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"Y-you can't tell anybody!" The girl exclaimed.
"Rachael," he began.
"I'm a wanted criminal...!" Rachael cried, putting her head in her hands.
"Rachael," Alastair said once more.
"I don't want to go back there, so please...!"
"Rachael!" Alastair shouted, startling the girl.
"Did they tattoo you?" He asked.
"Huh?" She sniffled.
"Didn't think so," he smiled.
"W-what do you mean...?" Rachael asked cocking her head.
"Christ, been meaning to get this thing removed for a while now..." Alastair mumbled as he slowly began to pull down the bandages covering his neck.
As he pulled them down, they revealed the number '367' in red ink.
"Man," he frowned.
"I wonder what I should replace this with anyway, much to think about..." He muttered, losing himself in thought.
"Y-you..." Rachael whispered.
"You were there too...?"
"Huh?" Alastair asked, quickly snapping out of his daze.
"Oh yeah, that's where I got this thing," he frowned, pointing to his white eye.
So honest...! Rachael thought to herself.
"Anyway," Alastair continued.
"I guess we are two peas in a pod after all, huh?" He chuckled.
"M-mm...!" Rachael nodded her head.
"Say, Alastair?" Rachael began.
"Hm?" Alastair turned his head, noticing Rachael staring at the newspaper from earlier.
"Eh, can you read any of that?" He asked.
"No offense, it's just, you're pretty young, and that stuff is kind of advanced for your age..." He frowned.
"Mmm, gramps taught me!" She giggled.
"Yeesh, you're pretty smart, huh?" Alastair laughed.
"I guess..." Rachael whispered sheepishly.
"Anyway, what about the newspaper?" Alastair questioned.
"They're looking for exorcists nearby!" She exclaimed.
"Oh, that," Alastair said.
"Don't read too much into that crap, Rach," Alastair sighed, leaning back on the couch.
"But...!" Rachael began protesting.
"You said your business was dying, yes?" She asked.
"So what?!" Alastair snapped.
"A-ah, sorry, didn't mean to snap at you," He frowned.
"I just don't see a point; exorcists are seldom needed around these parts..." He sighed.
"But...!" Rachael cried.
"It's good money they're paying here..." She mumbled.
"The hell, why is a kid like you worried about money? You're not paying any taxes yet, brat!" Alastair exclaimed.
"Alastair!" Rachael exclaimed, sitting up on the couch.
"We can do this!" She cried.
"What the hell happened to you being on the run?!" Alastair exclaimed.
"Oh yeah..." Rachael frowned.
"Well then, seems like it's up to you for now..." She shrugged.
This little smartass...! Alastair thought to himself, gritting his teeth.
"W-we'll look into it more..." Alastair huffed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Really?!" Rachael exclaimed, her eyes twinkling.
"Whatever..." Alastair grumbled, leaning back.
"Hold on a minute...!" He cried, suddenly jumping up.
"What's with this sudden we crap?!" He exclaimed.
"You're the one who said we'd look into it," Rachael began.
"So now we're partners!" She said, beaming.
"Partners?!" Alastair cried, jumping back.
"Who's deciding all of this anyway?!" He shrieked.
"Me!" Rachael said with a grin.
"Hate to break it to you, kid, but this," he frowned.
"This isn't going to work out..." He said.
"The last thing I need is a little girl bossing me around." He turned away.
"You got this far by yourself, why not go the extra mile an-"
Alastair's eyes widened as he turned around; he noticed Rachael's tears.
"A-ah...!" Alastair cried, running over to the girl.
"S-sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry; it's just..."
"I just don't think this is a good idea..." He whispered.
"Look, you're a bright kid clearly; you'll figure it out..." Alastair said, smiling sadly.
Just as he said that, there was a knock at the door.
"Alastair?" A woman's voice called out as the door slowly creaked open.
"Did you see the news? There's a runaway girl from the labs on the news an-"
As she stepped in, her eyes widened.
"A-and she's right here..." The woman whispered in astonishment.
"Aya...!" Alastair exclaimed.
"She was just leaving...!" He said, grabbing Rachael's hand.
"Are you dense?!" Aya cried.
"Eh...?"
"You dunce, what is wrong with you?!" She exclaimed.
"I don't know, you tell me..." Alastair muttered.
"Did Alastair mention that we were once in the same boat as you...?" Aya asked, kneeling.
"A-Aya..." Alastair grumbled.
"If it weren't for them, I don't know what would've happened to us..." She then sighed.
"You can stay here as long as you'd like; we won't tell a soul, right Alastair?" Aya asked, turning to him with a glare.
"Not a soul..." Alastair muttered.
"Wonderful!" Aya beamed, clapping her hands together.
"We can easily turn my old bedroom in this apartment into yours!" Aya giggled.
"We can do what?!" Alastair exclaimed.
"Woah, Woah, Woah!" He cried out.
"Am I the only one who sees a problem here?!" He shouted.
"What's the problem, Alastair?" Aya asked, narrowing her eyes.
"I mean, we just met her...!" Alastair said, letting out a sigh.
"Fine!" He threw his hands up in frustration.
"Do whatever it is that you want to do, and if you need me, I'll be in my office..." He said, turning away.
"M-miss Aya..." Rachael looked up at her tearfully.
"T-thank you...!" She cried, embracing the woman.
"Of course, you're safe now..." Aya whispered, gently stroking her head.
Alastair, leaning against the wall, let out a sigh.
A few days had passed since Rachael had moved into Alastair's apartment. Things were going relatively smoothly, much to Alastair's surprise. "Hey," Alastair called out from the kitchen. "I contacted the person who wants to hire an exorcist," Rachael, who was sitting on the couch quickly sprang up. "Really?!" She exclaimed. "But," Alastair continued. "I have some competition..." He frowned. "See, they're looking for the best of the best." He said. He then noticed Rachael giving him an annoyed look. "Hey, what's that look for?" Alastair asked, giving an annoyed smile. "You're so full of yourself!" Rachael huffed. "H-how?!" Alastair cried. "I'm coming with you!" Rachael exclaimed. "R-Rachael, I don't think that's a good idea-" "Why not?" She questioned. "The job sounds pretty dangerous and," "That's fine!" Rachael exclaimed, giving a big smile. Wha
As the two pulled up and stepped out of the car, Alastair's eyes narrowed. "You feel it too?" He questioned, turning to Rachael. "M-mm!" Rachael nodded her head. * Stepping into the worn-down mansion, Alastair slowly began to remove his eyepatch. "H-hold on...!" A voice cried out. Alastair quickly spun around, met by an older-looking woman. "O-oh, sorry, didn't mean to barge in; it's just..." "Can you save her?!" The woman cried desperately. "No one else has had any luck; some are plain frauds and-" Alastair placed a hand on the woman's shoulder. "We'll be glad to assist, lady, but it'll cost you," He said with a smirk. "A-anything...!" The woman agreed. "Oi, Rachael," Alastair called out. "Eh?" He said, noticing the girl was nowhere to be found. "J-just a second, miss...!" Alastair chuckled nervously. "Please be careful it's dangerous up there!" The woman
"Jacob?" Alastair questioned. "Jacob was my butler," The girl began. "We were quite close, you see..." She continued, looking down steadily. "He was sort of like a big brother to me." She said, smiling sadly. "One day, he made a vow to protect me no matter what," "That is until..." Alastair impatiently looked down at his watch. "Tragedy befell us..." The girl whispered. "And that tragedy was...?" Alastair asked, followed by a yawn. "He was struck by lightning..." The girl sniffled, trying to hold back tears. "Eh?" Alastair was suddenly dumbfounded. "That's terrible!" Rachael cried out. "Alright, enough with these foolish antics," Alastair huffed. "If we're not going to take this seriously, I'll be on my way-" Rachael quickly grabbed him by the sleeve of his shirt. "Hah, what's gotten into you, Rachael...?" Alastair grumbled. "Look!" Rachael cried, pointing towards the window. "Hm?" Alastair looked down. As he looked out, he noticed lightning. "You feel that too, yes?
Upon arriving back home after a silent car drive, Rachael headed straight to her room, Alastair headed to his office. "Time to cash this bad boy," he muttered, taking a seat at his desk. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Hm?" He cocked his head. "Rachael, it's open," Alastair called out without looking up. "Rachael, huh?" A man's voice called out. "Is that her name?" The voice asked as the door opened. "H-Honch...!" Alastair quickly jumped up in his chair. "What the heck are you doing here?" He questioned. "Aya told me all about your little situation," the man said. "I decided to come home early just to meet this special little girl," He smiled. "Not to come and check on your own daughter, hm...?" Alastair muttered. "I beg your pardon?" Honch asked. "It was nothing," Alastair sighed. "Anyways, try her bedroom, pretty sure she's in there moping away." "Oh, wh
As they walked into the restaurant, Alastair surveyed the room. "Hm..." He frowned. "What's the matter?" Rachael questioned. "I-it's nothing..." Alastair mumbled. "I was wondering where you went off to!" A voice called out. Suddenly Alastair's face lit up. "R-RIKI...!" He cried out. Riki studied the girl beside him for a moment. "And this is...?" She asked. "O-oh, this?!" Alastair stammered, pointing at Rachael. "This is my..." "I'm his co-worker, Rachael." Rachael smiled. "Co-worker...?" Riki frowned. "Aren't you a bit too young t-" "Kids, they say the silliest things, huh?!" Alastair cried, quickly cutting her off. "I'm watching after her, at least for the time being!" He chuckled nervously. "Right..." Riki said. "Anyway, a pleasure to meet you, Rachael!" Riki beamed. She's so cute when she smiles like that...! Alastair thought to
Sitting up in his bed, Alastair stretched and let out a yawn. He then turned his attention towards the clock on his nightstand. "Oh jeez...!" He cried out, quickly jumping out of his bed. "Is something the matter?" Rachael, who was sitting on the couch already dressed, questioned. "I have to go pick Kiernan up from camp; I overslept..." Alastair grumbled. "Kiernan...?" Rachael asked as she cocked her head in confusion. "A-ah, right, you two haven't met yet, huh?" Alastair said as he quickly took a swig of orange juice. Rachael shook her head. "Is she nice?" She asked. "Kiernan? Mm, she's pretty laidback." Alastair responded. "I see..." Rachael smiled. "May I take a ride if it's not too much trouble, Alastair?" She questioned. "Sure, if you want, I don't care." Alastair shrugged. * As the two made their way down the hall, they ran into a familiar couple of faces. "I told yo
As they ran towards the commotion, there was already a crowd gathered around outside of the cabin. "Out of the way!" Alastair shouted. "What makes you so special?!" A boy snarled, blocking the two. Alastair let out a sigh as he slowly began to remove his eyepatch. "So your eye is weird; what does that have to do with-" "Just get out of the way!" Alastair huffed, shoving the boy aside as he made his way towards the cabin. "You jerk...!" The boy cried. "My apologies..." Rachael muttered as she quickly followed Alastair. As they got to the entrance, a counselor was blocking the door. "Yeesh, what's with you people..." Alastair grumbled. "We're here to help...!" Rachael exclaimed. "Help...?" The counselor questioned. Just then, another scream came from inside the cabin. "Move!" Alastair cried as he slammed the cabin door open. "Good grief..." Alastair muttered. On the
After dropping Kiernan off at her apartment, Alastair lounged around at his desk while Rachael was fast asleep on the couch. Alastair let out a sigh as he turned his attention to the unconscious Rachael. Man does this kid do anything besides sleep...? He wondered to himself. Sighing once more, Alastair laid back in his chair, shutting his eyes. * "Doctor, have you prepared the patient for his upcoming surgery?" A woman asked. "Yes, it seems that the boy is physically ready to handle the operation; his body has responded to the injections just fine." A man replied. "Excellent, now go retrieve him," the woman said. "Oh, and Doctor Honch," the woman continued. "You are looking quite pale, tell me; you haven't grown attached to this experiment, have you?" The woman asked, narrowing her eyes. "No, ma'am," The Doctor quickly replied. "Now, if you'll excuse me," he coughed. "I shall go and prepare experiment 367 for his operation," he said, taking his leave. "We'll see about that
*After a few weeks had passed by, life had quickly begun to go back to normal for some.For others, major adjustments had been made. For one, Honch, Cya, Rosario, Sev, and Fiora had finally finished moving into the apartment complex.*"Is that the last box?" Cya questioned."Yes, no thanks to you!" Rosario hissed."Hey, hey, I helped by buying the decorations for our apartment!" Cya cried out."Tacky decorations, that is," Sev frowned."If you don't like it, there's the door!" Cya shouted."Oh, Cya, relax; she's teasing," Honch reassured."Though," he frowned."That lamp is rather tacky..." He mumbled."Not you too!" Cya cried out in frustration."Well then," Honch cleared his throat."If you three are ready and moved in, I suppose I shall be taking my leave then," he said."Take it easy, Honch," Rosario said, waving goodbye."See you later!" Cya beamed."Bye," Sev said with a smile.*As he arrived back at his apartment, Honch let out a sigh."Girls, I'm home," he announced.There
"Does anyone see them...?" Aya questioned nervously."The whole building looks like it's about to collapse, and yet..." Paige whispered.Alastair... Rachael thought to herself.*"Ugh..." Alastair groaned, rolling over onto his back.As he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but white."Where am I...?" He whispered.He then remembered what was happening just a minute prior."H-Honch...!" He cried out frantically, quickly sitting up.Looking around, he noticed the silhouette of a woman in the distance. However, it was too foggy to make out her appearance."E-excuse me...!" Alastair began, rising from the ground."Do you happen to know where I am by any chance...?" He questioned, taking a step forward."My dear sweet boy," the woman began."You're in the gap." She said, smiling softly.The gap...? Alastair thought to himself in confusion."There must be some sort of mistake..." Alastair began."I'm not dead; I'm-""Well, you're not alive either," the woman frowned.Alastair's eyes widened.
"T-Tessa..." Honch stammered.Before him stood the love of his life, whom he had lost thirteen years prior.All anybody could do was stare at the spirit in complete awe.As Honch opened his mouth to speak, Tessa shot him a look."This was quite careless, you know." She frowned."Honch, my love, look at me..." She continued, smiling sadly."I think you know deep down what's gone is gone, and yet...""B-but you're not gone, see?" He interrupted."Darling, you're standing right before me, talking to me; that's all I've been yearning for, for the past thirteen years...!" He exclaimed."Honch," Tessa shook her head."You and I both know that this was not the full purpose of this experiment..." She frowned.Honch looked at her in shock."Now," she paused."Before I go, I would like to say a few words..." She said, smiling softly."Aya..." She began."My, what a lovely woman you've turned into..." She spoke.Aya's eyes widened."T-Tessa..." She sniffled, swallowing hard to fight back tears.
Before anyone could utter another word, the machine churned loudly, emitting a strong red glow."What on earth..." Alastair muttered in disbelief."That machine seems a little unstable..." Aya whispered, reaching for Paige's hand.Suddenly, a bright white light shot out of the middle of the machine. A sudden force swept across the room."Ah!" Aya cried, clinging onto Paige's arm."Don't worry, babe; I've got you!" Paige reassured, pulling her closer."Papa!" Fiora shrieked, taking a step forward."Wait, be careful!" Kiernan shouted, grabbing her by her wrist."Rachael, you too, take a step back!" Alastair exclaimed, grabbing her and pulling her into him."Al, what is happening?!" Rachael cried.Before he had a chance to speak, the light quickly faded."It worked..." Honch mumbled, amazed."It really worked...!" He cried out, clapping his hands together.Swirling around above the machine was a ghastly white circle.Kacie's eyes widened."Don't tell me..." She whispered under her breath
As Alastair, Paige, and Kacie made their way into the building, there stood Aya, Kiernan, and an unfamiliar little girl who was blocking the way."Please, you have to let us through!" Kiernan pleaded desperately."Nope!" The little girl exclaimed, puffing her cheeks."What's going on here?" Alastair called out."Al!" Aya quickly spun around."This little girl is refusing to let us go any further!" She cried."I won't let you ruin papas dream!" The girl shouted."Papa?" Paige questioned."Dream?" Kacie raised a brow."Listen, kid," Alastair began, slowly walking towards the girl."I don't care about your papa or his dreams; I'm here for one thing and one thing only," he paused."That being said, we can do this the easy way or the hard way; which do you prefer?" He questioned, towering over the little girl.The little girl gulped nervously."E-easy way..." She mumbled."Great choice!" Alastair exclaimed, patting the girl roughly on the head."Tell me, have you seen another little girl a
"Get them!" Rosario cried out.At his command, the guards quickly rushed past Rosario and towards Alastair and the group."My, my, not much of a turnout on guards, huh?" Alastair grinned as he quickly dodged a punch from one of the guards.As a guard went to attack Aya, Paige quickly jumped in front of her, bashing him on the head with a hammer."P-Paige...!" Aya cried out."Nobody lays so much as a finger on my girlfriend!" Paige roared."Easy, easy, try not to kill anyone, Paige!" Alastair shouted.As he said that, he noticed a guard charging at Kiernan."K-Kiernan, look out!" He cried out.Before he could spring into action, however, Kacie landed a hard kick to the guard's chest."Where the hell did you learn how to do that?!" Alastair cried out in awe."I took some classes way back in the day!" Kacie beamed."K-Kacie, thank you...!" Kiernan stammered."Don't just stand there, Kiernan; try to make a run for it!" Alastair exclaimed."A run for it...?!" Aya cried out, kicking a guard
*“Are you really serious about starting up your own business?” Aya questioned.“Why not?” Alastair replied.“It’s just,” Aya paused.“Don’t take this the wrong way; you’re just not all that great when it comes to people.” She frowned.“I’ll manage,” Alastair said, closing his eyes as he leaned back in his desk chair.“Did you pick a name for your business yet?” Aya asked.“Spirit Force,” Alastair said, turning to her with a grin.*“Alastair!” a voice cried out.“Hey, Alastair!”Alastair’s eyes widened as he was suddenly snapped back into reality.“We need to hurry; those two bozos ran in to get back up while your head was stuck in the clouds!” Aya shouted.“R-right…” Alastair mumbled.“Al?!” Aya cried out.“Everyone,” Alastair began, lifting his head.“Either turn back while you still have the opportunity, or…” He paused.“Fight like hell.” He said as he pulled out his lighter.“Is now really the time to have a smoke?” Aya frowned.“They’ll be here any minute….” She mumbled.“Relax,
Honch slowly lifted his head, looking over toward Alastair and Aya."Children, I'm sorry..." He paused, clearing his throat."Unfortunately, it seems you were too late..." He whispered, looking back down as he gently stroked his freshly deceased lover's hand."Is she..." Aya mumbled."Pardon?" Honch questioned."Is she okay...?" Aya questioned.Honch stared at her for a moment with a puzzled look on his face."Aya, Tessa is dea-""Not her, the baby!" She snapped angrily."Is her baby okay or not?!" Aya cried out as tears streamed down her face.Honch's eyes widened. He opened his mouth as if to say something but quickly shut it."A-Aya, please calm down..." Alastair whispered, placing a hand on her shoulder."Not until he answers the question!" She shrieked."It's fine..." Honch mumbled."W-what is...?" Alastair whispered."That thing, it came out just fine..." He said, keeping his gaze focused on the floor."That thing?!" Aya roared, shoving Alastair aside as she angrily raced toward
Alastair and Aya hopped out from either side of the backseat as the taxi doors slammed shut. Upon entering the hospital, there was a whirlwind of sounds as the two ran frantically to the help desk. Alastair, panting and trying to catch his breath, slammed a fist onto the desk. "What room is Tessa Holbrooke in?!" He cried out. "I'm sorry, however-" Before the help desk employee could continue, however, Alastair slammed his fist down yet again. "What room?!" He shrieked tearfully. "R-room 246...!" The employee yelped. "Come on!" Alastair shouted, grabbing a sobbing Aya by the wrist as the two ran hurriedly down the hallway. "Excuse me, please, no running!" A nurse cried out. "Shut it!" Alastair screamed. As the two arrived at room 246, they stopped to catch their breath. "Tessa, please be okay..." Aya whimpered. Whispers were coming from inside the room, along with the sound of an infant's cry. Alastair swallowed hard, firmly taking hold of Aya's hand; he slowly raised a knu