I do not own fairy tail or any of the characters in this story they belong to Hiro Mashima . I apologise for any grammar or spelling errors.
"Zerif ?" I knew that voice .It was like a bird song, a beautiful hopeful sound that filled my heart with a fuzzy feeling every time heard it .Impossible. It couldn't be her. Slowly I turned around ,not wanting to get my hopes up too much.
"Zerif." Mavis repeated and she smiled my heart sped up . we were stood in golden expanse of grass (AN like the scene with future Lucy and Natsu at the end of the grand magic games arc) the sky was stretched out above us .A pure , innocent and endless blue . I opened my mouth in an attempt to speak . To apologise for everything . all the bloodshed. The wars and the murder .But she silenced me with a hand and spoke instead "Hello again, old friend." She held out one of her perfect porcelain hands "believe we have a lot to discuss" I took her hand ,tears of pure joy streaming down my face .And for the first time in over 400 years I felt truly happy.
