. You were feeling cold in the car. It was cold. You looked at your mother and saw her crying. You had no idea what was happening. Why your mom was crying. But you were really cold. So you said, "Mommy. I'm cold. I'm really cold." Of course since you were five, you didn't think of to comfort her at the time. Your mother sniffled and nodded. "Ok honey." She took out her phone and seemed to be calling someone. "Hey. We're coming back to the house. (Y/n) is cold." You stared, you kind of knew that it was your dad on the phone. "Yeah. Ok. Bye." She put the phone away. She turned around and looked at you. You still stared at her face. Her eyes were red and puffy and tears ran down her face. "We're going back home now. You'll be warm soon." You slowly nodded.
Since that night, I haven't seen my dad for a year. And during that year, I didn't remember his face. Not for an entire year. Sad isn't it? For a child to not remember their own parent's face. To not see him or her for an entire year. But at least my dad came back to see me. Even if my parents are no longer together. I'm still happy to see him. He visits me every month. It makes me happy to be with him. But I'm not truly happy. Here in Fairy Tail. I am happy. Truly truly happy.
You looked through the car window. You were excited to see your dad. After an entire year. You pass by many people who are the passenger's pick up area at the airport. Your heart heated rapidly. Your hands was against the window. Your nose was slightly pressed against the window as well. You couldn't wait to see your dad again. All of a sudden, the car stopped. A man walked towards the car. Was that him. Was that your dad? The trunk of the car opened. The man in front of you smiled at you, "Hello (y/n)." And that instance, you knew that was your father.
I remember that night. Clearly. I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to remember. But it'll always be there. Like some shadow haunting me. This is one of the reasons why. Well, one of the reasons why you had to get away from your mom. But now, it's too late. There's no way to get out. No way. Well, perhaps one way. It was terrifying. Terrifying. Scarring.
You scream as you were thrown onto the ground. "Where is it!?", a voice yelled out you. "What are you doing!?", another voice yelled but not at you. "She's hiding it! Where is it!?" The person turned her head towards you. "Where is it (y/n)?" That person was your mother. "Where is the phone?!" All of this was for the phone. Your phone. You were grounded from it. You found it hidden and kept on using it. Because of that, there you were. You stared at your mother in fear. Tears rapidly fell down your face. You were sitting next to your grandmother on a bed. The bed was set up right next to the wall and you were on the wall's side of the bed. You were pulled across the bed and thrown onto the ground. Your grandmother and mother yelled at each other. You didn't hear what they said. All of the words were blurred. All you thought about was the fact that you were pulled and thrown.
The next thing you know, your hands were grabbed and you were being pulled up the stairs. The hand around your wrists was your mother's. You tried to pull away. However, the grip tightened. You screamed and your tears continued to escape your eyes. You then felt a smack on your behind. And it stung. A shriek escaped out of your mouth. It stung bad. Soon you were told to go into your room. And so you did.
There is more than that of what happened. My mom called the police to escort my grandma out of the house. She also called your aunt to pick up your grandma. Other things happened after the police left.
I'm so cold... How long has it been? The time I checked before I got locked in here was at 11:17 pm.. I want my daddy.. I want somebody.. It's so cold in here. Please... Someone help..
You were in a garage. It was freezing cold. It was probably mostly due to the fact that it was winter and there was snow outside. You tried opening the door but it was locked. You were also wearing short pajamas. Meaning that you were wearing pajama shorts and t-shirt. You sat at the very small case of the stairs to the door. Your arms and hands was in your shirt. You curled yourself up, as you tried to keep in your body warmth. You shivered and your teeth chattered. "It's so cold here. Daddy.. Please help daddy. Please anyone. I'm so cold.. Please.."
And here I am. Locked. Locked in a cage. Consumed in darkness. If only someone could save me from here. That's probably not possible.
Your hand lifts up to your face then back to your side. Your head turns to your right shoulder. You see the Fairy Tail guild mark on it. Fairy Tail...
To think that this place would have your mom. I guess it shouldn't be too much of a surprise. If I got memories then the people I've met in my life would be in Fairy Tail as well.
Your eyes blinks slowly. A sigh seems to escape your mouth. But there is no sound.
"(Y/n)!"
Natsu? Where are you? How can I hear you? Please help me Natsu. Please.
"(Y/n)!"
Natsu!
You feel someone's hand on yours.
"(Y/n).."
I remember that night. Well, not really. Just a few glimpses. I remember the night my parents divorced.. Partially.
You slowly went to the laundry. Both of your parents were arguing. All of a sudden your mother picks you up and takes you to the car. You had no idea what was happening. Next thing you knew, you were at the backseat of the car. You look at your mom as she drives out of the house. After a few minutes or so, she parks at a parking lot. You were feeling cold in the car. It was cold. You looked at your mother and saw her crying. You had no idea what was happening. Why your mom was crying. But you were really cold. So you said, "Mommy. I'm cold. I'm really cold." Of course since you were five, you didn't think of to comfort her at the time. Your mother sniffled and nodded. "Ok honey." She took out her phone and seemed to be calling someone. "Hey. We're coming back to the house. (Y/n) is cold." You stared, you kind of knew that it was your dad on the phone. "Yeah. Ok. Bye." She put the phone away. She turned around and looked at you. You still stared at her face. Her eyes were red and puffy and tears ran down her face. "We're going back home now. You'll be warm soon." You slowly nodded.
Since that night, I haven't seen my dad for a year. And during that year, I didn't remember his face. Not for an entire year. Sad isn't it? For a child to not remember their own parent's face. To not see him or her for an entire year. But at least my dad came back to see me. Even if my parents are no longer together. I'm still happy to see him. He visits me every month. It makes me happy to be with him. But I'm not truly happy. Here in Fairy Tail. I am happy. Truly truly happy.
You looked through the car window. You were excited to see your dad. After an entire year. You pass by many people who are the passenger's pick up area at the airport. Your heart heated rapidly. Your hands was against the window. Your nose was slightly pressed against the window as well. You couldn't wait to see your dad again. All of a sudden, the car stopped. A man walked towards the car. Was that him. Was that your dad? The trunk of the car opened. The man in front of you smiled at you, "Hello (y/n)." And that instance, you knew that was your father.
I remember that night. Clearly. I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to remember. But it'll always be there. Like some shadow haunting me. This is one of the reasons why. Well, one of the reasons why you had to get away from your mom. But now, it's too late. There's no way to get out. No way. Well, perhaps one way. It was terrifying. Terrifying. Scarring.
You scream as you were thrown onto the ground. "Where is it!?", a voice yelled out you. "What are you doing!?", another voice yelled but not at you. "She's hiding it! Where is it!?" The person turned her head towards you. "Where is it (y/n)?" That person was your mother. "Where is the phone?!" All of this was for the phone. Your phone. You were grounded from it. You found it hidden and kept on using it. Because of that, there you were. You stared at your mother in fear. Tears rapidly fell down your face. You were sitting next to your grandmother on a bed. The bed was set up right next to the wall and you were on the wall's side of the bed. You were pulled across the bed and thrown onto the ground. Your grandmother and mother yelled at each other. You didn't hear what they said. All of the words were blurred. All you thought about was the fact that you were pulled and thrown.
The next thing you know, your hands were grabbed and you were being pulled up the stairs. The hand around your wrists was your mother's. You tried to pull away. However, the grip tightened. You screamed and your tears continued to escape your eyes. You then felt a smack on your behind. And it stung. A shriek escaped out of your mouth. It stung bad. Soon you were told to go into your room. And so you did.
There is more than that of what happened. My mom called the police to escort my grandma out of the house. She also called your aunt to pick up your grandma. Other things happened after the police left.
I'm so cold... How long has it been? The time I checked before I got locked in here was at 11:17 pm.. I want my daddy.. I want somebody.. It's so cold in here. Please... Someone help..
You were in a garage. It was freezing cold. It was probably mostly due to the fact that it was winter and there was snow outside. You tried opening the door but it was locked. You were also wearing short pajamas. Meaning that you were wearing pajama shorts and t-shirt. You sat at the very small case of the stairs to the door. Your arms and hands was in your shirt. You curled yourself up, as you tried to keep in your body warmth. You shivered and your teeth chattered. "It's so cold here. Daddy.. Please help daddy. Please anyone. I'm so cold.. Please.."
And here I am. Locked. Locked in a cage. Consumed in darkness. If only someone could save me from here. That's probably not possible.
Your hand lifts up to your face then back to your side. Your head turns to your right shoulder. You see the Fairy Tail guild mark on it. Fairy Tail...
To think that this place would have your mom. I guess it shouldn't be too much of a surprise. If I got memories then the people I've met in my life would be in Fairy Tail as well.
Your eyes blinks slowly. A sigh seems to escape your mouth. But there is no sound.
"(Y/n)!"
Natsu? Where are you? How can I hear you? Please help me Natsu. Please.
"(Y/n)!"
Natsu!
You feel someone's hand on yours.
"(Y/n).."
Well, here it is. I know it's a short chapter. Usually there are like 1,500 words per chapter or around there but this one is like 1,000. So yeah. Anyways, it finally shows your past and what happened that night. So yeah. That happened. Hope you like this chapter. And it seems like Natsu is reaching out for you. Well, the next chapter will have the Natsu fight! And you'll have to wait a week or 2 for Chapter 10!
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Finally Natsu
Took you long enough
Took you long enough