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Fairy tail and the Abysmal slayer(remake)

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Synopsis

[Special note from author]indeed its me Chi sorry i wasn't writing i just had a very serious injury in the past few months and have forgotten a lot of things including my password to the acc, however i read the few comments and they really made me happy to know that my first ever fan fic novel was liked by a few even though there were so many mistakes so believe me this time and i really will make this one a lot better i also will make this different from before but still on the same plot line k guys so enjoy the remake. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Story] Haruta-Snow an unmotivated person who lived most his aged days towards finding the meaning of emotions, life, family, friends, even just simple conversation, Haruta was always a lively child till his mother left him at the young age of 7 left with traumatising memories and a secret fear that will haunt him for a very long time. After Death Haruta was found in a situation like those reincarnation novels along with the unmotivated feelings during the situation he was in, read on in the remake of the Abysmal slayer as he ventures fourth in hopes of searching for the real meaning of family, friends, emotion and life. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ PS:still so sorry i couldn't make anymore posts, please find it in your heart to forgive me-{Author}

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Chapter 1[Trapped]

"you little bastard" as the deeply voice of hatred spoke "NO HE IS NOT MY SON" enraged voices and muffled voices heard "get away we don't wanna be with you" spoke the antagonising small child like voice spoke out to him "why...why.....WHY" the single question in mind "die.....die.....please.....just die" thoughts? dreams? reality? "ew your so creepy get away from us" the few small voices towards him "(maybe i should've died then and there, would you.....have been happy)" thoughts going through the single trapped mind "why were you born, my single regret.....MY MISERY" misery, words piercing and hateful.

[???](so if i was your misery i should've never lived? mother? did you truly hate me?)

finally as the figure lay currently perched on his bed his black hair covering his face and over his dead emotionless black eyes this was Haruta-Snow, getting up from his bed he squinted looking over at the clock 7:37am .

[Haruta]what a pain, should i even go to scho-

being cut of with banging at his door he walked out of his room towards the apartment door, opening it up revealed a rather large and hateful looking man

[Jerk[HEY YOU LITTLE BASTARD, STOP WITH THE RACKET EVERY NIGHT, IF YOUR GONNA JERK OFF DO IT QUIETLY, NO ONE NEEDS TO HEAR IT YOU LITTLE PERV

hearing this Haruta didn't even bother as this man obviously blamed it on him even though it was the couple over to the next apartment

[Haruta]old man, i think you got the wrong person it was the next room over

with Haruta trying to explain the man started to gain an infuriating look, hateful and displeasing this man looked, however he had always disliked Haruta for unknown reasons

[Jerk]WHATEVER BRAT JUST KEEP IT DOWN

with that the man left as Haruta closed his door he checked the time again 7:45am

[Haruta]guess i'll get ready

jumping in the shower he cleaned himself up grabbing his school uniform and brushing his teeth well drying his hair with the towel he put his clothes on grabbing his phone and headphones, with his bag filled with sweets and 5 books with stationary he left for school.

(DING, DING, DING, DING) as the bell rang for home room he sat at his usual spot in the corner like always being stared at by girls for his looks, not caring he slept through homeroom and the rest of his classes, waiting for the bell to ring for the end of school he got up, however interrupted by the teacher.

[Teacher]oh um....Haruta, can you come here i need to talk to you?

interrupted by the teacher he just nodded walking to the teacher to see what he wanted with him [Haruta]yeah whats up teach?

[Teacher]Haruta although your grades are proficient and excellent(although i have no idea how) do you mind please not falling asleep during class and use that big ol brain to help around the class yeah? and also please refrain from listening to music too thank you for your time Haruta

nodding and getting up to leave the teacher called to him one last time

[Teacher]oh and please try and talk to other class members, it'll make your school life so much more easier and enjoyable

when the teacher said that Haruta walked off without a response "(friends huh....what a pain, guess i won't be playing music everyday than)" as he walked down the corridor he spotted one of his class mates being pulled by a bigger student "(helping others out huh....what a real pain in the ass as if, that is just troublesome on my account)" leaving the corridors he left through the main doors.

[???]Come on please Katsutami, this money is for my train fees and lunch and....other stuff please

walking out the door Haruta caught these words

[Katsutami]what the hell, you think i give a crap about your train fees, now cough it up before i make you cough out something else

hearing this Haruta thought that saying was something of a cliche movie, finding it humorous he couldn't help but laugh aloud

[Haruta]pfft ahahaha what the hell is with that? i'll make you cough up something else? dude Katsutami never knew you swung that way

as they both heard the voice they turned to see Haruta laughing, the emotionless Haruta actually laughed

[Katsutami]WHATS SO FUNNY BASTARD?

getting annoyed at Haruta, Katsutami asked in anger

[Haruta]no, no its just it reminds me of those cliche movies, you know the bad guy torture scene? if you don't tell me i'll make ya kinda thing?

as no response came from either of the two Haruta finally calmed down after a few brief seconds [Haruta]anyway hey Natami or whatever it is, i ran out of snacks so buy me some k

hearing that Natashida his real name, was confused

[Natashida]s....sure...thing but you have to help me first

hearing this Katsutami laughed hearing that Haruta who has never been known for fighting but just being quiet and humble ever since entering school, aside from his looks he also had his wits but he wasn't known for fighting.

[Katsutami]AHAHA what the, this guy? help you? and how exactly would that happen, by whacking me with his notes and swe-(kick)

[Haruta]no just by kicking your head

as the kick was sent at Katsutami head knocking him unconscious Natashida was surprised at this

[Natashida]h....how did you do that?

turning to face Natashida he shrugged his shoulders not bothering to answer "(i never knew Haruta was so strong, so cool, maybe i can become his friend)" with that thought in his head he was about to say something till he noticed Haruta hand out

[Natashida]what? whats up, you need something?

when he said this Haruta sighed

[Haruta]you said you would buy me sweets now hand over the cash and we call it even

with that said the thought of friends was terminated,after leaving they ended up going to the nearby store to buy Haruta more food for his payment of saving Natashida

[Natashida]you have a really big sweet tooth huh Haruta

hearing this Haruta looked at him well chewing on a bunch of sour patch gummie worms

[Haruta]you betcha, anyway i'll catch ya later gotta get going, see you around Natami-san

hearing that Natashida laughed and waved awkwardly

[Natashida]right see you around Haruta-san"

as they left there separate ways walking down the road was Haruta as he left towards the main street, it seemed to be quite dark after eating those sweets with Natashida, or well Haruta eating the sweets and Natashida paying for them, as he reached the central walkway, he didn't seem to be paying attention to the road or the lights

[Crowd]HEY WATCH OUT" (SKID)(SMASH)(BAM) "AHHHH!!!/ someone call an ambulance/ what the hell happened/ HEY KID WAKE UP

as the voices were fading ever so far away along with his life he spoke his last words "i granted your wish mother" as he faded away with those last words and that last thought of his mother finally smiling he felt it, all the pain floating away.

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