Protector of SPR.
Hey some thing that I just had to write about!
I do not own ghost hunt!
"Hey guys! Sorry I'm late!" I called from the kitchenette that I had immediately walked into from habit. I could hear my friends talking in the lounge area. I was actually surprised Naru hadn't kicked them out yet. But I guess that even he even had his days. I giggled at the thought. Speaking of Naru I'm shocked that he didn't call for his tea yet. I was listening in on their conversation when they brought up the funeral they recently had gone to. Wait funeral? I hadn't heard about any funeral. Hadn't we just gotten back from the hospital?
We had been on a case two weeks ago and I was pushed off the roof of the little inn we were investigating at. The ghost that john was to do an exorcism on was about to attack Ayako and Monk. Well, I wasn't going to stand there and do nothing. After all the two of them were the closest thing to parents that I had. So I threw my self in front of them, my PK, (that I had recently discovered I had) activating to create a barrier that would protect them. Well it did. But in doing that I was blown off the roof. All I can remember from there was the darkness that surrounded me and the sounds of sirens and my friends calling me.
I woke up a week later in a hospital bed. The funny thing is (and what really pissed me off) was that there was no one in the room waiting for me to wake up. Nor were there any machines. Or any IV. I would have thought that I was in worse condition than that. But I brushed it off. Not thinking anything of it. Then everything went black. When I woke up again I was in my room and it was 10:30 AM. And that was today a week later. Thinking that I had probably just forgotten about the past weeks events (because it was very likely that I did) I rushed around my apartment getting ready for a new day of work. I rushed out my door as fast as I could saying hi to my Neighbors who didn't reply back, and rushed strait to SPR. Knowing full well that I was going to be yelled at for being so late. And for wasting Naru's time blah! Blah! Blah!
And that was how I got here. I reached up to grab the container of tea from the shelf but before I could get it I heard Ayako crying. I walked out of the kitchen to see a distressed monk hugging a crying Ayako. What is going on? "I wish Mai was hear!" cried Ayako into Monks shirt. "What are you talking about I'm right here." I said a little confused. No one seemed to notice me so I shrugged and went to make everyone tea hopping to hell that it would help everyone. Even Naru and Lin seemed a little depressed. I wonder what's going on? Everyone's face seemed extremely upset.
I had a nagging feeling come over me but I pushed it back to the back of my head. I reached up to grab the tea off the shelf that was above my head but my hand had passed right through it. "What the?" I said in surprise. I reached up again to see if I was imagining things but the same thing happened again. I looked in horror as I watched my hand pass through the tin again. "WHAT THE HELL!" I yelled. I tried again, this time on the kettle that was sitting on the stove. Still the same thing happened.
I ran into the sitting area and looked around but no one noticed me. I walked up the coffee table that was in the middle of everyone but still no one even gave me a glance. "Guys?" I ask. No one answered me. "Guys if this is some sort of joke then it isn't funny!" I said allowing a little bit of anger to lace with the worry that was in my voice. I looked around to see if any of their facial expressions had changed. That was when I noticed it. In the corner of the room, on a table was a shrine. I walked over slowly that nagging feeling came back full force along with the words my friends had said.
'That funeral was horrible.'
'I wish mai were here!
As I walked up to the shrine the images of the empty hospital room, my hand passing through the objects that I tried to touch, the black out that I had before I was back in my home. No one even said anything to me not even my Neighbors! Naru hadn't said anything about me being late or wanting tea! What had happened? I slowly but surly made it to the shrine. There sitting on the white cloth that covered the table, was a small bowl of tea and the incents, along with three pictures one of me and my mom and dad on the right. One of me and the whole SPR group on the left and in the very middle was a picture of me smiling in to the camera with that goofy smile of mine.