Aimi's POV

I let out an involentary sigh, loud enough for someone across the room to hear. I held my breath, my heart racing and the bed sheets feeling like concrete ontop of me. I knew that if I held my breath for any longer I would fall in the darkness again. But did I really have a choice.

Original POV

Kid whirled around as he heard her breathe out. He rushed over to her bedside as his eyes grew wide with astonishment. "Maka? Aimi?" he asked as he stood over her.

Then something weird began to happen. The unconscious girl's hair began to change color; from dark brown to honey blonde. But then it stopped halfway, like one of those pictures where a person has two parts of themselves. Then the heart monitor went off in a straight line... "No... she can't be dead... not again" Kid dropped to his knees.

Aimi's POV

I opened my eyes and was met by a bright figure, a girl with small pigtails. "Hello, I'm Maka Alburn" she said, standing ten yards away. "H-hi" I said as I took a step backwards. Maka took a step forward, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you" she softly smiled and began to walk towards me. "Why am I here?" I asked the spirit, still quite afraid.

"I'm-" I was cut off as Maka began to speak again. "I know who you are, Aimi" she told him. I was now officially terrified, what is she going to do to me?!

She was now about a yard away from me, standing infront of me. "I'm going to take you soul, Aimi Hatsune. Please forgive me" she said with an unreadable expression. I, filling with panic, whirled around and made a mad dash away from the spirit. I looked back and noticed hat was wasn't going anywhere. The spirit looked at me with sympathy and a small smile. "Aimi, you don't get it do you?" she asked with a sweet smile.

"No... I-I don't" I shook my head as panic began to fill to the rim of my eyes. She kinda chuckled at my fear which frightened me even more. "Aimi, me and you are exactly the same" she told me. "H-how?" I asked as my legs started to feels like jelly. "Well you are a resurrection of me" she said simply as she pointed at me then to herself.

I began to calm down now, "So... what happens now?" I questioned her as I stood up tall. My heart was racing and I felt my knees begin to lock. "Now... we have to separate eachother. We have to become two people..." she said in a low tone. "What will happen after that?" I ask as my breathing became more stable. "In the worst of cases, one of us will die. But, if we both live, we'll have a strong bond. Like knowing what the other is feeling and their thoughts" she told me as she continued to walk towards me.

"Are you ready? or do you not want to risk you life?" she asked me, her face now very determined. At first, I hesitated. What if this goes wrong? Will I not be able to know who spoke to me? What if we both live...?

I felt a sudden rush of detemination as I look back at the spirit. I nod and she smiles widely. "Ready" I say, smiling right back. Then, a bright light engulfs both of us. I feel like a thousand knives are being stabbed into my heart, pain raging through me from head to toe. At last the pain ceases and all I see is darkness...
Am I alive yet?