Missile

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“I’m not sure. I need to jump into their body soon after they’ve died. After that I can talk to their soul if they’re awake and I can go back whenever I want. I don’t know much else than that! Though I haven’t been able to do it on my own body, and I can’t do it on yours.”

Really, Missile hadn’t been able to save anyone yet because of his lack of an ability to use Ghost Tricks. While Yomiel was smiling, the pomeranian could see right through it, and he could tell that something was deeply troubling him… Missile climbed into the man’s arms and licked his cheek to show that he was there for him.

When things seem like they can’t get any worse, that’s when you have to hold onto your hopes, because that’s the moment where things finally start looking up… Before, Missile was lonely, trapped in a limbo between life and death, but he never let it scar his optimism. And now he had the opportunity to finally be able to help someone; since he couldn’t bring anyone back to life with his current abilities.

“You can’t do it on mine? Oh, that’s too bad, buddy.” He says with a sad sigh. These powers of the dead were really intriguing. “I can’t do that, but I can manipulate living beings, both animal and human. But don’t worry, I won’t use my power on you.”

Yomiel couldn’t help to smile as the little pup climbed into his arms and licked his cheek. Even if he couldn’t feel, the gesture was enough to make him feel happy.

“Wait, you can’t do that? I thought we both had the same powers, since we were both killed by that rock? So you can’t go back to…” He paused briefly, trying to remember how long he had in the past. “-four minutes before someone’s death?” The little pomeranian was confused now. Then again, he still had plenty to learn about his powers, but that was probably a topic to elaborate on another time if Yomiel wished.

He thought about the man’s offer. It would give him someone who understood, and the both of them would be less lonely with each other around. He could guess that Yomiel felt lonely, even with Sissel. The pup wasn’t the brightest, but he wasn’t completely oblivious.

“Don’t worry, I won’t cause any trouble! I promise!”

“No, I can’t. I can only manipulate living beings and objects and…” The mention of the other power is what catch the Manipulator’s attention. “Whaaat? Go back to four minutes a person’s death? H-How can you do that?”

Does this means this dog can save Sissel?

Nah, that couldn’t be. She had died five years ago. Her soul probably wasn’t even in this plane of existence. He had tried to reach for her soul, to no avail. That was a lost cause.

Yomiel stops petting the dog and lets his arm fall by his side, feeling defeated.

Really, Missile hadn’t been able to save anyone yet because of his lack of an ability to use Ghost Tricks. While Yomiel was smiling, the pomeranian could see right through it, and he could tell that something was deeply troubling him... Missile climbed into the man’s arms and licked his cheek to show that he was there for him.

Rather than bite Yomiel or back away, Missile nuzzles into the manipulator’s hand. Even though he couldn’t feel it on his fur, he still appreciated the gesture. It was nice that he wasn’t alone anymore, since now he had a friend!

“I’m Missile,” he barked cheerfully, before following it up. “I’m a Pomeranian!… and yea, I guess I died. And I can’t exactly do much with just the ability to go back in time and swap objects… But that’s okay, since it’s better than nothing!”

The dog’s tail wagged as he smiled up at the human, his eyes while showing his cheerfulness and optimism, also showed something deeper: a loneliness that closely mirrored Yomiel’s. Missile was also genuinely unaware that there were other powers, as well as individual differences in the powers someone had.

Seeing the little dog nuzzling against his hand makes the Manipulator soften. He wasn’t much of a dog person when he was alive, but even he can’t resist a cute little pup like this! His hands continue to pet the little animal, even though he can’t feel it.

“Missile? It’s a nice name. I’m Yomiel.” He introduces himself, now a genuine smile forming on his features. “You… can go back in time and swap objects? How?” Yomiel couldn’t do any of those things. If he could go back in time… Sissel (the woman) wouln’t be dead… He still had a lot to learn about his powers.

Yomiel can see it in the dog’s eyes… The loneliness… He could understand. It was painful for a innocent little creature like him to go through such a fate… Maybe Yomiel could help him in by taking care of him… But there was Sissel already.

He thought about the man’s offer. It would give him someone who understood, and the both of them would be less lonely with each other around. He could guess that Yomiel felt lonely, even with Sissel. The pup wasn’t the brightest, but he wasn’t completely oblivious.

Well, the man in red understanding what he was saying came as a sort of shock to the pomeranian was well. He guessed there was a lot more to learn about his new powers, since Yomiel could understand him. Right now though, Missile was just glad he wasn’t the only one anymore.

Sure, it was a weird thing to be happy about, but at least he wasn’t alone now that he knew there was someone else that was like him. Just simply existing without a purpose or place to go. The pup would be lying if he said it hadn’t impacted his optimism and cheerful attitude at all.

And even though he could go back to four minutes before a person’s death, he couldn’t really do much with only the power to swap objects. He couldn’t even go through the phone lines or manipulate objects. Of course, he has been feeling his powers growing stronger the longer the meteorite shard is in him…

“Yea, I guess I am! I saw you have a special rock in your body too!”

So it was true. That dog was really talking to him, but he guessed it was because they were both ghosts, stuck on their bodies by a piece of rock that fell from the sky. It was tragic and ironic at the same time.

A special rock… Poor little creature. So pure, so innocent…

Going back to the world of the living, Yomiel stands up from where he is sitting to approach the little pup and give him a pet. Normally he’d be hesitant to approach a dog, but since now he couldn’t feel, even if the dog bit him, he wouldn’t feel any pain and wouldn’t be hurt by it.

His hand gently touched the little pomeranian’s fluffly fur and he forced himself to smile, eyes still hidden behind his dark shades.

“I’m Missile,” he barked cheerfully, before following it up. “I’m a Pomeranian!... and yea, I guess I died. And I can’t exactly do much with just the ability to go back in time and swap objects... But that’s okay, since it’s better than nothing!”