[Story] I guess it never was a real goodbye

''What are you talking about?'' A young woman almost yelled, her eyes burning with anger and pain. ''Isn't it clear?'' A deeper voice responded coldly. She knew that if her heart could be heard, he could hear it break into a million pieces. Why would he say these things to her? Why would he want to hurt her like this? ''So you're just going to abandon me?'' She whispered, fighting back the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She wanted him to step out of the shadows so she could look him into the eyes. The eyes that were always there for her , or at least they were for her in the past. ''You don't belong here, and surely not with me.'' He answered again, his voice at the same tone. ''I don't need to be with weaklings like you. I need strong people at my side and you're not one of them.'' Now she couldn't stop the tears as she stepped forward. She didn't understand him, and yet she strangely did get it. ''Why?'' She asked and stared at him, hoping he would see the pain and stop being so hard. ''I just told you, didn't I?'' He snarled back at her. She looked at the ground, whising he could come to senses. ''You don't understand, I can't be stronger than I am now. It's just impossible.'' She started to be desperate. ''But that shouldn't matter! We belong together.'' She whispered again as she looked up at him again. ''Nothing is impossible, and that matters.'' He turned around and started walking away. ''Goodbye Sayuri.'' He said, leaving her alone. All of the tears she was holding back now found their way out. She fell to her knees and hid her face in her hands as her heart got pulverized . All pain and realisation came through, she was alone now. ''Why can't you understand?'' Her whispers were blown away with the wind. She couldn't have told him the truth, it was to dangerous for anyone to know. Her magic was dangerous, deadly and for her uncontrolable. She could easily kill someone with it. But now she had no other choice, it was time to become strong.

-later at the Guild-

''What! Why do you want to leave my child?'' Master Makarovs voice was gentle yet she could hear the sadness. ''I can't tell you. I wish I could.'' She answered and lowered her head. ''I'm sorry. I really am.'' She whispered and all her muscles tensed. ''Why not?'' Makarov asked and looked at the young mage in front of him. ''I just can't tell.'' She said again, turning away. It was to complicated and to painfull to admit what her real reason was. If she could've chosen she would have stayed but she had to train that magic that was hiding deep inside her. ''Did Laxus do something to you?'' makarov asked with an half angry voice. Now she shook her head and even felt a smile coming up. ''No Gramps, he didn't do anything to me.'' She replied, yet it wasn't the complete truth. he had abandoned her, but it didn't matter anymore. ''He doesn't know about this, does he?'' Makarov now asked. She turned around and shook her head again. ''No he doesn't neet to know anyway. It's over so there's no need.'' She answered harshly and folded her arms in front of her chest. Now the guildmaster frowned, but did not respond. She sighed and looked at the older man. ''Don't start thinking that I'm leaving because of him! I'm not that weak!'' She almost hissed it at her guildmaster. She didn't want to anybody to see her as a weak person, even though it was probably true. ''I trust that is true. Nobody is weak, everyone has their own strength.'' Makarov said patiently. She lowered her head again, more shocked of herself. She knew he was right but it simply bothered her. His words were still stuck in her head. ''I know you're right master, but i've already packed all my stuff. I just hope you can understand that I have to go.'' She insisted as she looked the guildmaster in the eyes for the last time. ''I understand my child, but remember that we will always be here if you decide to come back.'' She knew that this wasn't easy for the guildmaster himself. She had spent most of her childhood with the guild and with the master. He had seen her grow up to be the woman she was now. ''Well I guess this is goodbye. Tell everyone I'm sorry and to take care.'' She said as she walked towards the door. ''And Gramps, you take care too.'' Her words were not louder than a whisper als she continiued wakling., her Fairy Tail mark slowly vanishing from the back of her shoulder. She knew the master was still looking at her as she moved towards a future unknown for them all.


WHACK!

WHACK!
A hard punch knocked her from her memories. ''Oi, we've been talking to you for five minutes!'' She heard one of her companions say as she turned her head. Her gaze met the blue eyes of one of her best friends. ''I'm sorry guys,'' she said amd smiled to both the mages, a sight that only the two of them would see lately. She didn't smile a lot, and rarely in public or in the guild. The blond haired mage laughed for a moment and she looked at him, a bit confused. ''What!?'' She snapped at him an stepped towards him. The other mage nodded now, his crimson eyes staring at her. he had black messy hair that that fell halfly over one of his eyes. The blind mage turned his head towards her with a giant smirk on his face. ''I just hit you and you did nothing.'' He laughed, only to realize that he shouldn't have said anything about that. As soon as he was done speaking, her fist made contact with his face. Her punch sent him flying backwards. ''Better now?'' she asked sarcasticly and looked at him. She heard him mumble something and she laughed.

The three of them weren't just any mages. They were practically the strongest of the whole guild. And their guild? They were the ones to call themselfs the strongest of Fiore. Since the dissapearance of Fairy Tails main members, they had fallen to the lowest rank of them all. And in the meantime her own guild, Sabertooth, Climbed to the top. The three of them have been together for three years now. As a team they were amazingly strong. The Twin Dragons of Sabertooth and her magic? It was quite the mystery, she didn't want to speak about it but it was dark. Luckily she mostly fought with a mere sword oly using her speed and agility. It wouldn't happen often that she would use the magic that she was born with. And even if she did, she would do it where nobody would see it. She didn't want anyone to know about it, not even Sting and Rogue. Even though they were her best friends now, she just didn't want to tell them. Still they were the only ones she could count on except for her brother maybe. But she hadn't seen him since she had joined Sabertooth. Though she had chosen not to tell him, sometimes she just wanted to run away to him. She knew that was impossible because she didn't know where he was either. But they would meet again one day, she was sure of that.