Summary: What happens when the SPR gang meets Saya and Hagi during that year they disappeared after Riku's death? My first fanfic.. please be nice. xD

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Hunt and Blood Plus, unfortunately.

CHAPTER 2

Otonashi Saya was not happy. She's hurt, bloody, and all sorts of broken and then this … girl shows up throwing a stupid lid on the chiropteran. Lucky for her the monster was a little slow on the uptake else it would've went after her and lord knows Saya was not in the mood to do more than just stab the hell out of it and call it a night. And never mind that her reckless action reminded her of Kai… but no… let's not go here. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and started to walk towards Mai.

"Saya..", came a familiar voice as she looked up from Mai's direction and rested her eyes on her Chevalier, Hagi.

"Let's go," he said, walking ever closer, taking her sword and sheathing it carefully.

As she examined him, she instantly understood why her knight was not able to follow her during the last minutes of the fight. Hagi was sporting a very painful-looking hole on his stomach, as if those claws had pushed its way through, blood staining his crisp, black suit as he placed his free hand over it for pressure. She reached over, almost hovering her hand on his wound, yet stopped… She turned around and bowed her head.

"I'm sorry, Hagi." She said, voice fighting hard to steady itself.

"I'm alright. It will heal." He said comfortingly, his bloodied hand on her waist as he readies to jump them up the nearest rooftop. Saya looked behind her, eyes resting on the brown-haired girl as she gave her a sigh before they disappeared in the darkness with a flash.


Her jaw still slack open, Mai was trying her best to comprehend just what took place. But she couldn't… for the life of her she couldn't. This was no poltergeist, nor specter, not even a simple wind tunnel effect. In her subconscious she sifted through the numerous paranormal facts she collected throughout their assignments at SPR and none of them can explain what just happened. This was something new.

"What.. did I just see?" She whispered to herself, she tried to stand back up again, her eyes still on the gloomy street corner and the crystallized corpse shining eerily through the dark, its smaller pieces somewhat playing along with the wind and the light of a distant streetlamp.

The girl decided it was best to go straight home, brushed herself off (and again cursed wearing a short skirt), and spent the night dreaming about the sword-wielding Saya and her mysterious companion.