It all started on the day I died...

To be honest I had a decent life being a smith slash mechanic forging blades hell sometimes guns for the hell of it but the least expecting thing is I have a doctors diploma and am allowed to perform surgery like I ever went that career path, I only did it because I was forced by my parents after I finished I immediately went into smithing and mechanics to spite them.

Well despite my bad relationship with my parents how about I explain how I died. Good? Okay let see how do I explain this? I'll just go straight to the point

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I was shot.

Yeah not really surprising in the modern world today when 17-18 year olds with issues that can and are allowed to purchase firearms, a kid was at a local shop trying to rob it. The damn bastard was threatening to shoot a child for peats sake, I sneaked up to him from behind and tackled him into the ground wrestling for the gun. Soon gunfire broke out before I punched him into the ground thus knocking him out, bad thing was I was shot in the chest right where my heart was...

Poor kid she's probably terrified at what happened and to see the man who saved her die for her as well.

I remember the cashier rushing to me after calling someone probably the emergency service but I knew I would not live, the child was now next to me crying asking why I did it. I still remember what I said to her.

"Kid the older generation has caused so many problems to this world leaving the newer generation to pick up their mistakes and fix them. My job in the current generation is to make sure the next one will surpass us and that includes saving them." I said before my vision began to blur. "Just make sure you never let someone manipulate you into something they want you to be, become something that you want to be and shine brightly while doing....it...." I spoke out before I entered blissful darkness.

Now I was currently floating in nothing but a dark void, it felt like ages since I've been here floating. Suddenly I felt like I was suffocating until... I woke up.

I woke up to the sight of trees and a bright blue sky with a couple of clouds, the sounds of running water and birds entered my ears. I began to lift myself off the ground slowly keeping my balance feeling like I slept till 12 in the morning.

When I finally stood up I felt something was wrong immediately, I was not in my clothes and... and... I felt younger...?

I walked towards the sound of the river and looked into it, what was staring back was something I didn't expect

I had brown hair

(Ignore the ears keep the hairstyle)

I had dark blue eyes but the strangest thing was the pupils had marksman scopes on them, it was bizarre looking at them thinking those were my eyes and I look like I was fucking twelve 

'just great I have to go through puberty again..' I thought in disdain

I continued now looking at my clothing.

(Imagine it made with wool and a bit browner sleeves are not rolled up)

(ignore the zipper I am basing the clothing on what clothes look like in fairy tail and know that they are not completely modern.

(ignore shoes and shirt)

(But a little more worn out and without the shininess)

After looking at the clothes for a minute I realised something even more important.

"Why the fuck do I look like I'm drawn in anime" I said out loud to myself as I continued staring into the calm flowing water. Nothing made sense now like how the hell am I alive.

Suddenly I heard a branch snap, and for some reason my body was acting on instincts, my chest felt strange and suddenly a weapon formed into my hands specifically a gun but what shocked me was the gun I was holding.

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The HawkMoon

I was in shock my heart is racing as I am looking at the gun everything around me becoming a blur. My hand was shaking at the prospect that something inhuman was out there, I was breathing harder as the rustling of the bushes got closer.

My thoughts went through multiple things of what it could be coming towards me...

Cabal

Fallen

Hive

Vex

Tiger

Bear

a bunny.

but nothing prepare me to see an old short man coming from the bushes.

The old man was someone I thought to be the work of fiction...

Makarov Dreyar.

But even still I was cautious pointing my gun towards him.

After all anything can happen to an isekai in another world...

end chapter one.

so uhh what you guys think for my first fairy tail fanfic? is it ok?

the clothing isn't meant to look fancy but to look more rustic and similar to their era of clothing

and as always comment down below if you want to give me your input.