Hey there guys sorry for the long wait! I had major writer's block…or was just plain lazy, lol. But no, really, I was mostly writer's block. It's such a pain when you have something rolling and then it just disappears…such a drag really. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own Blue Exorcist. Awesome anime though!

Remember Me?

Chapter 2: The Girl from the Forest

It was another beautiful day. The snow was freshly coating the ground as it lazily drizzled from the sky. It was quiet, not a sound being heard for miles and miles away in the deep forest. Though the tree mass was quite large, the forest surprisingly lights up with a glow. The snow that blanketed the ground was undisturbed except for the footprints that led to a small hill overlooking a small town.

A girl, about the age of sixteen sat at the edge of the hill, overlooking the town. The wind blew softly through her short, dark blue hair as she hugged her knees close to her ample chest. Her eyes were clouded with longing, something she had felt for so many years. Soft tears rolled down her cheeks and the wind grew heavier and heavier, ruffling her clothes slightly.

A tiny, fox-like creature mewed, jumping onto her shoulder and began playing with her hair, pawing at it and rolling on its back. Jumping slightly in surprise, she smiled softly at him, petting him with her finger.

"Good morning, Castle" she said. "How are you today?"

The priests are looking for you! The little said. I think you are in trouble for leaving the temple.

"I haven't gone far," she said with a scowl. "Did they want me to come back?"

Yes, Castle squeaked, jumping off of her shoulder. Some weird, scary man wants to see you. I think he said his name was Shiro or something.

Before she could reply, she heard footsteps crunching in the snow. Castle squeaked, quickly hiding himself in her shirt. The girl stood up as a familiar face showed itself along with another she did not recognize. He had on glasses with short, snow white hair. He wore all black, an exorcist uniform she assumed. He looked rather aged but seemed to have a little youth in him. He was smiling at her, causing her to shift on her feet uncomfortably.

"Ah, there you are Sayuri," the head priest said warmly. "I've been looking all over for you. I thought I told you last night we'll be having guests over."

"I forgot," Sayuri said, bowing her head slightly. "I guess I have been having a lot of things on my mind."

"I see," the priest said. "Well, I would like to introduce you to Father Shiro. He is an excellent exorcist and he wished to meet you."

"Um, h-hello Father," Sayuri nervously said, looking at him as if she didn't trust him. The man took a swig of the liquor in his hand and burst into loud laughter. Sayuri winced while the priest shook his head with an amused expression on his face. Quieting down, he stepped closer to her, holding out his hand.

"It is nice to finally meet you, Sayuri," he said warmly, smiling at her. "You look just like your mother. It's amazing really. I always knew you would grow up to be a very beautiful young lady."

"Um, thank you," Sayuri said, shaking his hand. "With all do respect, why am I meeting him? He's not here to kill me is he?"

"Oh no dear!" the priest said. "Of course not! I would have never let him near you if he wanted to kill you!"

"I am actually here for a proposal," Shiro said with a soft smile. "That is, if you want to take it."

"That depends," Sayuri said with a blush. "I do not feel comfortable with accepting proposals from strangers."

"Understood," Shiro said, nodding his head. His face then grew dark, leaning in close to her face. Sayuri took a step back, her blush deepening at how close he was.

"Um-"

"It is a rather important proposal," he said seriously. "It's something I am sure you wouldn't' turn down."

Sayuri watched as he stood up straight again, looking at the priest and nodding his head. "Let's go back to the temple," the priest said. "We will discuss things there. It is rather chilly out here."

"But I like it," Sayuri said, looking at the ground meekly. "It's quiet here."

"Well maybe we can talk here," Shiro suggested with a wide grin. "It is beautiful scenery; maybe we can take a walk? An old man like me needs the exercise." With that said, a rather large goofy grin spread across his face, causing Sayuri to giggle.

"A-ARE you sure?" the priest asked. "It is quite dangerous out here. Some of the villagers-"

"It's fine," Shiro said, waving the other off. "Ok princess, why don't we go for a walk, shall we?"

Sayuri looked at the priest and then at Shiro. She was uncertain. She didn't trust a lot of people because most of them wanted to kill her and burn her to the stake. They called her many names; witch, she devil and even the child of the Devil. All of those things made her shut her up from society.

She remember when she was a kid, she would run for her life through the same forest she was in now, running for her life cause many wanted her slaughters. She slept in the cold caves, eaten many different things and was homeless and had no one to turn to. No one wanted to care for her despite her age. And for the longest of times she hated herself. She hated what she was because it did nothing but cause her heartache.

It wasn't until one night that she was near death that one of the priest from the higher temples came and saved her from the bitter col. Taking her in as his own, Sayuri was shut out from the world so that she made be protected from predators. She would travel through the forest sometimes just so she will never forget where she came from.

Looking at the priest one last time, he nodded his head and shooed her along with the warmest of smiles. Sayuri nodded back, slowly following behind Shiro who look it upon himself to lead. She kept a distance away from him though.

What was he after? How can she trust him? What is this proposal he want to make with her?

=IAL=

"Wow, I can see why you like this forest so much, Shiro off-handedly said. Sayuri winced at the sudden burst of conversation. She looked up, quickly nodding her head then looked down at her feet once more.

"You're rather shy, aren't you?" he asked, looking down at her. "That's ok, with the things you wet through I can understand why. But don't worry, I will be doing all of the talking anyways so if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

Sayuri stayed silent, hugging Castle close to her. Her cheeks tinged pink from the cold winds. She felt her feet get heavier and heavier as the snow thickened. Puffs of clouds appeared as she breath in and out, trying to keep the same pace as the taller man.

"Ok, so I am taking it that you already know your origins, correct?" Shiro asked, coming to a stop.

"Y-Yes," Sayuri said, shifting her feet. She hated talking about it. "I am not exactly human. I'm a monster."

Shiro noticed the tone in her voice. It sounded much like hurt, sadness and resentment all tangled in one. He looked back at her, heart dropping when he saw tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I'm a freak and no one likes me," she continued. "Everyone wants me dead. I-I don't belong here."

"Sweetheart," Shiro said, walking up to her. She tensed when he placed his hand on her shoulder. She looked up, eyes wide and sparkled with unspilt tears. He smiled lightly at her. "You know, I see Rin in appearance and Yukio in you personality. You are your own but you have to have a little of them in you too."

"W-Who are they?" Sayuri asked, hiccupping. Shiro grinned, kneeling before her and looked her in the eyes. "They are your brothers honey. And they are living with me right now."

Sayuri's eyes widened in surprise. She had brothers? They were just like her? So did that mean she wasn't completely alone?

"B-Brothers?" she asked. "I-I didn't know I had any."

"Sadly you three have been separated," Shiro said with a sigh. "I took Rin and Yukio with me. Someone stole you before I could come back to get you, kiddo."

Sayuri's eyes took on sadness again. Someone stole her? So she could have had a somewhat good life if they haven't?

"So, with all of that said, my proposal is this; would you like to come with me and meet them? I would love to have a fresh face at the church and someone to smack those boys in line. You look like you fit for the job!"

Sayuri giggled, smiling brightly as her navy eyes looked onto his. "Would you really want me?" she asked.

"Of course!" Shiro said with a chuckle. "You are too pretty to be cooped up forever. It might take a few weeks for me to come back to get you though. I have to prepare the boys and all. Get you a place to sleep, you know, stuff like that!"

Sayuri smiled at him, slowly nodding her head. How can she pass up an offer like it? To have a place to stay where she would be loved. She had brothers the same age too. She never hung out with people her age so that kind of made her nervous. But all in all, she would be loved.

"Ok," she said. "I'll go with you."

And that Is it! Sorry, it was short but oh well! Remember, comments are appreciated and a new chapter will be up soon!