WARNING: I DO NOT own 07 Ghosts in any way. The only characters I have made that you have met are Sister Ann and Angel. All other characters are not mine. Also this story is a AU. It will not completely follow the plot line but will have a lot of similarities. There is some mild language and romance themes in the story.

Author's Note- SORRY! I had little bit of a writer block. I knew what I wanted to write but I didn't know how to put it down. To make better. Anyway I finally got over it today and I plan to update again on time, next week, because I managed to write the next chapter as well. So anticipate the coming of the end, and the beginning of the rest. ^_~)

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Also! That memory from the last chapter is going to play a big part in this story.

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Okay, now I am giving too much away. I need to shut up now... Yeah... Okay now I'm going to stop.

"I remember that time when we were going on the trip with Bastien! Do you remember that?"
"Yeah. I was really jealous that Pope let you go." Angel hopped up and down like when she was little.
"I remember that was one of the best trips ever!"
"Yeah, but afterwards didn't you get in..."
"Yeah. The kor attacked afterwards." She looked up at the clock on the wall an screamed. "WE ARE LATE TO DINNER!" She received dirty looks from the other inhabitants of the library but she totally ignored them. She shot out of her wooden chair ad it flew back. She grabbed my hand and she started to drag me to the lunch room.
We made it to the cafeteria. The room was overpowered with the strong smell of food and the tables were overflowing with food and people chatting. Angel looked around the room scanning the faces and sighed in relief. She did it just a few seconds too early.
"Where have you two been?" Angel froze and slowly turned.
"Studying." She squeaked out. Sister Libelle frowned at Angel.
"You were supposed to keep track of the time. After dinner do three laps up and down the stairs."
"Three?" Angel complained. Sister Libelle silenced her with a glare.
"Is there a problem?"
"Nope, never would be Sister Libelle!" Angel quickly denied. I attempted to smother a laugh. Sister Libelle gave me a condescending look.
"You too Frau." I looked at her in exasperation.
"But-"
"No buts about it." Sister Libelle walked off with us staring helplessly at her back. We both stuck out tongues out at her when she whipped around. We quickly hid our tongues. She turned back as we looked at each other and smiled.

-"-"-"-"-"-Meanwhile-
***Teito***
Mikage and I walked down the hallway.
"Remember Oak's face when you hit him?" Mikage asked. We both grinned when we recalled Oak's high and mighty face getting smashed in.
"His reaction afterwards was what made it really worth it though." I said.
"Yeah. That was great. He didn't act tough around us for months!" Mikage agreed. I snorted.
"As if he could keep his pride after being beaten by a mere sklave."
Mikage mimicked Oak's haughty tone. "How dare you- you Sklave! You beat my poor beauty of a face in! OH! The horror!" He faked passing out. We laughed so hard we started crying.
"You are so weird." I told him. We turned into the garden of edible flowers.
"We are so weird." Mikage fixed. Then all of a sudden Mikage hissed. He paled and looked at me. Fear showed all over his face.
"MIKAGE?!" I ran up to him only to be pushed back by him.
"Teito. I- gasp- have a favor to ask of you." I looked at Mikage.
"STOP IT! WHAT'S WRONG? Let me help!"
"You can. Just do me a favor and kill me. Please." He started a hacking fit and I looked at his hand. It was covered in red.
Blood.
"WHY? I can't lose you!"
"TEITO! Kill me now while I have control of my body. I want you to kill me, not someone else. I can't betray you, so I'm begging you as a friend." He looked at me fear and pain twisted his face but I saw the pleading look in his eyes. "Please."
"I-I can't. You're my best friend."
"I'M ASK-argh!" He doubled over and started coughing. He grabbed his head in pain and jerked back. "It's too late." He whispered. He then straightened.
"Hello Teito Klien."
It wasn't Mikage anymore.

====Not a definition here but an explanation. The stairs in the church have many floors. If I remember correctly it looked like it was over a hundred so three laps up and down that is a LOT.

|||0.0){I get tired thinking about it...)