Blue Wolf (A Blue Excorist Fanfic)

Chapter Two : The Story Of Meia Pt.1

(rin pov)

I walked down the road to school, thinking about that dream last night.

Wait, not a dream, a message.

I have to find this girl named Meia and she'll help us.

Well, I hope so.

I took a detour off my normal route and walked towards the headmasters office. Maybe Mephisto knows about this Meia.

I walked through the doors and saw Mephisto talking to a green hamster spinning on a wheel.

"And that's why girls generation is better than them!" Mephisto screamed at the hamster.

I stopped in my tracks.

Mephisto looked up to see me at the door and grinned.

"Come in." he said blushing a little.

I walked in an sat down at one of the chairs in front of his desk.

He smiled a werid smile and just went back to playing with the hamster.

"Mephisto, do you know anything about a girl named Meia?"

He froze and dropped his smile.

"Where did you hear that name?"

"Do you know anything about her?"

"Where did you hear that name?"

"I just heard it in a... Dream. "

"She was a person I used to know, a long time ago... " he trailed off looking into space.

I waved my hand in front of his face.

"Hey, Mephisto?"

He snapped back to reality and looked at me grimly.

"She was a seer. A very good seer. I could predict all of time and space when I wanted to but, she saw everything. And that's what made her so dangerous."

"Mephisto, where is she? "

"Dead. She's been dead for at least 100 years."

"But...."

Why would Yuki and Mom want me to find a dead girl?

"Are you sure? "

"I am positive."

"Could you tell me more about her?"

"You really want to know more?"

"Yes. "

"Alright then, think 100 years ago...."

(Mephisto's pov (100 years ago))

I walked down the old park trail waiting for her. I checked my pocket watch quickly. Still 8 o'clock.

I sat down at the bench in the dated park and sighed.

Is she always late?

Then I heard her.

She walked towards me and sat down beside me.

I looked at her, taking a mental photograph of her in this moment.

She was dressed in a simple white dress that had frills at the bottom. She wore a red pendant and several rings and, of course, that smile.

Her chocolate colored eyes shined in the moonlight and her pale white blonde hair sparkled as it moved.

She looked at me and that smile burst into a grin.

"You're late." I teased.

"You would've waited all night."