To all you reviewers out there: I know that my chapters are short but I won't do anything about it. If i make the chapters longer it will take twice as much time for me to write them. Either it's long but few chapters or it's short but many chapters, and I think many chapters are better.

~Review answers~

017Bluefield: No, I'm not following the storyline since it's still an ongoing series.

lnacedark: Yup, he's dead...

Notessimo: Well, as I said earlier: I won't make my chapters longer. :D

'You can't ignore me forever', Naoya said, laughing. Izumi sighed, when she finally thought he had left her alone he showed up again. But that wasn't the only reason she sighed, she also sighed because she knew he was right. She wouldn't be able to ignore him much longer, if he kept on talking like this.

'Oh, come on, talk to me! It's no fun to be on the other side alone', he said and tried to make puppy eyes. She ignored him once again as she lay down on the pretty uncomfortable bed in her small room.

'But for fuck sake, just speak to me!' Naoya screamed. 'Since when did he get mood swings?' Izumi thought.

'Please!' he cried. She couldn't stand it anymore, even if it was just her imagination, she didn't want to see him like this.

"Yes, what do you want!" She replied with an irritated voice. 'Shit, if this keeps up I'll become just like nii-san.'

'Ha ha, I knew you would talk to me!' Naoya shouted in triumph, his golden hair shining in the faint light from her desk lamp.

"Just tell me what you want", Izumi said angrily. She didn't have the time to speak with a ghost or rather an illusion, she had home works to do. And most important: she had to figure out who the extra person was.

'I know who the dead one is', he answered as if it weren't anything important.

"WHAT! You know who's dead!" She said a little bit too high.

"Izumi, is something wrong!" Her mother cried from downstairs.

"N… no, I just hit my foot in the desk!" She replied with the calmest voice she could force herself to use that moment.

"Okay!" He mother said. Izumi sighed in relief, she didn't want her parents to think was talking to herself. Naoya chuckled from his place on top of her small, white desk.

'Yup, I know who's dead', he said, trying to hide his laugh.

"Why didn't you tell me that from the beginning?" She asked, not really believing what he said.

'Because you weren't going to listen to me', he replied, still smiling.

"Tell me now then", she said.

'No, I won't', he answered, his smile getting even bigger. 'But I can give you a clue…' Izumi rolled her eyes.

"Go on."

'It's someone in our class…' He said while trying to hold back a laugh.

"Oh, thank you for the information, I so didn't know that!" She answered sarcastically. "Do you know how much I want to kill you right now?"

'Well I'm afraid I'm already dead so… Whoops my time is up for today, I have to go. Bye!' He said while his body started to become blurry. After a few more seconds he was gone.

"Bye…" She answered, a little shocked about him just disappearing like that. 'Well, when he's finally left me alone I guess I should do my home work now', she thought while looking at her alarm clock. 'Shit, it's already 11 pm. I guess I'll have to do my home work tomorrow.'

~Next day~

When she woke up the following morning the first thing she saw was a small note, lying on her night table, beside the old alarm clock. She took the small paper and read it.

It's a girl

/ Naoya

R&R or I'll stop writing... No, not really, I'll have to finish the story since my teacher's gonna read it. T_T