"Ever wonder what happenes if a human ever stayed in the human world? Ever wonder what would happen if the human was BORN in the spirit world? How about if that human was also part spirit? But, there's a twist to these questions. How long did the human/spirit stay? And why was it born there in the first place? And how can a human and spirit procreate? The answer is simple my friends! We just have to go back a bit to when the world was young, spirits are immortal beings until their home is destroyed and they lose all they ever had tieing them to our world.

It all started after the second World War(okay the world wasn't that young then...), a human woman, having lost her family, her children and her husband and her home had deduced herself a lost soul and worthless of life so was going to commit suicide but before the knife was plunged into her heart she was saved by a glowing bright light. She didn't know how or why but somehow the light brought back joy, happiness and she saw, upon closer inspection, the light was truly radiating off the most handsome man she had ever seen and knew that she had to stand again or else she would never see this light again. He began to leave once she had recovered from her emotionally wounded state but she followed closely, not wanting to lose sight of him. When he finally stopped he turned to her, he was not mad, he smiled, walked over to her and kissed her on the lips gently. "You shall stay with me then." he said to her, gentlly, voice smooth, deep, matching his features. After that the woman and the spirit lived together for a while, about two years before they had their first child. A baby girl that held the glow of her father and the kindness and looks of the mother. But the other spirits got wind of their breathren and the woman's union so shot up quickly to stop them! The woman and the spirit knew it would be to late for them, they weeped for their infant child and reluctantly gave her up to a human couple where the child would grow as a regular human amongst all the others in the world. In the end the Spirit and his loving wife were executed, the spirit world never knew what became of the couple's child but they assumed it was dead already after several months of searching." A child's hand shot up quickly, Chihiro, smiling, looked over to him. "Yes, Takato?"
"Wha' ever happen' to da baby?" he asked loudly, all the other children on the play carpet all piped up asking the same question. Chihiro smiled, telling the children to quiet down so she could tell them.
"Well, the girl grew up in the human world, there really is no telling what happened to her, let's hope she found her way and lived happily ever after." She answered and was about to say more when the clock chimed, she stopped it and stood. "Sorry guys, but it looks like time's up for me. Your parents should be by to pick you up in a little while, better get your things ready." there was a series of groans but the children did as they were told.

Chihiro had a job of reading to children on her spare time, reading hour was her favorite time of the day. She liked telling stories, she has loved folklore of spirits since she was a kid, the sudden interest turned up when she was just 10 and it grew into a passion that burned like a pheonix's eyes. She still lived with her parents in the old house on the hill but was close to owning a place of her own.

Making sure all the kids had been picked up by their parents the 18 year old walked to her car, saying goodbye to the librarian as she walked out.

"You tell good stories," stated a person behind her, she turned and saw someone, their face was hidden by a book so she could not tell who it was, but the gender was evident. "I just wanted to tell you that Miss." they began to walk away and CHihiro looked after them, a chill running through her. She could not explain the uneasiness she felt with that person but it was there. They had been wearing a large coat which was a bit strange seeing as it was summer and temperatures were reaching close to the hundreds. She shook her head and continued to her car and got in, placing her purse on the passenger seat she sighed and started out on the road. Putting on the radio she began to hum along to a song by Gackt, for some reason she could not forget about the mysterious woman who had complimented her after her work. It was almost an hour until she finally got home and went up to her room that her mother said that someone had come to look for her.
"Who was it?" she inquired to her mother curiously.
"I don't know, she never gave me her name, but she said she had to meet with you. I didn't know exactly when you were gonna be back so I told her to come back later, I hope that's alright." Chihiro nodded, though her mother had left without waiting for an answer she laid in her bed and sighed, stretching. "I wonder what story I should tell them next time...they seemed to like the story about the half spirit half human girl...I'll let them decide on a new story." she stood and walked out of her room, dressed in her evening clothes she went down to make herself some dinner. Her parents were in their room, most likely watching television, it's what they always did if they weren't around the house. The sudden knock in the quiet house startled Chihiro, making her drop the cup, luckily it was plastic and didn't break but the milk was spilled everywhere. She cursed and grabbed some paper towles, placing them over the mess and hurried to the door. "Coming!" SHe brought herself to a sudden stop and nearly flung the door off its hinges. The person at the door had their back to her, long silver hair cascaded down the persons back, blue streaks made it look like a water fall. "Uh, e-excuse me...?" she said softly, the person turned their head to look over their shoulder and they grinned as they suddenly embraced Chihiro. "Chi-chan!" the woman cried happily and spun Chihiro around the room.
She couldn't think, she could but they were all the same two questions: Who was this person and WHY was she spinning her around the room!

(((This is my first fic, please forgive me for any mistakes! >. I am a writer at heart and if there is any OOCness I apologize and I am open for critisism but any flames will be tossed back)))