Chapter 3

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Gray Pov

"Look at what we have here." Lucy chuckled. The rest of them laughed. It's been a week since the incident by the lockers and I've noticed that though she is still in this, Juvia has taken a step back. She acts like she is tormenting me but her actions don't have strength in them. Today, we were at the field, the four of them towered over me. Lucy, Levy, Erza and Juvia.

"No....." I whimpered.

"What? Did you say something?" Levy bend down, leaning close to me. Daring me to say anything. I shook my head.

"Thats what I thought." Erza kicked me in the side. I curled up into a ball in pain, groaning as they all joined in. At one point even one of them stepped on me with their heel, causing me scream in distress. Tears were streaming down my face and I was covered with both dirt and blood.

"Now apologise." Erza grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up.

"I'm sorry."

"For?" Lucy kicked me right in the stomach. I coughed and spat out blood.

"For spilling my drink on your skirt."

Lucy nodded and Erza pushed my head down.

"Hope you learnt your lesson." Levy sneered. "Lets go." She backend to the rest. Juvia followed without turning back once. I struggled to stand up but I failed. I dragged my bag towards me. I felt empty. I need it now. From the small pocket, I pulled out my sharp and shiny friend. The one who made living just a bit better. I pressed it deep into my wrist, crying and smiling at the pain, sending shivers down my spine. I watched as the crimson liquid drip down my wrist and onto the grass. This blade I never thought I'll use have now became my best friend. It took my pain and converted it to a strange stinging pleasure.

Juvia Pov

I saw him. I saw him take out that blade. I saw him cut himself. I saw the blood. I saw his pained smile. I threw up. This time not becuase I wanted to.

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