Angel's Reactions to Ships

Yatori One-shot: The Promised Wish

Heyo! This is an entry in a contest that BriMicky101 is having. I tried my best to it and tried to make it have a lot of dramatic effect to it. Hopefully you guys like it (it's sad)
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"AHHHHH!" Hiyori screamed loudly, dropping to her knees. Everyone surrounded her, gasping. "Hiyori!" Yukine and Yato seemed to tell her name at the same time, as if she would come when they called. But clearly she would not. Hiyori looked up at the people around her. All her friends and Gods that she has gotten to know so well. The faces she smiled to so brightly before, now blurred at the scene, calling her name. Dark Purple Mass spread over her skin like a rash, and soviet eyes poked from her skin. "What is going on." Yato grabbed the God Tenjin's collar and pulled it towards his face. He was clearly angered.
Everyone was confused. Just a little while ago she had just gone on a mission with them, sure it was hard, but nothing they couldn't handle. Now, she was dropping to her knees in pain and screaming at the top of her lungs. It scared the shit out of Yato.
The God stared down at Yato with a frown. "There's only one thing I can guess what is happening. The Miasma you must have encountered on your mission must be too much for her to handle. No Wonder it hurts she is half Phantom after all." He said this in a sad tone as Hiyori's screams towered over his lines.
Kazuma was at work, helping along with Yukine to put boarder lines between her, to keep the Miasma from spreading, both had tears in their eyes. Both never thought it would come to this and didn't want that. They were all still confused of what was going on.
"What the hell does that mean Old Man!" Yato cursed, his tone failing him and fear crawling up his throat. He had both anger and fear written on his face, like life had punched him too hard in the face and he wasn't willing to accept it.
The old man looked down to the floor.
"There's no helping it. If this continues , Hiyori will take form of a Full Phantom."
With that, Yato dropped the man, refusing to believe what he had just said. No way that could be happening. She's been around Miasma before, and this has never happened. He has never heard of a half phantom becoming a full one. He didn't dare to think that the one he cared about most was turning into the thing he kills.
Everyone happened to be at Kofuku's Shrine. Bisha, Tenjin, Mayu, Younge Ebisu, and even some other Familiars of the other Gods. But all of them knew Hiyori. All of them knew what was happening, and didn't want it to. All of them wanted it to stop there and then. It was all happening too fast,
The boarder Lines weren't helping. Nothing was. Yato walked up were the weapons were, his face not shaping any emotions. The people around gave his pity faces, not knowing what to do. They were trying there best. But it had been sprung on them so fast.
Yato walked up where the Boarder Line laid between him and Hiyori, his hand almost touched the invisible wall. Hiyori looked up at him tears in her eyes. "Yato." Her voice was different and instead of one it sounded like two or maybe even more. It was a darker tone, but it was still filled with such pain.
The tears ran down her cheeks but burned away from the purple against her once beautiful skin. Her hand was shaky as she reached out for him. Yato wanted to take that hand. But the invisible shield burned Hiyori, making collapse to the group in screams again. There was almost no more White on her skin. Only Purple and Black.
Yato sprouted tears as he banged his hand against the boarder. "Hiyori. Hiyori." He cried her names aimlessly. Clenching his fists.
It wasn't fair. It really wasn't. He had done this to her. He hadn't finished her wish. If he had turned her into a human like her wish had said, she wouldn't be going threw this pain. But he was scared. He was scared of losing her. And now. He was anyway.
Suddenly Hiyori wasn't recognizable. Bishamon knew she couldn't cut them off the phantom parts like she could with her weapons. Hiyori is human. Or at least she was.
Yato dropped to his knees and everyone was in tears. Yukine had to drag Yato away before the Borderline would break. With in minutes, it broke and the Purple Hiyori had disappeared.