Summery: Sayoran is a walking ghost, who can't rest in peace until he helps a certain girl. Sakura is a lonely girl, always lying to herself that she's okay but obviously need someone. Will Sayoran be able to help her out and rest in peace after that?

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS…

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Title: Stay with me

Two pairs of amber eyes where clearly showing a worried expression. A man with a white coat appeared from the emergency room looking at her way.

- H-how's ….my son? She asked the doctor heading her way. He shocks his head, giving the woman a heartbreak look. The woman pushed the white dressed man and leaped to the emergency room to where her precious boy laid. As she reached the room, she grabbed his pale cold hands in hers, crying.

2 years later in Japan

"Sayoran..." a voice rang in his head. Fluttering his eyes open, everything looked white and blue for him. And when he sat up, he notice he was floating in the mid air. When he looked down he could see people walking everywhere, a place with a familiar view.

"Where am I?" he wondered out loud.

He could hear a loud echoing laugher around him, but couldn't see the person anywhere.

"W-who's there?" he asked in a demanding tone, looking very pissed and annoyed. Maybe it was another of his freaky weird dreams.

"I don't have a real name, son. Just something or someone you usually call God. Since you're impatience I'm going to say it straight to you then. Li Sayoran, you're a walking ghost." The voice stopped letting the boy think for himself. Sayoran, the name sounded familiar to him, did God meant his name was Li Sayoran? He showed one of his annoying look, hating for being confused. Now when he was thinking about it, he couldn't remember a thing about his background. He only understood the words, everything else where empty.

"What's that suppose to me mean? That I'm dead?" he asked.

"Yes, if you put it in that way. And since you're a walking ghost you neither belong to a place you call Heaven or Hell. Walking ghosts don't have a place, you'll forever wonder around not feeling a thing. But of course you can change that fact. You either do something good to rest in peace, or you'll hate and curse all people and be stuck"

"And if I'm doing some bad mischief's on the humans?" it seemed like it wasn't a smart question, for right then a hard gush of hot wind hit his face. His eyes widened, and a saw a scary huge port in front of him. It was a glint of Hells port. It quickly vanished as it appeared. "As you probably figure it out, that's the gate where my Hells power lay. You'll be punished as other. Now, I'm leaving you to think what you'll like to do... It's up to you to come up with something good." By that, the voice died.

Sayoran just starred blankly for awhile. Since he was dead anyway, why should he be rushing? Deciding to fly and look around, he immediately found the place very cosy and comfortable.

He suddenly stopped after a moment beside a white house to take a rest. It was a little too much to look around, even if he had all the time there was. Bored already, he wanted to do something else and came up with an idea to see the house owner. He peeked inside through one of the open windows and saw a girl around his age talking to a phone with someone.

"Don't worry too much dad. I'll be fine" he heard her say, but to him she was having another look that showed the other way. He cooked his eyebrow and flew through the walls and sat in India style in the air looking at her straight. She was cute, honey haired and had green eyes.

My favourite colour, he thought then came to realize about how he could now that.

"Bye, love ya too" and she hung up. Sayoran was in such a deep thought that he didn't notice her look up. At first nothing happened, but after awhile he jumped hearing her scream. Since he wasn't used to being a ghost yet he started to talk directly to her

"W-what, what? Where's the fire!" He looked around and then at the girl who was now on the floor looking oddly at his direction.

"W-who are you! And what are you!" she pointed shockingly.

To be continued...

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