Your pov

Anger seeps out of my fingers as little spouts of clovers surround my feet. Her threats, the menacing glances she sends me so I may spew my knotted tail for amusement, it doesn't phase. Her steel sword in her hand while it is close to my throat. I still am not phased in the slightest, but then we booth see no alternative. The action we both take is the path that could of been avoided if we never talked.

"You....have no right."

My hand holding the blade from my neck in a death tight grip, my hand starts to slice open from my roughness. My teeth clench together in a second while I shatter the blade with my bare hand. Dust of steel and broken metal fall to the ground as I toss the sword and the user across the guild. A dent forming in the wood of the wall the girl aches in pain for second but then changes into a different set of armor.

Black wings like bats and half her body covered in black stained armor over her joints, Erza bolts at me in a instant and tries to attack me. But I watch her movements and dodge with ease. My body not once touching the end of her sword I sprout a hard bedded vine around her legs and wrapping around her entire torso, seize her attack.

Stone dead and imitating a statue she looks at me and commands hundreds of swords above my head to slice down at me.

"You may have me cornered but my swords may appear wherever I want." Erza speaks with a slight hint of convince in her voice.

Shooting down like a swarm of locust, the swords lay trapped the bent wooden planks I rise over myself for protection. Each sword caught in the wood I look at Erza. Yet, While her hands are bound she summands a new sword with the edges of the blade covered in daggers similar to black shark teeth. Slicing through the vine in ease she tries to tackle me and slice me. But I grab her sword she gladly gave me and block the attack.

Dust and debris flies in the air due to the aftershocks and many of guildmates fly to other ends of the building. The two of us devoured with anger and hate we don't seem to notice someone in the doorway looking.

"(Y/n)...."

My eyes look up and my focus dwindles to pure imagination. I glance at the male and lower my sword, allowing Erza to attack and hit me, claiming her victory over me and knocking me out on the broken wood with my chest cut up and bleeding.

"Why are you here!" She pants while I continue to bleed and soak the floor with my blood.

"I want.....answers." I spew in the struggle to breath. I cough a ounce of blood from my throat and I blackout and see Natsu crying. His tears look so genuine, their beautiful.
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Natsu pov

"What!?!"

"Their fighting! Erza wants to know why came to guild....why he said that stuff. And she thinks he'll destroy the guild and everyone because his actions."

My heart drops, Erza knows nothing about (Y/n) but thinks he'll hurt everyone. I am pissed yet I wanna cry at the fact my friend thinks someone so pure and sweet could want to hurt us. Answers is all he wants.

Storming out of my little cottage house I run through the forest and race to the guild. (Y/n)... Don't do this. But once I arrive I open the broken doors and see the two evenly matched and holding their ground. That is intil I see (Y/n) see me and drop Erza's sword. My body crumbles when I see Erza slice him with her Purgatory sword and leave my love dying on the floor.

She asks why he is here and I watch as she pants with exhaustion while (Y/n) faintly says, "I want..... answers." His (e/c) close and I begin to cry while walking over to him and carrying him in my arms. His breathing slows and my tears hit his body and mix with his blood. Erza looks at us and I sense her self extremely convicted as she helps me bring the small teen to the infirmary and help me clean him up.

"I was looking out for our family." Erza lowly speaks while she dares to look at me and (Y/n).

"I love him Erza, he doesn't know I wasn't in the forest when his dragon died. He just wanted to know what happen."

Erza's face changes and the two of us neither talk while we call Polyusica and lay him the bed, stoping the bleeding so he won't die. I ask Erza to leave and I hold the little teens hand as I pray for him to be well soon. A stream of tears rushes down my face as I think of the way this could of ended differently.
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Erza's pov

Natsu and (Y/n) stay in the room when I leave, what the two say plays in my head as I think of the two could possibly mean. Natsu loves him but the other dragon slayer thinks he killed his dragon. If he hated Natsu why this play out.

"Mira, can I have a water." I ask while I look forward and process the scene. But when snap of Mira tells me something that makes me hate what I did to the small boy. The scars he'll now have will be because of me and not trusting the two as they try to work things out.

Taking the water I huff it down like a starving infant. Neither of them deserve this much pain for what I did. The day goes by quickly and Polyusica arrives and heads to the infirmary. Lucy, Gray, Juvia, Even Gajeel ask what happen but I only tell them I didn't trust (Y/n) and believed him for his words.

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The clock eventually reaches five and no one comes out of the infirmary, Natsu, Polyusica, even the one I almost killed is still inside and my guilt eats at me recklessly. I walk over the room and open the door to see Polyusica talking to Natsu. (Y/n) is covered in bandages but he still isn't awake. My thought is I killed him but I see him start to twitch.

"I'm glad he's okay."

I begin to leave intil I hear them talk about (Y/n). My ears listen in once I hear the word only. The reason he is alive is only cause of his power.

"He's the Dragon Slayer of life.."