•Lucy's P.O.V•

~present~

I pressed my lips together, them turning into a happy smile. Tears filled my eyes, and I nodded obnoxiously.

"Y-yes..." I murmured.

"Yes Gray!" I screamed happily jumping into his arms. When suddenly I heard a wild click at the door.

"W-what are... You doing..." Nastu whispered almost as if he was confused. With my arms locked around Grays neck i looked at Natsu puzzled.

"N-Natsu?!" I whispered loudly. Natsu's confused expression darkened.

"Get away from her." He said with a angry sneer.

"Why should I?" Gray said calmly raising his eyebrow. I saw Natsu fists rise, and forward to Grays face.

"No!" I scream fearfully, but Natsu's knuckles were placed on Grays cheeks. Gray fell back, but stood up strongly. His cheek turning red with the imprint of Natsu's fist, he grabbed Natsu's collar, and lifted him almost chocking him. I hesitated unknown what to do, but saw some scissors on a desk. I looked at both Natsu, and Gray pounding at each other blood dripping down there foreheads, and chins. I had nothing to do, they'd might kill one another. I grabbed the scissors, and held it tightly in my palms the point of it pointing toward my stomach.

"Stop!" I screeched there eyes following to my directions widening.

"I-I can't take this anymore... I want to die... I want to die..." Tears spilled out of my eyes as I pulled the blade closer to my stomach arching over for more effective force.

"Y-you both are m-my best friends... But... I just can't take it anymore... T-thanks for everything... I-I l-love you..." I say softly trying my best not to stutter. I trembled as the sharp point coming closer, and closer. I make a short feeble whimper, and fall to the floor blood pooling out of me. I twitched wildly, and closed my eyes tears slowly stop dropping.

"Lucy!" Natsu, and Gray cried grabbing me, and running me out of the room.

"Help, someone help!" Gray pleaded loudly my dizzy eyes seeing figures. I saw friends, and students, teachers, and camera crews. I was ran out to an ambulance, and placed inside. Blood covered me, and Grays palms. I guess the scissors did a good job... But wait a minute. I never stabbed myself. Turning my head weakly I saw a bloody bullet hole in my pale skin.