New fanfiction! Hope you guys enjoy this one. Don't forget to review anything you want to add an idea or if you're just confused about something, I will write back if you have any trouble :)

~I do not own Fairy Tail~

This is the day. After an agreement between two Kings of their own kind, this ordeal will finally be over and today's date will go down in history for the current greedy and ignorant King will be replaced with a fair and reasonable one. Finally, we will be able to walk around the streets of our hometown without the fear of being hunted down and killed for a petty reward. Or so we thought.

A massive crowd was surrounding the front gates of the destructed castle (it had experienced a 'terrorist attack' from the Gaian Rebels four years ago) anticipating the arrival of a carriage which contained the key to our new future, to our new lives. I joined the impatient crowd and tried to look over the average-height humans but my small stature failed me. Maybe I can use it just this once; after all, the laws will change, won't they?

I turned around and nudged myself through to the back of the crowd until no one was behind to me observe what I was about to do. Sturdily, I dug my feet into the ground and flattened my palms in the air; I concentrated and closed my eyes until the earth below me rose higher and higher till I could see beyond the crowd. What I had just done was control the Earth for a split second; I can do this because I am an earth elementalist.

Elementalists are people who can control one of the four base elements: Earth, Water, Fire and Air, and we've been around as long as the original persons have. We only develop such an amazing skill after we understand nature and develop a chain between our bodies and nature's spirits, called ELF, and the stronger our consideration creates stronger elemental power.

For example, I'm considered quite strong because I can control and create Earth so I'm labelled as an Ellitel. There are others who can control more than one element (but not create) and they are called Multuals, and then there are the rare and extremely powerful elementalists called Masters. I'm not sure what they can do but they are very, very powerful elementalists and the most respected amongst us.

However, due to the evil King Siegrain of Fiore, we have been persecuted relentlessly and bullied by our own peers so that is why the Gaia Rebellion has been formed, to overrun the venomous kingdom and create peace between us and the ordinary people. I've always wanted to join them but they are so difficult to find, which, I guess is a good thing.

So that's why I'm here in Fiore's capital, after running far away from home, because I definitely knew that the most powerful elementalist, Jellal, (the creator of the Gaia Rebellion) was going to arrive here to settle terms with the king, and I will join once and for all. It's been my dream ever since... ever since those bastards killed my mum just because she stood up to a guard, who happened to be the king's strongest.

In the horizon, the carriage finally appeared and I began cheering which I thought the crowd was soon going to join me with but they began booing and hissing and shouting insults at it. What do they think they're doing? Why are they opposing the fair and true future?

The carriage stopped and the angry mob began surrounding it, waiting to hurt whoever stepped outside from it. It was a boy. Well, not exactly a boy, but he was younger than I'd imagine especially since he did control a massive organisation.

A tall and trim figure calmly walked out, electric blue hair brightened up the dull, cloudy day, contrasted with gentle bronze eyes. Above and below his right eye was a strange red marking, it looked like a tattoo, maybe it was the Gaian Revolution's mark? He wore a long, dark blue coat with a lighter blue trim, underneath that was a tight, black vest top, which revealed a toned and muscular body, and loose navy blue trousers which were tucked into black, knee height boots. This was Jellal?

Abuse was hollered at him but they received no reaction as his calm face reflected the insults off and approached the tall, golden gate which separated us from the broken castle. He blocked the stones and pebbles they threw at him, normally food would have been used however ever since the heavy taxing anything edible is savoured to the last rotten potato. I was repulsed at their terrible, unwelcoming behaviour towards him.

At this rate I'll never be able to get close to him but I definitely did not want to join the violent crowd.

So I decided to stay back and just keep quiet until he returns as a King, lowering the ground I stood on back to its normal height. Realising that the actual decision would take ages to finalise, I created a chair out of the ground and sat on it comfortably, ignoring the disapproving looks I received from some of the crowd, and waited.

When I woke up to the sound of an angry uproar, the heightened ground beneath me collapsed and I fell to the floor, resulting in a very sore butt. I raised the ground under me again to see over the crowd, who were gathering right at the castle's gates as if someone was behind it. As I looked closer, I noticed the Siegrain was holding Jellal's handcuffed arms and shouting at the ground angrily, everyone knew that Jellal and Siegrain were identical twins but grew up differently from each other and it was strange seeing them together, they even had the same marking around their eye.

"Behold the terrorist who destroyed the castle you see before you! HE is the one who has taxed you for HIS actions." Siegrain shouted regally to the crowd and threw Jellal into the roaring pack of vicious people, which he did not object to, and closed the gates quickly to sadistically observe the peasants abuse the young boy.

This is terrible! They're going to massacre him and he's not even resisting? I have to stop this, but I can't just snatch him from that huge crowd, I'll have to wait.

And so I did. I could hear his painful grunts and the sound of the contact the punches made to his fragile body and I was helpless to his held back screams, I may be a decently strong Ellitel but I can't take on a crowd of people, I could kill someone before ending up in jail for treason.

Helpless, until when they began to lead him to the stockades which were just a few meters to my left. I quickly took this as my only chance to save him and as soon as they got him to the post I jumped in between them and their punching doll and clearly told them to stop. They began laughing and tried to push past me but I used up most of my power to create a sphere of thick rock to seal him and me in it until I could unchain him and let him run away.

I looked at the poor man, his face was bleeding and swollen, his clothes were torn and ripped and he lay motionlessly on the floor.

"Hey, come on now, I thought you were the master of all elements, the one and fricking only Jellal!" I yelled disappointedly at him whilst grabbing his waist and pulling the tall man up from the ground. Unexpectedly, his whole body transformed into a completely different person, the injuries and ripped clothing were now gone, and it scared me so much that I let go of him.

He had tussled, short salmon-pink hair with huge, dark green shining eyes and was more of an average height and was younger than his previous shape.

Around his fit, sturdy body he wore loose white trousers tied just below his knee with black ribbons and black sandals which look as if they've been through a lot of winters, an open black vest, which exposed his heavily muscled abdomen, with an orange outline and a white scarf with thin black stripes wrapped around his neck.

"Ow! You didn't have to drop me, I'm sore." His boyish voice moaned as he rubbed his head and stood up, exposing a distinctive tattoo on his right arm, it was a silver shield with the four main elements circling the middle of it; a blue rain drop, a deep fiery red flame, a plain green tree and three white lines.

"What is happening? Who are you?" I stammered, disbelieving what my eyes witnessed.

"Natsu Dragneel! I am a fire Master in the Gaia Revolution." He smiled proudly, showing off his pearly white teeth, standing with his feet spread and arms at his waist. "I've never seen you around the village, what element are you, where's your marking?" His confused face looked around my body, lifting my arms to see underneath them then eventually tried to lift my top up. I screamed and slapped him.

"I'm not in it!" I shrieked and walked back from him.

Suddenly, the rock sphere protecting us disintegrated into tiny stones and Natsu grabbed my wrist tightly and began sprinting down a dusty road leading out of town.

"Now you are!" He laughed crazily to himself and kept running as fast as lightning down the road, leaving a massive sand storm behind us. "I hate it when you're right, Jellal!" He shouted at someone near us, I turned my head and I saw the true Jellal, complete beauty and power overcame his young age. He lightly smiled smugly at Natsu and gestured to me.

"I see you've made a friend." His deep, soft voice acknowledged me. Shamefully, I blushed under the caring, brown eyes of the tall Ulti-Master, who wore the same clothes Natsu had when he was originally Jellal. "I knew Siegrain was going to be traitorous. Natsu, I need you to trail the crowd away from this direction otherwise it'll lead them to the village, I can only transport one at a time so I'll meet you back at the entrance." Jellal grabbed me and simply tossed me over his right shoulder, anchoring me on it with his arm, ignoring Natsu's furious rejection to that idea.

"But it's so far away and I haven't eaten in ages!" He moaned sadly whilst his stomach growled loudly.

"You've done such a good job that I'll share my food with you tonight, how about that?" Jellal admitted defeat, whose promise seemed to delight the pink haired boy and he chuckled delightfully whilst running in an opposite direction towards the left of the perimeter of the massive city walls.

"My name is Jellal Fernandes; I'm the Ulti-Master of the Gaia Revolution, pleased to meet you. Now, just calmly breathe in and this'll only last a second." Without any warning he began using his spare arm to draw some shapes in the air and chanted a few inaudible words, causing our surroundings to bend and fade away until we were left in just a thick, indigo mist which quickly vanished as we arrived to our destination.

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