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Ghost Sena woke again.

"Honestly, body of mine, let me wake up already."

So, that being that he didn't know quite what to do all day. He eventually decided he'd go exploring. Might as well, he figured. He didn't know when he was gonna wake up anyway. Throughout the morning Ghost Sena was bored, however…that was until a tall-ish man with spiky blonde hair and a very demonic-looking grin on his face showed up. Ghost Sena immediately got a sense of déjà vu from the man, although he couldn't remember him—his body wanted to run away screaming.

The man stopped at the reception desk and asked where he could find—no that couldn't be right, Ghost Sena denied.

"But if it is…I really do know him!"

Hiruma thanked the lady and went off on his way to find the room. Little did he know that a "ghost" was tailing him; the same ghost of the boy he was visiting. Hiruma walked through the door and entered the room. The IVs and bandages bothered him, and he would never admit it, but he really was worried about Sena.

"Sena…you should've been back home by then…what were you doing there?" Hiruma asked himself more than to Sena. "Did you forget something? If you had…you shoulda just waited till the mornin'. But instead ya got yerself into this mess and even missed the game. You need to wake up so I can punch ya! Ya idiot…"

Ghost Sena didn't know what to make of this. Game? What game? He didn't remember being in any sports. Then again…he didn't remember much of anything either. Ghost Sena wished he could answer.

Suddenly, Sena felt a pulling sensation. He was being drawn back towards his body. This frightened him seeing as how he had never been so violently returned. Ghost Sena disappeared.

Hiruma heard the monitors beeping grow louder—stronger. And he saw the miniscule twitch given by the other boy. Hiruma then realized that Sena was slowly waking up. He stood and began talking to Sena, urgency in his voice.

"C'mon, Sena! Get your butt up!"

Sena squeezed his eyes and then they opened: slowly…ever so slowly. His vision eventually cleared and Sena looked, confused, at the man standing to his left.

Memories returned in floods and Sena, helpless to stop them, widened his eyes. He recognized this blonde spiky-haired dude now.

"Hiruma…?"

Hiruma smiled that devilish smile and had to prevent himself from hugging Sena.

"Yeah! That's it! You're finally awake, Sena!"

As Sena gradually caught up with his memories he then realized why exactly he had returned to the school in the first place.

Tears filled his eyes, "I'm so sorry. All of what I said—before—I'm so sorry. I didn't mean any of it."

"Hah! Of course I know that! HAHAHA! You're too wimpy for that!"

"Hey!" Sena protested.

Then they both laughed, friends again. Sena was content now. He knew then that he'd do everything he could to get back in shape and back onto the team. He loved it after all. American football and no one would stop him from recovering that love.

A/N:

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