((So sorry for the wait I have been very sick lately))<br/><br/>A friend? She had many once before, but past grade school lots had left her. She was strange in their eyes, but she didn't need them. She still had plenty friends, just none could talk. They just were, like this tree. Nature was her friend, and it was all the friend she could ever want.<br/>'Or is it?' she though to herself looking down filling with doubt, 'You can never have enough friends...but this man...is strange. Like me just in different ways.'<br/><br/>"Psychic powers that help you see the ghosts?" She looked up trying to sound a bit nicer, for what he had said had truly intrigued her, "How long have you been able to see them?" she smiled letting go of the tree to brush the loose hair behind her ear, "Forgive me if I seem nosey, it's just...well, I never really met anyone who had such a power." She smiled<br/><br/>She noticed that he had backed up which made her feel worse about being rude to him. It was unlike her, but this man was different...something about him drew her near, but she didn't know if that something was bad or good. Her hands were placed in her lap, as she watched him.<br/>"Do they intend to harm me tonight?" her eyes widened a little, "Is that what I heard before?"<br/><br/>She got up slowly, her mind racing to conclusions about what the evil spirits would do. "I believe you, but can you keep me safe?" She inched closer toward him, feeling a bit safer the nearer she got. She looked around sheepishly wanting to see what he saw, she wanted to see if she was in danger. And if so what kind? She looked to him worry in her eyes. "I believe it is I who should be apologizing..."