Anime-only content, just for a fair warning! This totally turned into Leonardo x White fluff; I swear that wasn't what it was meant to be, either way enjoy!

Thank you so much to both the two guests, Yami-The Lord of Darkness, and TinyGhost02 for your wonderful reviews! They definitely brought me this far.

Characters: White and Leo (could be taken romantic or platonic) w/ mention of Sonic

Description: Leo didn't believe she was a ghost, even if she told him, and even if he didn't have the slightest clue what she meant, he still wouldn't believe it. He didn't understand how someone who was so alive could call herself something so utterly invisible and lost.

"I'm White. I'm a Ghost!"

Leo didn't believe she was a ghost, even if she told him, and even if he didn't have the slightest clue what she meant, he still wouldn't believe it. He knew one day he would have the courage to tell her that, some day, but definitely not today.

"Why are you so upset?"
"Oh, I'm not upset."

"T-there's something I have to ask you… Have I… done something?" White proceeded to make a sound of annoyance, continuing to read, and dropping the conversation all at once.

He didn't understand why she was so upset; all he knew was Michella did this too. It would pass soon, right? He hoped.

Soon that night after work Sonic proceeded to drag him back into to the Hospital, all the way to White's room, and sneak her out to the nearest outdoor movie theatre. He had parked his motor-bike near the concrete slab seats made for sitting. A comedy about a long-lost twin-brother, it had seemed fine at the time but he had turned to realize White had tears slowly falling down her cheek. All he could do was apologize to her.

Soon he felt too grateful, after deciding to talk about his family. It had seemed the right thing to do, Leo still wasn't sure why.

"In my family, it's my sister who is the well-put-together one… I'm the older brother, but all I do is make trouble for her. I'm pathetic, you know…"

"No you're not. You're a good guy, Leo." White scooted closer to him after she said those words, sitting for a minute and staring at the now black theatre screen. She quickly reached an arm around his head and pulled them shoulder to shoulder, Leo accepted her kindness. She pressed her head even closer to his, making the chilly night all the warmer.

It was surprising. The words she said were words he would never be able to say on his own. He didn't understand a lot of things, living in Hellsalem's Lot it seemed everything was like that. Confusing and unpredictable, just like this night.

Leo could never be gladder though, living here could only prove to help him and hopefully Michella too. He met strange and unpredictable people everyday though. White included, was honest to the point, friendly, caring and moody (just like Michella.) He didn't understand how someone who was so alive could call herself a ghost, something so utterly invisible and lost. Only did he realize too late that he said it all out loud. She had an expression of surprise, probably because he had just acted like an idiot, spouting how he felt about her personal thoughts.

He made a mistake and expected White to be upset with him. There was no pushing, or demand to go back to the Hospital though. Leo looked over towards the suddenly extremely interesting black theatre screen, hoping his embarrassment could end.

"Leo, did you just call me strange?"

"Umm… No, no! That's not what I meant… Ah, what have I done?"He looked over at her now, and it was silent for a while, just White staring at him. It would've been nice given everything else, but the situation he was in changed that.

"Thank you, Leo," she looked him in the eyes, her voice soft and sincere. He couldn't find words to speak, but even if he could, he wouldn't know what to say. They still sat shoulder-to-shoulder as the night got longer, "You truly are kind."

Leo knew he couldn't speak what he thought this time, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. White had called him kind, but he knew she didn't even know the half of what she had done.

They sat in silence for the rest of their night together and Leo didn't protest, for he would never be able to admit out loud, it was nice.