I DO NOT OWN GHOST HUNT.

Hey guys! Another story up. I will try updating it at regular intervals and i will also try completing this one. Thank you for your patience.


"...coping with the...", what did it take for her to get out of the room? What are the sequence of events that has lead to this particular situation?

"How has your...", What was this extremely depressing feeling that she was experiencing? All the questions that are directed at her seem so irrelevant and silly. What would they achieve? Or rather, what would they conclude?

"...enough sleep?" People are really stupid, everybody needs sleep. But not her. For her, sleep was like her paycheck. The more she wanted, the less she would get. She never understood why. Maybe she asked for too much, but she has always felt that whatever she wished for were entirely normal. Way too normal. She wished for a roof over her head, a decent meal, to go to school, a decent job and she got what she wanted. Maybe this made her greedy. She started wishing for friends, a family and-

"...Oliver Davis?" She let out a long breath. Of course it was Oliver Davis. And this is where, my friends, Mai Taniyama has reached the peaks of her greediness. What a joke. She would have laughed her head off if only she had the strength for it.

"Can you recall the events which took place that day, Taniyama-san?" Wasn't he asking her about her sleep just a minute ago? Or was it the doctor? She didn't know when the doctor left. This man was tall, had a grey coat on. It matched with his greying hair. Just like her head master. But her head master had kind brown eyes. This man had eyes as cold as ice.

"Do you remember anything at all, Taniyama-san?" His voice came out a wee bit annoyed. She could tell. Most people couldn't. But she could. She was always this way. She could notice the tiniest of details of anything. She was especially good with people's emotions.

"She is still a bit disoriented Ito-san. You should come back later." A stern female's voice said from somewhere behind him. It wasn't a request.
For a moment, it looked like Ito-san wanted to disagree but decided against it. He turned back again to look at Mai who was lying on the bed, as if assessing her.

"I apologize for troubling you when you are in your current state Taniyama-san. I will come back when you are feeling better." With that, Ito-san left.

"Mai." The lady who shooed away Ito-san not so politely, touched Mai's hand. Pink hair. Her touch was warm. Mai missed it. Madoka was like fire and ice. She scared people and made them feel better at the same time.

"Anything that you can remember? Can you tell me your name?" She asked with a worried expression.

"Mai." She simply answered. She started to look around the room as if she remembered something.

"Where is Naru? Where are the others?" Mai asked Madoka. Come to think of it, none of them were with her. Not even Ayako. And it was rare to see Madoka in the hospital room with her.

Madoka bit her lip. She didn't ask a very difficult question.

"The others are fine Mai..." Madoka replied. Well, it was half a reply. It was clearly visible on Madoka's face that she didn't want to answer the first question. she was going to try again. Ignoring the sinking feeling in her stomach, Mai asked again.

"Where is Na-", before she could complete her question Madoka answered her.

"Missing."

"...What?"

"Naru is missing Mai." As soon as Madoka uttered those words, the events of 'that' day started to play like a movie flashback in her mind.

Three words. One question. One mistake. One object. One tragedy.

What has she done?


15/05/2018, Tuesday.