Ayano's P.O.V
What she told me was...
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"Takane!" She said as i walked out of the classroom as she was anticipating my exit.
"Oh," I was surprised she talked to me but i still can't handle being near her, so its best to get it out of my way and keep going quickly. "Hello.."
"I'M SORRY!" She apologized bowing infront of everyone, but no one looked at her, only looked at me as if i was crazy. Hey! Its embarrassing and surprising to be apologized to by someone who doesn't know me infront of alot of people! As she whispered in my ear "I'm nothing but fake memories, memories controlled by someone else. Only You and Ichijo can see me." i understood why everyone was looking at me so oddly. And this is reality?
"B-BUT HOW?!" I yelled then remembered no one could see her my face turned red and i told her to follow me, we went up to the roof and talked.
"Those were only memories of me being so popular, it was the same as when you... 'met'... me." She smiled, her voice was of a ghost, it echo'd in my head and a loud vibrating echo that gave me a headache. Only i could hear, and Ichijo, but right now, me alone.
"You never existed? What about the other years... that Ichijo said he knew you. Were they all fake too?" My fist clenched with anger, then i noticed and loosened up abit.
"Those 'Memories' were fun~ But sadly. They never really existed." She tilted her head and smiled a mischievous smile, then laughed soon after. "Wow~ i had so much 'fun'.. if that's even the right word I'm supposed to feel thinking back at them."
If she was real i would so have slapped her by now ! ... wait... n-not real ? i stood there waiting for abit.. pondering the situation, then i decided to go for it, i hit her? "How are you physical if you're nothing but created memories." I growled.
"Ow! That hurts y'know, I'm a familiar of a fallen angel, i can take the appearance of everything. And my 'master' the fallen angel manipulates memories. The stupid angels and their leader didn't like the manipulation of memories, they felt it was too overpowering. So they sent me to hell." She snapped. She had a look that was set on vengeance, but.. for what? Vengeance on who? And how...
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I sat there laying on my bed... Couldn't help but think what Ichijo would react to it if i told him... whatever... i laid on my side with my arm in an arrow and my hand warming my ear facing towards the wall in a gloomy glare. I soon got tired and fell asleep... next morning on my way to school there was a pink haired girl outside near the walls bordering the school perimeters, she then looked my way with a cold and heartless stare, her red eyes pierced through me as if it were a knife that were to kill me. a Black cloak scurried about before the wind's gust, she then put her hand on her chest to calm it and avoid it flying away. She continued to stare at me for afew moments until she spoke.
"Where is Ichijo Shiba?" She said with a cold stare and her attention now towards the question, why does she want to know?
"Why?" I demanded.
"Are thy thou's significant other?" She asked boldly. It made me blush and i nodded to gesture 'no'
"Then thy should have nothing to do with it, where is Ichijo Shiba?" She stated.
"Why do you want him though? I'm not giving him away." I growled.
She smirked and turned away, "Now i know hes in the area, since thou have such an intruiging reaction. I shall seek thy, the information is much appreciated."
