Frankie's POV
"Scythe form."
"Got it."
I caught Michael when he transformed. I swung him around for a minute or two before I made him balance on his staff.
"How's it going with Stein?" Michael asked.
"Is there a reason why you're asking?"
"Well, you two seem to be getting close."
I sighed and grabbed his staff. I swung his blade over my shoulder and started walking.
"If I knew the answer to that, I would tell you."
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"Soul!" A voice screamed.
I put my earphones in and pressed play on my iPod. Michael, who had been walking beside me, transformed. I caught him and ran in the direction the voice came from.
I slid to a stop when I saw Stein fighting a kid with pink hair in front of a church.
"Frankie!" Stein yelled when he saw me.
Spirit was in his scythe form.
I turned the volume of my music up and ran toward the kid.
