A one-shot of Naru after he leaves for England. Tell me if you want it to be a series and I might. My first published fanfiction. Constructive criticism is very much obliged. Thank you for reading, favouriting, following, and/or reviewing!
All rights reserved. I do not own Ghost Hunt or any of it's characters. Otherwise, it would NOT have ended like that! I also do not own the cover image, if you do own it, please PM me and I will give you credit.
Oliver Davis sat at the desk in his room at the Davis mansion. It had been three months since Oliver and Lin had moved back to Lin. Noll thought about the last words he had said to Mai. It tore him apart. His body had raged war against itself for the next few weeks; his PK had gone crazy and had broken any glass that had come near him.
Lin tried to help. He knew of Noll's last words to Mai. He knew how much Noll had loved that girl. Even if Noll didn't know how much he really cared for her.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. "A letter has come for you."
"Come in," he called.
His mother's maid, the blonde one, walked in with a letter on a silver trey. She walked to Noll's desk, setting the letter down. She bowed and backed out of the room.
Noll looked over the letter. On it said three names, Oliver Davis, Kazuya Shibuya, and Naru. His heart almost stopped. It was from Mai. He quickly opened the envelope. A thump on the floor told him that there was something inside of it. He looked down. A small packet of tea leaves had fallen out. His pulse raced as reached down. As he picked it up, the smell of Strawberries and Earl Grey tea overwhelmed him. He breathed in the mixed scent of his two favourite things.
Looking down at the letter he saw one large handwritten character in kanji that engulfed the whole page, 君.
Noll sighed, breathing deeply as he pushed his chair out and stood up. In his left hand, Noll gripped the tea packet, the letter in his right. He walked out of his room to go search for someone to translate the character he could not decipher.
He walked downstairs, following the voices of his mother and father, who were in the sitting room. He rounded the corner to the sight of Martin, Luella, Lin, and Madoka. His mother and father seemed to be fighting about something, with Lin looking disinterested and Madoka nodded fervently.
"Madoka," Noll said, interrupting his mother mid-sentence. Everyone's attention was turned to the slightly distressed boy. He answered their questioning glances. "I got a letter in kanji, which I can't read."
Noll went to sit on the chair opposite the pink-haired girl and handed the letter to her. He watched her eyes take in the character. Finally she spoke, "it says 'you'. Who is this from?" she looked on the back of the letter for more clues.
The glass tea cups that his parents were holding shattered. His mother squealed, dropping the plate it was on. The rest of the cups shattered, as well as the plates. The mirrors on the walls cracked. All the windows on that floor shattered in unison, earning screams from the maids there.
The four people in the sitting room stared at Noll, trying to figure out what it meant.
"It was me. Me. It couldn't be me," Noll muttered to himself. Lin caught on to what the boy was talking about.
"The letter was from Mai, wasn't it?" Lin questioned, earning a slight nod from him.
"Lin?" Lin looked at Luella, "what does that mean, Lin?"
"It means, you have a boy in love that realized that she loves him, too," Lin stated softly. Noll was still muttering to himself, sliding off the seat and onto the floor, his eyes wide.
"Mother, Father," Martin and Luella looked at their son. He stared them in their eyes. "I'm going back to Japan."