She could not recognize where she was or what time period she was in. She did not understand why she was wearing these clothes or how she ended up here on the first place. But she did not care. She did not care because at this moment she was so very happy.

The sun was shinning so brightly today that it was like the whole world was bathed in gold and the waves of the sea had become so calm which meant that ships would be able to return here safely. Which meant her beloved would come back to her alive.

And he did come back. When she saw him her heart filled with joy and relief. They embraced, he took her into his arms and kissed her. She would then tell him how much she missed him and how she hated waiting for him.

"I wish you wouldn't have to go away on those shipping expeditions." She told him. "I know it's part of your work but I'm always so frightened that something will happen."

"Nothing will happen." He assured her. "My father has been doing this since he was my age and he's still alive and well."

"But I hear so many stories from widows who lost their husbands to the sea."

"And I promise you that when we're married you'll never be one of those widows."

"If I were to become one I would probably try to join you in your watery grave."

"Don't say that." He said with deep concern. "Don't ever say that. Not even in jest."

"It's no jest. I mean it. If you were to die then I would die as well. Of a broken heart."

"No you wouldn't. You would live. I would want you to."

"But how could I live if you were gone?"

"We wouldn't be apart forever. We'd find someway to be together again." He said holding her with all the love he had. "If we were to be separated by death I would spend my entire after life trying to get back to you and then one day in another time, in another place, you'll glance across and see a stranger who you've known forever."

She caressed his face and kissed him passionately. Words could not describe how much she loved this man. She would have done anything to stay with him forever and she was certain that if she died while he still lived her soul would not ascend into heaven. No not yet. Instead it would find a way to return to earth in a new life do she could see him again.

"Oh Gray." She whispered between kisses. "I love you so much."

And that's when Juvia woke up. Another night having one of those strange dreams. One where she was in another place, in another time, being loved by a man she knew yet at the same time couldn't recognize. It was different this time. Now she had a name for this man. Now she knew who he was. Gray was the man from her dreams. The only question was, why?

Unable to get back to sleep she got out of bed and decided to get a drink of water or something to clear her head. She had just reached the end of the hallway when she heard a voice ask.

"You okay?" It was Cana.

"I...I just couldn't sleep. That's all." She said.

"Bad dreams?"

"Not exactly. Just confusing ones."

"Well if you ever need a shrink's opinion my office is always open."

"Thank you but right now I think I just need to get a little water and maybe clear my mind." She said. "If you don't mind me asking what are you doing up at this hour Dr. Alberona?"

"I have a late night appointment."

"Really?"

"Yes. This patient prefers to meet after hours."

"Okay then I won't keep you from your patient. Have a good night."

She then went downstairs to get a glass of water and went straight back to bed while wondering why someone would want to see a therapist at this hour. But she didn't stay on the thought for long. She was more concerned about why Gray was in her dreams. Did it mean something? Maybe she should talk to Cana about them. Who knows? She might have a solution.

"Maybe you're just crushing on him." Lucy said when Juvia told her about the dreams.

"No." She said blushing. "No. It's not like that."

"Your red cheeks say different. Don't be embarrassed, he is easy on the eyes and the way he looks at you."

"I'm sorry?"

"Oh come on. You can't tell me you haven't noticed the way he stares at you whenever you walk into a room. He looks at you like you're some kind of heaven sent being and his gaze almost never leaves you until you're gone. He has got it bad for you."

"You really think so?"

"I know so and if you don't believe me you can ask Erza. She's bound to know. She's with him all the time."

"I don't think I should bother her with something so silly. Where is she anyway?"

"She's on another date with that professor. Apparently she's really into him."

"That's good to hear. I hope he's nice."

Speaking of which Erza was having a wonderful time on her date with Jellal. They talked, they laughed, they continued to get to know each other better.

"Wait you blew up the frog you were supposed to dissect?" Erza laughed when he told her about his years in Middle School.

"I didn't mean to." He laughed back. "I was trying extract some of it's blood but it was difficult because the body was so scrunched up together. So I tried to use a little helium to expand it and one thing led to another."

"What did you want with Frog's blood?"

"I was very into the paranormal back then and I read that frog's blood was common ingredient in brews none to ward off demons and monsters."

"You were one funny kid." She giggled.

"I know."

They both laughed for what seemed like an hour.

"Listen I don't know if you've heard but my family is having a party at my place this weekend."

"I know. I've seen the fliers."

"Well would you like to come?"

"Sure."

"Do you need a costume to wear?"

"No. I got something from when I was in theater during high school."

"You were in theater?"

"Yeah that's a part of my life that I'd rather not discuss."

"That's too bad because that sounds really interesting." She said with a teasing smile. "Did you have to wear tights or something?"

"Can we please change the subject?"

"Alright so how is your work going? Find anything interesting for the police?"

"Nothing yet but I'm pretty sure I'm close."

"I hope not." Erza thought to herself.

"Luckily there haven't been any recent victims."

"Do you think the killer's left town?"

"Maybe or maybe that's what he wants everyone to think. No he's still here. I can feel it." He said. "But I don't want to scare with stuff like this. Not when we're supposed to be enjoying ourselves."

"I'm just relieved that he's only targeting criminals."

"True but the law doesn't support vigilantism and this killer isn't exactly like most."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." He said believing she would think he was crazy if he told her that he thought the killer was a vampire. "It's getting late. I should probably take you home now."

"Yes. I promised my nephew I'd watch his favorite program with him when it comes on."

They got inside his car and drove it back to the house. The whole time Erza didn't say a word. She was too busy feeling scared, worried, and guilty about what would happen if Jellal figured out what was really going on.