Dream: In a forest, surrounded by pitch black skies, my eyes darted around... As a terrifying screech rang out through the trees, wind blowing strongly against me.
"Who-who's there?!' I yelled, fearfully, as I backed into a tree.
"Who's here...?" Replied a sinister voice, from behind me... And I backed away from the tree, reaching for my sword. Only to grasp nothing but air, my sword was gone..!
"Stay away from me!" I cried, holding my hands up instinctively.
"Stay away?" Oh, that'd be no fun... I'm going to punish you... That's all..... Now..... Let's begin.... Come forth, Freed....?"
"No...!" I cried, backing away, as I saw a scaly-looking creature slink out from behind a tree, coming towards me, an evil grin spread about it's face.
I began to run.... I started running away...Worst mistake of my life... I'd run away from my fears..... And before I knew it, I was hit forcefully in the stomach with a black cloud of magic..... But not long after, I doubled over, holding my stomach in pain.... And my vision began to blur, nausea sweeping over me.... Before being swept into darkness..
And that's when I woke up.
"Agh!" I cried, desperately trying to avoid the evil creature, before I opened my eyes...
"Freed's awake! Someone yelled, and I heard footsteps quickly approaching.
"Freed!" Your alright?!" Yelled the voice again, and my eyes darted around for the source of it... Before noticing who it was at first glance;
Mirajane.....
"Mirajane....?" I stuttered, trying to calm down, as the familiar sensation of nausea returning to me from my awful dream...
"What.. Happened?.." I asked, forcefully sitting up, before noticing where I was; I was in the Guild Hall...
"You, don't remember, do you?" Mira asked, and I shook my head, and sighed.
"Oh..." Mira answered, sighing as well, before the sounds of more footsteps cut us off, and three people I recognized all too well...
"Laxus, Bixlow.. E-Evergreen?" I asked.. (Though mostly to myself).
"You were attacked by some Mage that has an unknown Magic, Freed, I- I mean, we, were worried about you.." Laxus finished, his head facing the floor at his mistaken choice of words.
"You-You were?" I asked, unbelievably happy to hear those words coming from the normally unemotional person (Besides me) to say that... I felt happy, but my uncomfortable nausea kind of ruined the moment altogether.
"Yea!" Well duh!" Bixlow laughed, giving me a rather strong pat on the back, making me fall forwards.
"Eh he, sorry bout' that.." Bixlow apologized, and I shrugged.
"That's fine...." I sighed.
"Freed, how do you feel, I hope your really alright..". Mira asked, speaking up once more, as she leaned down and crouched beside me.
I paused, before my eyes widened, suddenly feeling my nausea return, but this time, stronger...
"Sick..." I muttered, before covering my mouth with my hands and felt as if I was going to throw up...
"Laxus! Mira yelled, pointing to the garbage, her eyes wide and worried.
"I-.Ugh.." Laxus said, before grabbing the garbage and quickly handing it to Mira, who handed it to me..
And I threw up..." Multiple times, actually...
"Freed!" Evergreen yelped, seeing my horrific scene, her face tainted with worry. (which was a pretty rare sight to see Evergreen worried, at all....).
"I'm, fine, Ever.." I muttered, though not even I thought I was convincing enough.
"Freed!" Buddy! What's wrong.?" Bixlow yelped... And even he had a worried look on his face...
"I-I'm not sure.." I mumbled. I hated not being able to give them any explanation, I, didn't know why.. I just hated it.
"Freed, we're really worried about you, we are, truly... Mirajane explained, sighing in worry, before getting up, and walking over to the bar-stand... And returning not long after with a glass in her hand.
"Here, this could help with your.. Throwing up, I know it doesn't feel great.." Mira responded, handing me the glass.
"Thank you, Mirajane, I smiled, before taking a drink from the glass of.. I didn't really know what it was, but it tasted awful.!"
"Ugh..." I shuddered, forcefully swallowing another gulp of the terrible tasting liquid.
"Mirajane, may I asked. But, what is this..?" I asked, still shuddering from the horrid taste.
"Oh, it's a type of drink, made to help you, is it working?" Mira said, answering my question with yet a question of her own.
"I'm not sure, my stomach is surely still bothering me.." I answered, sighing.
"Oh, dear.." Mira wondered, putting a hand to her chin, thinking aloud.
Suddenly. Another wave of nausea swept over me, and I doubled over, throwing up... From being unable to reach the garbage in time...
"Not, again...' Evergreen hissed, looking away with disgust.
"Ever, he can't control is, and I know for a fact, that you know he can't!' Laxus seethed, glaring at Evergreen.
"Laxus...?' I muttered, before throwing up yet again, utterly embarrassed by the situation I was currently undergoing.
"Freed isn't doing well, he could be seriously Ill, and that may be a problem.." Mira said worriedly, her eyes showing a tinge of sympathy..
"Well! What are you guys going to do!" You can't just leave him here!.. Like-like this?!" Evergreen yelled, raising her arms into the air.
"No, not you... Us.." Laxus responded, showing extreme sympathy for me, which made me feel better by a bit.. But because of how much my stomach hurt, it didn't help much...
"Laxus. Freed, Evergreen?" We're going to help him." Mira replied, confidently,
"Yea, he's done so much for us!" Bixlow cried, his babied repeating his every word.
"Th-Thank you..." Everyone, I muttered, before falling lightheaded... And I passed out..
The last thing I heard was Mira yelping in worry.. Then, nothing... Nothing at all.."
