(A/N: Yukio ,Rin, and the others are 21.)

Yukio's P.O.V.

It was raining that night. That night we were going to defeat Satan. Everything was going so fast I can't remember what was going on exactly.
I was running behind Rin. Then I felt a sharp pain in my left side. I stopped running. I put a hand on were the pain was. It felt warm. I moved my hand in front of me. My hand was covered in blood.

Rin turned  around. His face looked terrified. I started to fall to my knees. Rin ran to me and laid me down on the ground gently holding me.

"You're going to be okay." He says in a nervous voice.

"Rin, I feel tired." I say in a tired voice. I started to feel cold.

"No, you need to stay awake." He's voice was getting more nervous.

Things were starting to blackout. I was feeling a little more cold as time went by. I looked up at Rin and gave him a weak smile. He tried to smile back, then he looked terrified again. I close my eyes and everything stops. I feel nothing.

Rin's P.O.V.

"Yukio, open your eyes!" I yell. He doesn't respond.

"Please, open them!" I yell louder, shaking him. My brother is dead. I wail, tears running down my face as I hold him close to me. When I stop, I lay him gently on the ground.

I stood up and I could tell Satan was behind me. I picked up my sword. I turned around and ran, attacking letting out my anger, but not getting consumed by my flames. I cut him a few times, until he fell down out of energy and the wounds. I got him on his back. He is lightly breathing and his flames were very low. Then I stabbed him in the heart killing him.

I looked at him for a few minutes. He's long white hair, his dark blue cape and uniform. I turned around and I walked back to Yukio. I took off his glasses and put them on my head (A/N: this will be important later on.) And I picked up his lifeless body. I walk back to the big group of exorcists. They're all looking at me and whispering. I laid him down on a wagon.

I turned around and to say, "Satan as been defeated." They're all cheering, smiling,and hugging each other. Except me.

I later learned that Ryuji, Shiemi, Izumo, Shima and other exorcists were killed also. After their funerals, I fell into a deep depression. I wouldn't leave my bedroom for days or weeks, let alone my bed. If it wasn't for Shura I would have died of dehydration or had starved. But after three months I started being a exorcist again. I kept working hard to get my mind off of that night. Not letting myself sleep for days at a time.

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