Time Keeper

Chapter 12 Ghosts

I looked at Rhode, she stared at me blankly. "You knew didn't you?" her face didn't change. She knew.

Rhode bent down, sticking out her hand to me, a smile spread across her child like face, "won't you join our family Kura? The Millennium Earl knows who you really are. You're one of us." I took her hand cautiously, standing up. She was now eye level, she didn't look away, she stared straight at me, her mouth may be in a smile, but her eyes were cold and calculating. "Join us, you belong with us."

"Come with me Kura," Rhode wiped my tears, I hadnn't even realized they were spilling. I had no idea where we were, I had no choice but to follow her.

"Where are we going?" I asked asfter a minute of walking through the town of shops.

"The ark," Rhode said quietly. Right. I had been in the ark before, I didn't look around, I was an exorcist for god's sake! Me knowing anything could get me arrested.

"Where are we going?" I mumbled out. Rhode walked quietly beside me, her face blank, she didn't look like she had any intention of answering my question. I looked at her eyes and her face no longer looked emotionless, it was anything but.

Tears spilled from her eyes, "Japan," and she kept walking, wiping away the tears as they leaked from her eyes, "Japan."

I walked behind Rhode for a little while, my pace only a few steps slower than hers. I stopped and looked around, Rhode didn't stop, she kept walking, paying me no mind. She slowly grew farther and farther away. I opened the nearest door and stepped through. The room was bright pink hall that lead to another door. I walked slowly down, a voice in my head told me to turn around. I didn't listen, to say the least.

My feet stumbled as I saw the room I just entered. Bright pink. Not even kidding. It was like a hot pink mix with cherry. I felt like throwing up.

The door behind me slammed shut and disappeared. Oh no. I ran around the room looking for another door, I couldn't find one, too blinded by a hideous pink.

It seemed like hours had past with me running around a stupid room. My body ached. I was tired. So tired. Everything that had happened recently filled my mind. I dropped to my knees. Tears flooding out. "Allen," I sniffed, "what do I do?"

A door appeared next to me. A brown oak door. I looked around warily. No person in sight. My hand shook as I reached for the door knob, I turned it and opened the door. A slight creaked filled the atrocious pink room. I stopped through the door, grateful for a way out.

"Hello?" I squeaked. The door had lead me to a dark room. I slid my hands along the walls, feeling for a light switch.

I found one and flicked it on. The room was white with a white sofa and a mirror that covered an entire wall. I glanced around again, no door in sight. Ugh! "Again? Really!?" I shouted. The sound echoed off the walls.

A man appeared in the mirror, he hovered above my reflection. "Gaaaaaaaaaaah!" I screamed. I bolted for the couch.

I hate ghosts.

I hate ghosts.

I really hate ghosts.

-so yeah, it's a filler.

Deal. I need it.

I don't want to hurry this story along, because, as all dgm fans know, the series is on hiatus.

Expect shorter chapters. Oh god, I bet this isn't even a page.

I'm so ashamed. I will make it up to you next time with a long chapter that may or may not be the last one. :P

I hope to see you all again in the next one. And now that I have wifi it should come out sooner.

Loves ya!

byes.-