(Disclaimer: I don't own Spirited away or any of its characters.)
*Chichiro's P.O.V*
I ran straight down the hall and I saw a boy I had never seen before. He had black hair and captivating green eyes, he looks older than me. I tried to get past him but he put his arms grabbed a hold of me.
"Let me go!" I struggled in his grip but his grip was too tight.
"Chichiro aren't you supposed to be in bed?"
Who is this guy? I started to cough uncontrollably. The man started to pat my back but it didn't help at all, I just kept coughing.
"Come on." He said, picking me up. It felt like there was something stuck in my throat and I couldn't get it out. He walked upstairs still holding me. We were back in the same room I woke up in and he put me back in the bed.
"Who are you?"I asked him as he pulled the covers up to my chin. I was too worn out to argue.
"I'm Kohaku but I'd rather you call me Haku."
Dang! I guess I'm not that good at hiding. I thought.
"Now, why did you leave the room?" He asked, calmly.
I looked away from him, "I um … I guess I got scared." I mumbled.
He took my chin and with his thumb and forefinger tilted my head upwards so I was looking at him.
"I didn't hear that. What did you say?"
"I d-don't know."
"hm," he smirked, "get some sleep."
He sat down at the edge of the bed, resting his head against the wall. It looks like he won't be leaving any time soon.