Aibori and I sat like that. My hand felt better but I didn't feel like pulling it out. Then Aibori finally said "I don't think Airi's mad at you." I didn't believe her. "She knows you were worried about her." I doubt it, I thought silently. "And I can tell your good friends."
"I just met her this year." I said.
"She's not mad." She said more firmly. I didn't say anything for a while. "Thanks..." I said and smiled at her. That smile made me quite famous at my old school. Then I got up and started walking in the woods. I didn't think about where I was going untill I got pretty deep in. Augh. Who's the stupid one now? Then I heard fighting in the distance and worked my way towards the noises.
When I got there, I peered behind a tree. My eyes widened. It was Aoi! She was fighting awful deformed looking creature with dirty white hair and blood shot red eyes. She looked possessed and I got a bit worried then I realized her spirit was probaly helping her out. I felt jealously stir in my stomach. I wish my spirit would do that. My spirit only helped ME when someone needed a ride.
When they were done, I started walking towards her though stopped when she swung her sword at me. "Who's there!" She asked. I stepped into the moonlight. (Yup, its now nightime.)
"Its just me. Oz." I answered her.
