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Chapter 1

A/n: it might follow the show idk.
Side note: (")-actually talking (')-writing on dirt or on a board.
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Laying in my deathbed. It was a really good day to see myself go and into the light. It was dark, of course in a coffin. Faintly hearing sobs of my friends, they saw I was a good person and family to them. It was time to leave them.

"You are not dying or to go into the light, not under my watch" I hear a female voice say. I couldn't recognized the voice or where it came from. Telling me that I'm not dying, what a joke. It was time. It was for the greater good. I'm ready to see the light.

"I said your not going into heaven!" Dang! Let me go. Where the fuck am I gonna go? Fucking hell? I tried to ignore the voice but it seems to get louder, subduing the sobs.

Soon the cries of my friends stop, they were leaving my grave. Just me and this angry female voice.

"You will have a second chance at life. Don't succumb to death again or I will kill you myself." Can't this stop? Just trying to die peacefully. "So once again you will live! Walk the earth once again, you piece of shit" muttering the last part. My thoughts were soon interrupted by some digs. Wait.. digs. Am I really gonna walk again?!? Fuck my life.

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I guess coming back to life feels different now. It's loud and bright, and I just wanna be back in there. After a long time spending at home, I needed some fresh air, so I decided to go to school, wondering if people will realize that I died a few months ago and here I am alive walking on dirt.

No one seemed to recognize me. Not even my bullies that caused my death, they bullied me because I was dating a guy. Kinda killed myself on accident. Right? Just a necklace that held onto me for so long. No one looked my way as if I'm not there to begin with. What if I go to the school gym? I always go there to watch some of the games there. Whistling while heading to the place. Sliding the door open dramatically, everyone stared at me but questioned themselves on how a door opened by itself. I waved at them and no response.

"Hey guys!" Still no response. Am I actually alive or dead?

"You are a ghost, something interfered with my spell, causing you to become one. In order to become seen or even be human is to gain their trust of each one. It will be a tough task to do so. You may get frustrated at first but it will take time. Once you have everybody's trust, tell them to go to your grave and say one thing they loved about you with real tears of friendship and love and make sure your in your body when it happens. One more thing, don't do anything crazy while being a ghost and don't even think to peep on the girls!" Damn her. Like if I had any interest in girls anyways. So if I'm a ghost, then I could touch things? Wait. I already touched the door. Great answered my dumb question.

Anyways I headed to the white board, erasing the notes and writing them that I'm still somewhat alive. Hope that makes sense to them.

"Look! The board is writing itself?" I turned around seeing a blob of orange hair heading my way, pointing at the board.

"Your right Hinata." So that's his name? Wait.. a few months have passed. Never seen this kid or the other three I don't recognize at all. Holy shit I'm a second year! I didn't even said goodbye to the old third years. Well I did kinda said it below six feet underground. I grabbed the marker again, hearing gasps behind me and the 'the marker is floating' and whatnot.

'It's been a while Suga-momma, Asahi, Daichit, Nishi, and Tanaka and all the people I know, right?' I purposely misspelled Daichi's name because he pulled a prank on me which ended not good and I had to lose my cool in front of everybody. So I ended up calling him that and it stayed, even Suga started to laugh at it. It's been what, almost a year since that incident.

'This might be hard to explain, so I'll put in short: I'm a ghost.'

 I didn't wright the fact that I need each of there trust for me to be seen. Putting down the marker, I heard quiet sobs from the new third and second years. Suga was crying while hugging Daichi. The first years had no clue to what was going on. There was someone who stand out the most, My Nishi. His eyes were the most puffy, brown orbs overflowed with a sea of tears. I felt bad leaving him alone and here I am, telling him that I'm alive as a ghost. I wanted to hug him so bad right now. He looked so helpless so.. ..so heartbroken. Asashit- nicknamed him when I lost my temper one time and kept it that way- tried to comfort my Nishi. No one could calm Nishi like I did. He really tried his best to calm him down.

"Noya, please calm down. Don't run away again." Again? What does he mean by that? Did he run away because of me? So many questions went through my mind. Did I really worry him that much to the point he ran away?

"Noya, wait!" He ran away from the others. The others tried calling out to him, it's really no use unless I was there.

'I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen especially to Nishi. My Nishi.' I bowed before realizing that they can't even see me. I ran after him, small water crystals forming ready to fall. I lost him already. Where would he go if he was feeling upset? Would he go to my grave or to the mountains? I decided to go to my grave since it seems reasonable that he'll go there to say some things to my dead body.

Faintly cries were heard from a few feet away from me. It was him, crouching down. My grave, it was dug up. Stupid grave robbers. My coffin was still there but it was closed not a single finger print was on it. I inspected it more and open it, to my surprise my body is still there and I didn't know I was a ghost. I thought that my body came with me. So the voice was right then.

"Huh? How did it open?" His broken voice sent shivers down my spine. I wrote something on a piece a paper saying that I'm still here for him no matter what. I want him so bad, embracing him in my arms.

"But how? Your body is there or maybe I haven't been getting enough sleep that I'm hallucinating. Yeah that's right. Right...?" It didn't seem like it but he has dark eyes bags covered in makeup. Pretending not to be tired, in reality he was and needed a good sleep. It pained me that's the state he was in.

I proceeded to write more on the left over spaces. Grabbing some pebbles to make some words with them.

"If your really here, then tell me what is the nickname you gave me?" That's easy. I thought it was going to be a hard question.

'N I S H I'

He smiled softly. I hugged him tightly, didn't want to let go. He tensed up, must have felt the heavy presence of a ghost on him. He tried to do the same, it didn't seem to work. So I guess people can't touch me but I can. I soon let go when I noticed some scars on his arms. I grabbed his arms showing more visible cuts. He tugged his arm back but I'm held it in place. If he saw my face I would be furious then again, I caused his pain and suffering.

"It's nothing, they're from practices. No need to worry (M/n).." He's clearly lying, I know because he always looks away and he bites his bottom lip softly. I was hesitant to let go so I reluctantly let go of him.

"I'm sorry. I should have talk to you about some people who caused my death. I didn't want you to get the same treatment as I did, so I kept quiet. I hope you can forgive me for all the pain I caused you" I smiled softly. His eyes gazing through mine.

"I missed you so much. I can forgive now. Your face, oh how I missed it. Your (e/c) orbs shining brightly in the bright blue sky. Your (h/c) hair."

"Wait, you can see and hear me?" I smiled, the pain went away and filled with happiness.

"Yes, I can! The only thing is that I can't seem to touch you. Let's head back and tell the others." He smiled more than before.

"I'm glad, Nishi. There's something I want to tell you, only people who can trust me fully can see me and hear me and to say your the first one to do so. So it will take some time for them to trust a ghost. Once I have everyone's trust then they all need to head here and say something they about love about with tears of love and friendship" I let go of him, missing the warmth, I long waited after suffering an abundance of coldness.

"Okay then but let's get back to my place." I nodded, holding his hand and walking the nice cool streets again with warmth by me.