Continuation of "Death of a Friend"

Luke reached the river and sat down he was still woried about Amaya.

Amaya held on. No... She thought. No... no... n-no... And as she died, her soul rose from her body. It flew down to Luke.

Luke looked up and saw Amaya's soul, "No, No, NOOOOOOOOO!!!" Yelled Luke as he went supernova, the last thing he remembered was waking up in a crater, his memory was foggy and he could barely remember anything, his hair eyes and wings seemed to have been permanently dyed a deep blood red.

Amaya's soul was in a small bottle. The power from the supernova had made her soul into a bright figurene of her former self. Amaya's soul banged on the glass.

Luke noticed the bottle and the soul inside, he opened it up and sat there his hand on his head.

Amaya's soul looked exactly like Amaya. "LUUKE!" She said in a high pitched voice.

"Yes?" Luke said, his head was pounding.

Amaya's happiness dropped. "Arn't you glad to see me?"

"I'm sorry but I can barely remember my own name." Said Luke as blood ran down the side of his face.

Amaya started to fade. "Luke... your love is the only thing keeping me alive."

"Wait, Amaya?" Said Luke starting to cry as his memory slowly returned.

Amaya nodded, as she started to fade back.

"I so sorry, I couldn't protect you." Sobbed luke

"You are protecting me though." Amaya said, sitting on Luke's shoulder.

Luke contiued to cry, "And exactly how am I protecting you?" Luke sobbed.

"You're keeping me alive with your love towards me." Amaya said. "Just keep loving me and I'll keep living."

"What kind of a life is that?" Luke sobbed

Amaya frowned. "One that I know that you love me. Or do you not want me alive? You don't love me anymore don't you?"

"No I love you very much and I don't want to see you suffer." Said Luke as he wiped the tears from his face.

"I'm not suffering. I'm happy."

"I love you very much Amaya, and so long as your happy then I'm happy." Said Luke.

"Put me in that bottle and take me to your house."

"Are you sure?" Luke asked as he picked up the bottle and tried to remember where his house was.

"Yes." Amaya said. "When we get home I can use a tank and make it comfortable."

OOC: A fishtank?

IC: "Ok but it's just that I can't remember where I live." Said Luke.