The cover of Kirsten’s book had a different title and picture.  It wasn’t the original black book with the Wiccan symbol on it.  She walked through the woods and passed a Blond guy with a fat thing that looked like a turtle.  The glances and glares she got left her cold.  Kirsten, opening her book which made it turn normal, cast a spell on them both.  She walks away with a flair in her step leaving them arguing.  The Akasuna followed Kirsten as quietly as possible just waiting to snatch her up with its cold giant Scorpion tail.  Her overly heightened senses told her that she was being followed.  Kirsten turned around and kicked its head off.  She caught a glimpse of the man’s red hair and soft brown eyes.  Kirsten gasped and disappeared.  Reappearing by a lake, slumped down against a tree and thought of the guy she just saw and decided it was the same guy she was chasing at school.

    The next day at school, in Social Studies class, the Red-head passed her a note, it said; “Hey.”  She glared at it and it burst into flames.  Kirsten sent him a telepathic message telling him to leave her alone.  The Red-head had a bemused look on his face.  His eyes gave her a menacing look.  She almost snapped her desk in half from anger, the moon that always appeared on her forehead when angry or in ritual mode, started to appear and she moved her hair so no one would see.

    Later that day, Kirsten was outside in her backyard with her friend Jess, the only person who knew what Kirsten really was.  Jess watched as Kirsten cut her markings into her arms, legs, and made the moon on her forehead.  “What if someone see’s?” Jess inquired.  Sighing, Kirsten said, “Then I want you to remove the memory of them ever seeing.”  Jess beamed as she twirled her sword in hand.  Kirsten stood up and closed her eyes.  She started to float and the markings glowed, opening her eyes, they too were glowing.  An ear-piercing screech is what she let out as she opened her mouth.  Wings came out of her back as she started to float back down to the ground.  Jess looked her over.  “Nice.  Very nice.” Jess said.  “You keep this up, you’ll get better at it.”  Kirsten smiled.  “But if you stay in this state too long,” the swords mistress inquired, “You might get stuck and won’t be able to change back.”  Kirsten’s smile faded as she shot a black orb at Jess sending her flying into a tree.  “Your not my mother, never have and never will be.” She flew off in a huff leaving Jess to yell after her.

    Kirsten flew to a cave and almost destroyed half the forest in her rage.  Feeling a searing pain in her head, she dropped to her knees and clutched her head, shivering in pain.  “Jess was right,” she thought, “Now I won’t be able to change back.”  She heard laughter and looked around* *stood up and yelled, “Who’s there?”  Her demon, Kokiri, was standing in the far corner of the cave, eyes glowing red.  “It’s too bad you can’t change back.  I was so hoping this wound happen.”  Kirsten growled and got in an attacking stance.  “What are you laughing at?”  Kokiri smirked and her eyes glowed more making Kirsten fall to the ground.  “Why don’t you tell me, master.”  Bleeding badly and breathing heavily, her demons fangs elongated.  Kirsten shot a black orb at her, but got it shot back at herself hitting the wall hard.  The roof of the cave, sky turned blood red, and Kirsten charged her katana into Kokiri.  Falling to the ground weakly, Kokiri said, “No!  Now you’ll never change back!” and she disappeared leaving behind a pool of blood from her injuries.  Slumping to the wall, Kirsten cried softly.

    Back home, Jess was trying constantly to reach her friend with telepathic messages.  After the tenth try, she gave up and went to look for her.  On her way to find Kirsten, Jess was stopped and the Blonde guy and Red-head stopped her.  “We need to talk.  Where is she?” asked the Blonde.  Growling, Jess knocked him out and took the Red-head along.

    Standing in the middle of a lake, Kirsten sent a message to Jess, “J-Jess, please come.  Bring my spell book as well.”  She slipped under the surface and laid on the sand bed looking up.  “Jess,” thought she, “come quick…”

    Jess, along with Sasori, was on her way to where Kirsten was, answering all and every question Sasori shot at her, and vice versa with Jess doing the same to him.  “Why did you want to come with me?” Jess asked.
“Because I want to see her.  I got her mad the other day and want to apologize.” He answered.  Staying quiet, Jess nodded as they arrived at the lake where Kirsten was laying.  Peering into the lake, Jess was shocked to see Kirsten unmoving and dived in with clothes and bag on.  Surfacing with her friend, Kirsten opened her eyes slightly and saw Sasori.  She whispered and closed her eyes again with her soul coming out of her body and laid limply in Jess’ arms.

    After finishing the summoning/revival ritual on Kirsten, Jess gave Sasori her body as he cried and held her body close.  Kirsten’s soul appeared in front of him and said, “I always looked like that, and I’ve always loved you….I want you to remember me as you wish….” And disappeared after kissing him.

    Watching Sasori crying made her feel guilty as she wrote in the dirt before him, “I’ll always be with you.” Leaving a heart next to it and disappeared.  When Sasori inhaled, he inhaled some of Kirsten’s soul and shivered.  Rereading the note she left he finally said, “Ok.”

    A few weeks later, in school, Sasori failed to see Jess and almost cried in class, but thanks to the little piece of Kirsten’s soul in him, he didn’t, and she made him remember that she was always with him.  He visited where she lay after school and wept over her death.  She appeared whole behind him and hugged, clung,  Shocked, he looked away.  Almost instantly, she nuzzled into his neck and slid her hand down the front of his pants.  He growled in response.  Smirking, she leaned him against a tree and sat in his lap, stroking his hardened member.

    She stayed close by with him, and whenever he would get picked on, she’d hurt the people that were picking on him.  As a spirit, Kirsten never wandered far, only closer to Jess and Sasori.  Jess took up magyck  and learned how to talk to Kirsten without  telepathy as Sasori learned telepathy himself.