Its very hard to walk when your so tiered you could just fall asleep in the snow anyways. Jinmay trudged home, ready to face her punishment for being a baby and endangering her life. Yes, she understood Chiro and his weird habit of being over protective.

Suddenly, from out of nowhere, something struck her chest and sending her flying backwards a foot. Jinmay sat up, gasping for breath, and didn't even have time to look for her attacker before she received a blow to the head and everything went dark.

Mary watched as her victim lost consciousness. She grinned in triumph. The boy named Chiro would soon be hers, and nobody would stop her. Although Mary did feel remorse. After all, it was this girl who summoned her. But she had to go! With the young girl still alive, Mary would never get the chance at the handsome blue-eyed boy she saw through the window as her tale was being told.

Grabbing Jinmay`s arms, Mary drug her to a coffin in the graveyard that was nearby. How convenient? Using little of her strength, Mary lifted the light-weight girl up and placed her roughly in the coffin, hitting the girl`s head on the sides of it as she did.

Mary felt no sorrow for the girl who was to live her fate. The girl should have thought twice before having "fun'.

Closing the lid and lowering the coffin to the ground, Mary smiled to herself. For once she would get her happiness. Mary shoveled the dirt and snow over the coffin, sealing the pinkette inside forever. The brunette didn't put a marker where she made the grave at, for there would be no use of it. After all, if anyone did fine the young girl, she would be long dead, and no traces would lead to bloody Mary.

-xXx-

Chiro was worried. And angry. How could she, he thought. She just walked out and hasn't returned in twenty-four hours. What was she doing? Staying at some random guys' house? The hair on the back of his neck stood up at the thought.

Chiro slapped himself.

"Get a grip. She would never do that to you, no matter how mad she was at you. Something must be wrong." He murmured to himself. Slowing his pacing to a stop. He took a deep breath, running his hand through his messy hair.

Knock knock

"Who is it?" Chiro called out. No answer. Chiro walked over to the door and opened it. There, standing in front of him with wide grey eyes, was a young girl.

He stepped back a little, and the girl stepped foreword.

"Wh-who are you?" he asked.

"Mary." Hs replied. Her voice sounded like the spring, enchanting Chiro. He had to hear more.

"Where are you from?" He continued. Mary just shrugged. This aggravated Chiro. Why would she not speak again?

"Do you have a place to sleep?" He asked. Mary shook her head again, and when she saw his frustrated look, decided to stop teasing him.

"No, I do not. I have no home or friends." She replied in her beautiful voice. Chiro`s heart softened.

"Your welcome here for as long as you like."

Mary smiled.

"Thank you." She whispered. And with that she stood on her tippy-toes and pressed her lips to his.