In the arms of an Angel:
Chapter 2:
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As I was sitting in the sakura tree I watched as slowly everyone left with heavy hearts weighing on them. Only Natsume stayed behind looking at my coffin. I sighed. I jumped down from the tree directly in front of Natsume. Natsume felt the air from my jump hit him and shivered. Death feels cold I assume, not that I have ever felt it and when I got the chance I was dead and couldn't feel it. I picked up the scrapbook and the pen again. Natsume watched as I did so. While I was writting he tried taking a peak. I used my wings to fly a few feet above him. After I was done I dropped the book. Natsume watched as it dropped plopping to the ground next to his feet. Hi lifted it up. As he read it I lowered myself to the ground and picked up the mask again and put it on. Leaving it on so he could know where I was while he was here.
The note I wrote him said.
oye! Molesting pervet! Enemy of all women! Stop your moping and just for the record you can't call me polka dots any more! I won't allow it!
with love
-Mikan
Natsume smiled as he finished. "Mikan is it really you?" He asked quietly in a subdued tone. I nodded my head glad to have the mask on so he could see. "Prove it," He said with a smile. I grabbed the book from his hand and hit him in the head with it. Bringing the book back I wrote him another little note.
How do you expect me to prove it? Your the genious here! Don't ask me questions I don't know!!!!!
-Mikan
Natsume smiled and said "Write something only Mikan would say" I grabbed the book back from him and wrote My best friend is Hotaru, I like hallowen and would do almost anything for it. My favorite color is pink. My alice is nulification. I'm 10 years old. You only called me Mikan for the first time at the last dance. umm that is all I can think of other than I am always happy. does that prove anything? -Mikan
"That proves nothing!" Natsume shouted while blushing at the memory of me and him at the last dance. 'The jerk didn't have to yell!' I thought angrily. "But I guess it will have to do for now," Natsume said subdued. I let the book drop to the ground as I plopped down on the grass. Natsume sat down quietly next to me indian style. He looked at my coffin to the left of us. "It is just so hard to believe that your dead, that your not going to come running over with a smile on your face talking about something stupid." He said. That did it I picked up Hotaru's baka gun and hit him with it multiple times. Watching as the baka fists attacked him relentlessly. I smiled as I picked up the book again and wrote Everthing I talked about was fun not STUPID! BAKA!!!! -Mikan Natsume recovered quickly from the attacks of the baka gun. He layed down on the grass while rubbing his abused cheek. I got up and walked away. I knew he could see me with the mask on so I didn't bother saying goodbye instead grabbing a stick off the ground and used it to wave to him.
'I wonder wat Narumi-sensai is up to?' I thought to myself walking towards the academy.
END CHAPTER
I know this chapter is kinda okay really really boring but I figure it is necissary to let Mikan and Natsume bond a little. well please review! Please and thank you
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Karlie