Your POV / Yukio :
I walked passed these two girl whispering about some school rumors, I didn't pay much attention until they said "the most popular wonder is hanako San" it caught my attention. To the point of me ease dropping on how to summon her, what she looks like, and pretty much everything about her. I was always frequently bullied and my parents were divorced and never payed attention to me, so I decided I would summon her and wish to be able to touch her and other wonders...all I need is a hug..and all the stress..will be gone..... the girl said something about a price attached to the wish where she will take something of equal exchange, but from what I've been through I honestly wouldn't mind her haunting me or tormenting me everyday. I guess it's just extra company. I sighed slightly as I made my way to the bathroom to which I entered and summoned hanako.. but..
"Hello..~"
I was prepared, I didn't care what happened next. In fact I was excited that it worked and that he- wait..HE!?! Well.. it doesn't make that much of a difference I guess. The hand of the sound caressed the bathroom stall door. But when I blinked.. it had disappeared... maybe I was hearing things..I sighed in disappointment and went to leave the restroom when..
"Ohoho~ and where do you think your going missy may?...~"
My eyes slowly turned back to meet up with the ghosts, his hand firmly on my shoulder yet still going through it with a translucent look. I wasn't scared but the boy pouted at that reaction. A smile grew on my face and tears almost welling up in my eyes but no one could see it. The boy was shocked at my excitement, I could tell. The boy rearranged his hat and introduced himself while I did the same and told him my wish. He only stood there in shock and disbelief. He warned me of the consequences of doing so and what might happen but I didn't care I was to far deep into this to just stop now. He granted the wish and before he could say anything I charged at him with everything I got and actually knocked us both over hugging him and crying into his coat. I couldn't help it.. it felt....good..good to relieve this pain and stress, to feel like someone else is finally there for you. He patted my back still shocked at the sudden action and played with my hair.. occasionally whispering stuff like..it's okay and shhhhh. Every time he did that a red tint of a rosey blush was applied to my face, slowly dusting across my freckles.
(Will edit later god I'm tired )
