Cursed

ch.1 The beginning

Sudds1998- Ok, let me get started by saying I am really new to this story writing business, so I apologize if my story is a bit funky. If it is please give me suggestions on how to make it better. Also... If you find a grammar mistake please let me know, I don't always spot them.

Naru- that's an understatement...

Sudds1998- * glares at Naru* what do mean by that?

Naru- nothing, I'm just saying when it comes to spotting grammar mistakes you are.. less than accurate*smirks* and compared to mine your grammar has the finesse of a monkey.

Sudds1998- *glares harder at Naru* Shut up, I'll have you know my grammar is pretty good. * sighs heavily* Before this gets out of hand just say the line.

Naru- fine.. Sudds1998 does not own Ghost hunt or any of its characters, though she wishes she did.

The beginning

Mai's prove

I was running down Shibuya street on my typical root to the store. It was around 11:00 at night and the stores were about to close in an hour, so I was pretty rushed. I have a valid excuse for being late on my shopping trip though, since SPR closed I have worked at several different jobs, most recently a tea shop that has ungodly hours for work. And that's saying something since Naru's working hours were pretty bad before. Anyway, I was running at full speed down the lit streets of Shibuya, mentally cursing my newest of bosses for making me work from 6:00 am till 10:30 pm. I reached the store 20 minutes before closing time, grabbed what I needed and got out.

Meanwhile in England Naru is working *typical*

ACHOO!

Back in Japan

I'm not saying I don't appreciate my currant job, I mean, It's a lot better than the jobs I had before *apart from SPR* The pay is great and and my fellow coworkers are nice, but my boss... he's horrible. His name is Michael Green and yes he's from America. He has ash blond hair with blue eyes and is 35 years old. While working there, Michael has all his female staff where short maids outfits, and tells us to speak to the customers like they are our lovers or something...it's really creepy. And as you can imagine, it attracted A LOT of customers, mainly men. Luckily I managed to make a friend there out of all the commotion, business is really good at the shop; so I hardly get a chance to socialize with anyone. The only time I ever had an actual conversation was when I first started the job. I was given a routine run down of the place by a girl named Keisha who had black hair with brown eyes and a bit of an attitude; she became my one friend there.

Flashback memory of SPR

I was on my way back to my apartment, thinking about my old friends and memories at SPR. I really miss them... after Naru told us who he really was and why he was really here, he disbanded SPR leaving the rest of us not including Lin and Masako shocked. Naru left shortly after with Lin back to England to bury Gene's body, but not before breaking my heart. I confessed my love to him right before he stepped on the plane, he just stood thoughtful for a moment before saying " is it me or Gene that you really love". My heart stopped beating when he said those words, and my hearing and sight tuned out. If felt like he ripped out my heart, stomped on it then handed it back to me. Naru thought I was in love with his brother, that thought saddened me greatly. Monk walked up to me and put his hand on my shoulder taking me out of my trance, and making me realize two things. One, the plane Naru was previously heading to was gone and two, I was crying... Everyone kept in touch a while after that *though I think it was mainly so I don't do anything stupid to myself* but after a while (three years) they went on to do their own things. Monk went on tour with his band, Ayako went to help her mom at the hospital, Yashura got accepted to a largely known university in Tokyo, and John went back to Australia for a case he got called on, and asked Masako to go with him. I was alone.