Friends with Death

I didn't know what to do or say actually, stay calm, calm. "Stop with the name thing ok, I don't think it's what I want, but what you want. So tell me, do you need something?"

He seemed taken aback but kept his cool, "don't be like that, I just want to tell you, I accept."

It was my turn to be shocked, "w...what did you say?"

"You wanted to be friends didn't you Hino-san?" his voice clearly amused, I blushed, "I'm telling you yes. I will be your friend, I don't see anything wrong with having one."

"A...ano, thank you Death, I guess I should be going now." I hesitantly turned from him and walked to my house, slamming to door shut, I sighed, what am I doing...

*Death*

I blinked, what just happened? It took me awhile to get the fact in my head that she said thank you Death and she's gone now. At least it's a good start, making friends? What do they do all day...I guess it won't hurt by starting with some basic questions, right?

I was right, it wasn't that hard actually, we saw each other from times to time before she went to school or back. We chatted briefly, soon it was like a habit we just grew used to, she even wait for me outside her door, I never expected that even I could be having fun like this.

*Kahoko*

He is really cool when you get to know him, even though at times he can get quite annoying. I still have no idea what he looks like though, but I didn't mind.

"Stop calling me that!" I frowned at him, my face red with anger and embarrassment.

"Calling you what? Bubble-gum hair lady?" Death Chuckled.

"Yes that!"

"Why? Hmm fine, would you rather me calling you, hmm I don't know...how about lets say Kaho-dear?"

I blushed, "Gahh! You're impossible!"

"Wrong! Correction, you're friends with Mr Impossible. Me."

"I'm leaving!"

"Uh uh, oh no you're not," he blocked me off, "you're coming with me." grabbing me by my hoodie, he dragged me into his house.

He's house was huge, filled with gold and silver. In his big blue garden; no men and girls dared to enter. Death liked making each of his room different with a theme to it. Bright gold corridors, a gothic room with purple and black. A mirror room made from diamond like ice, a room with enough coloured lights to make a Christmas tree. A huge pool, a water bed. It was truly amazing.

*Death*

I started to look forwards to seeing her, sometimes I leave for days and yet she waits for me. We actually even starting having sleepovers around each other's houses, but one thing I didn't expect, even though I see daily as Death, was to walk into my house, seeing a door open and her sitting there quietly, crying.