Darkened Hearts

There is always darkness in our hearts. Everyone has a darkness I am no exception. But my darkness is darker than anybody else's darkness. So bad I an loosing the war within myself. Nobody can tame this darkness . Someday I will surpass the greatest evil on this Earth. More evil than the black mage Zeref himself. For now I will wait in the darkness until my time has come. I wish for death. But my darkness will always stop me and take control when I am on the brink of death. Nobody can tame me. Not even myself even though I am a dragon slayer.


14. The things we do for friends

(Sable's) POV

I continue to rock back and forwards clutching my legs to my chest mumbling to myself. The shards keep retracting and pushing out of my body like a cycle. It's painful. It suddenly stops and doesn't come back. I feel something cool and hard wrap around my arms. I stare at it confused. I feel a burning sensation start to weld up inside of me. I begin to struggle and scream trying to get the chain off of me. I am blinded by a sudden white light. I clench my eyes close and begin to kick at the weight on my feet. I open my eyes and meet a ceiling. I top kicking and look around. My arms are strapped down and I see the red shards retract into my body, but it wasn't painful, not even a little bit. I stare at the body at me feet. After a minute of staring I begin to struggle against my restraints. I feel the strap move and see a red shard sticking out of my skin in one area. I focus and begin to manipulate it. Slowly but surely the restraints were cut and I fling it off of me. I notice my hair is now black and not a purple anymore.

I move my feet and gently crawl over to the body at the end of the bed. I turn it over and scream. It was Naomi, her mouth was bloodied and there was blood everywhere, even on me. I pick her up and stand up. I fall on the floor in pain. I gasp and pick her up again. I place her on my back and start to walk slowly. I had to use the walls and anything sturdy as support to walk. A couple times she almost fell off, but I fixed that. I got to the door. I focused on Naomi for a minute. she was breathing but faintly. I struggle to hurry and limp out the infirmary. The pain became to great I fell on the ground gasping and struggling for air. I place her on my back again and begin to army crawl on the floor, getting splinters from the wood. The slivers dig into my skin as I slowly make my way towards Wendy. I make it to the stairs. I get Naomi off my back and cover her. I slide down the stairs hissing at the pain as I take the impact. I hear shouting as I was picked up by somebody. "Naomi...needs.....help." I mutter and fall unconscious.

"we should help them!" "but what are we suppost to do with them?" the consistant chatter filled the guild questioning each other. Wendy, the sky dragon slayer, instantly rushes towards the two unconscious girls. First heading towards Naomi she begins healing. The wound's upon the girl begins to slowly close together until some where fully healed A few bones pulled together also due to their tumble down the stairs. After the bones are healed, Wendy begins to bandage the rest of the wounds, she then heads towards the severely injured Sable. Checking over her finding broken bones she patches them up and closes the wounds as much as her magic capabilities can let her. The guild watches Wendy as she fusses over the two girls. After Wendy finishes bandaging Sable she stands up and turns towards everybody. "They are not in critical condition anymore. I did the best I could do." she says.

"That's where your wrong young one," everyone turned to find the raven haired boy standing in the doorway, his face flushed at the sight. He walked in and pulled me onto his lap casting a spell revealing my true injuries, he shook his head, "this is worse then I feared." Doing the same to Sable he pulled a green elixir and propped up Sable against the wall, "drink it, I know you can hear me." He tips the bottle allowing you to drink, "your lucky, your master protected you well, you don't have to suffer, all your problems are you, no magic can fix that." He grabbed another bottle full of an inky black-blue liquid and carefully propped up my head, "she healed you on the outside but inside." He started to cry, I could feel his tears rolling down my cheeks, I wanted to embrace him, I was just too weak. 

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