"Spirited Away 2: Return To The Spirit World" Chapter 1: Twelve Long Years
"Spirited Away 2: Return To The Spirit World" Chapter 1: Twelve Long Years
"Spirited Away 2: Return To The Spirit World" Chapter 1: Twelve Long Years
The world was full of amazing things. Chihiro Ogino knew that better than anyone. She had seen
them. No, scratch that, she had lived them. It may have been 12 years ago, but she could never
forget what had happened all those years ago. She had stumbled upon a magical land. No, a
magical world. It was a place of mystery, excitement, and danger. It was the spirit world. Not the
spirit world as in the life after death, but a whole other universe, inhabited by witches, wizards,
demons, monsters, and, of course, spirits.
It seemed like a dream, a wild fantasy world from the imagination of a child, but it was real.
Chihiro was certain of that. She had the proof with her even now. Although no one would think
that a simple hair band was proof of the spirit world. But it was real to her, and that's all that
mattered. She remembered the day she received the hair band. She remembered everything
about that world, and she missed it. But most of all, she missed him.
Who was he, no one would believe her if she told them. He was the one who saved her those 12
years ago. He was the one who helped her rescue her parents and return them all home. He was
the one she dreamed about almost every night. He was Nigihayami Kohaku Nushi, also known as
Haku, and he was the spirit of the Kohaku River.
It had been 12 years since they've seen each other. Twelve long lonely years, and not even the
smallest sign of the river spirit. He had promised they would see each other again. He had
promised! But where was he? And where was the world that she had come to love even more than
her own.
Her first experience in the spirit world had been terrifying as well as exciting. She and her parents
had been on their way to their new home when they accidentally stumbled into the place that
would change her forever.
She remembered how scared she had been. Any 10 year old would be terrified by what had
happened. Her parents, unaware of what they were getting themselves into, had eaten the food
meant for the spirits. They gobbled it up like pigs. As punishment, the witch in charge of the land,
Yubaba, had turned them into pigs. Chihiro had been left all alone in the spirit world, lost,
confused, and scared to death.
But then he came to her. He comforted her and helped her through this difficult time. Following his
instructions, Chihiro had gone to the bathhouse owned by Yubaba and received a job. The old
witch stole her name, changing it to Sen. She was put to work with the other spirits in the
bathhouse. With the help of Haku, along with two other spirits, Lin and Kamajii, she managed to
get become useful enough to be considered a good enough worker to stay in the bathhouse.
That was until she had accidentally let in a monster named No-Face, who caused a great deal of
damage to the bathhouse. Yubaba wasn't happy about her 'guest's' behavior. And if things weren't
bad enough, the old witch had sent Haku on a mission to steal her twin sister's magic gold seal.
But Yubaba's sister, Zeniba, had placed a powerful protective spell on the seal to prevent it from
being stolen. As Haku slowly died, No-Face continued to wreck havoc upon the bathhouse. And to
make matters worse, Yubaba's son, a 10-foot baby, had tried to force Chihiro to play with him,
which resulted in him being turned into a mouse by Zeniba.
Things began looking up after that though. After retrieving the golden seal from Haku, Chihiro
managed to lure No-Face and get him out of the bathhouse. Once outside, the monster, became
quite peaceful and friendly.
Chihiro, No-Face, and Yubaba's son, still in mouse form, then took the train to Zeniba's house to
return the golden seal and apologize for Haku. As it turned out, Zeniba was quite nice. She had
welcomed Chihiro into her house and had even given her the hair band she now wore.
After everything was as it should be, Haku arrived at Zeniba's house, once again in perfect health.
It was then that Chihiro realized who Haku really was. Just like Yubaba had done to her, the old
witch had stolen Haku's name. But Chihiro knew what it was, and with his name restored to him,
the river spirit was able to break free from Yubaba's spell.
When they returned to the bathhouse, Chihiro discovered that Yubaba and Haku had made an
agreement to return her and her parents back to the spirit world if she passed one final test, which
she did. Chihiro's contract was torn up, or completely obliterated to be precise, and she and her
parents got to go home.
Chihiro sighed. Not for the first time did she find herself wishing that she had failed Yubaba's test.
Not that she wanted her parents to remain pigs, but she wished she could have stayed. She hadn't
realized it back then, but as the days went by, Chihiro began to realize that her home was the
place she had just left. She missed everyone so much, even the old hag Yubaba. Oh, what she
would do to go back to the spirit world. Or better yet, to be able to go back in time and prevented
herself from leaving to begin with.
Chihiro snapped back to reality as the person next to her spoke to her. She turned red with
embarrassment as she realized she had gone off into another daydream again. She was supposed
to be concentrating. She was in class right now and needed to keep her mind open.
Chihiro was currently attending college. She was majoring in the field of art. She was a very good
drawer as well as painter. Strangely enough, she specialized in drawing dragons. In fact, that's
exactly what she was drawing now.
"Nice drawing." Said the girl who had spoken to her earlier.
Her drawing was very good indeed, and very detailed. It was the drawing of a large dragon
bursting up from out of a river, with a young girl of 10 on its back. Several strange creatures stood
on the edge of the riverbank. Two old women that looked exactly alike, although one looked
grouchy, stood next to a very large baby. A spider like man stood a short distance away
surrounded by small black spots with eyes. Feeding these little puffballs was a woman in her late
twenties. And next to her stood a shadowy black figure, wearing a mask over his non-existing
face.
"You know," said Mimi, pointing to the girl on the dragon's back, "she kind of looks like you."
Chihiro laughed; Mimi had hit the nail on the head. "Yeah, I guess she does."
"What do you mean, you guess? You must have known what you were drawing. I see you used
your favorite dragon again. So what do you call this one?"
Chihiro laid her drawing down. "I call it 'Sen and the Spirit of the Kohaku River'." She replied.
Mimi rolled her eyes. "I swear you're obsessed with that river. I can't believe you love a river you
almost drowned in. I'd be scared to death of it."
Chihiro couldn't blame her. Mimi didn't understand things the way she did.
'No one does.' Thought Chihiro, as she ran her finger over the dragon's face.
Class ended a few minutes later. Chihiro packed her things up and got ready to head home. No,
not home. Her home was the spirit world. She saw the small apartment she lived in now as her
current residence, not her home. No place had ever felt like home since she left the spirit world,
and she had the feeling that nowhere ever would.
Chihiro wanted desperately to return to the spirit world. She had tried on several occasions. She
had walked down the path that led to the spirit world so many times that she was surprised it
didn't have a groove in it. But no matter how many times she walked down that path, she never
came out in the spirit world.
Twelve years. It had been twelve years! How much longer was Haku going to keep her waiting?
Did he even remember his promise? Had he just said they would see each other again to make her
leave? Chihiro didn't want to believe that. She wanted to believe Haku truly meant what he said.
But 12 years was a long time, and she was beginning to have her doubts.
Then again, spirits didn't die unless they were killed, which was a very difficult thing to do. So time
wasn't exactly the same for them. In fact, spirits probably saw 12 years as humans saw days; not
that long at all. But Chihiro was human, and 12 years was a very, very long time to her.
"Hey Chihiro!" called Mimi, bringing the girl out of her thoughts again. "Me and some of the girls
are going to go out for a night in the town. Want to come? It will be a girl's night out."
Chihiro gave her friend an appreciative smile and shook her head. "No thanks, I've got other
things to do."
Mimi frowned. "You sure, we're gonna go boy watching later. Come on, we could meet some real
cute guys."
Chihiro just shook her head again. "Really, I don't want to. You guys go have fun."
Mimi sighed and gave up. "Ok, if you say so." She turned to leave but then stopped. "By the way,
when do we get to meet him?"
Mimi cut her eyes at her. "Don't play dumb. We can all see it. Who is he? Come on, give us a
hint."
Blushing furiously, Chihiro turned away. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Liar!" Chihiro made an attempt to get away, but Mimi moved to stand in her way. "Don't deny it!
It's written all over your face." Chihiro remained silent. Mimi sighed and folded her arms. "Chihiro,
come on, how long have we known each other?"
"And four months." Mimi added. "And in all that time you haven't once been able to fool me. I've
known it for a long time. I've been patient, waiting for you to spill the beans, but you never say
anything. I've tried wheedling it out of you, but you're just so stubborn. Why won't you tell me?"
Chihiro didn't say anything. How could she say that her thoughts were always on a certain river
spirit that she hadn't seen in 12 years? Everyone would think she was crazy.
"Is he married? Does he have a girlfriend? Does he live far away?" Mimi kept throwing all the
questions at her. But Chihiro wouldn't crack. "Speak to me, girl! You're going to drive me crazy!"
Chihiro laughed. Mimi could really be a nuisance at times. But she was a good friend. One of the
few Chihiro had in this world. Ever since her little run in with the spirit world, she never really
reconnected with the human world. She didn't have many friends. She went to school and she
went to work just like anyone else would, but then she went home and just hung out there. She
just felt so misunderstood. She didn't feel like she belonged here.
'That's because I don't.' she thought. 'I don't belong here. I want to go home. To my real home.'
The sound of Mimi snapping her fingers in front of her face brought Chihiro out of her thoughts.
Mimi slapped her forehead in frustration. She felt a major headache coming on. "Come on, I can
keep a secret. Are you going to tell me willingly, or am I going to have to get April to come get it
out of you?"
Chihiro's mouth dropped open from Mimi's threat. She knew her friend could keep a secret, but
April, the school's biggest gossip girl, definitely couldn't. She was excellent at getting things out of
people and anything she found out would become public knowledge by the end of the day.
Chihiro sighed and gave in. Mimi smirked at the look of defeat on her friend's face. She pushed her
into a chair and sat in one across from her. "Start talking!" she demanded.
Chihiro never spoke to anyone, not even her parents, about what had happened all those years
ago. She wasn't about to start now. Besides, everyone would think she was crazy. But since Mimi
was forcing her to talk, she decided to just give enough information to satisfy her friend's
curiosity.
"His name was Haku." She said, but before she could go one Mimi interrupted her.
Chihiro smiled at her friend's impatience. "I haven't seen him in 12 years."
"WHAT?" cried Mimi. "You're carrying a torch for a guy you haven't seen in 12 years."
"You didn't have to. I told you, it's written all over your face."
Chihiro groaned at her body's betrayal. "Ok, yes I am. And so what if it was 12 years ago. We
promised we would see each other again."
Mimi snorted. "Girl, a promise doesn't mean anything. Guys will say anything to get in your
pants."
Now Chihiro turned red with embarrassment as well as anger. "IT WASN'T LIKE THAT!" she cried.
She dropped her voice so she wouldn't attract attention. "At least, not at the time. I was only 10."
Chihiro didn't say anything. Mimi nodded, knowing that she was right. "Girl, it's really sweet and
romantic that you have a love that you've waited 12 years for, but seriously, you need to move
on. Your Haku has."
"No he hasn't!" Chihiro cried, trying to convince herself more than Mimi. She wasn't even sure if
Haku felt that way about her. How could he? He was a powerful river spirit, she was a human
mortal. It could never work, no matter how much she wished it could. Maybe he did forget about
her. Maybe he saw her as a scared little girl and pitied her.
"Chihiro, listen to me." Said Mimi, trying to get through to her friend. "You can't spend your whole
life chasing after a guy who wouldn't even bother to write a single letter."
"We kind of live far away." Said Chihiro. 'More like different worlds.' She added mentally.
"You have to move on. Just face it. You had a schoolgirl crush, that's all. Once you get a boyfriend
you'll forget all about Kahu."
"Right him." Said Mimi. She looked at her watch. "Well, this has been fun, but I gotta go. You sure
you don't wanna come?"
She put on a sad puppy face, which Chihiro laughed at, shaking her head.
"No really, I'm fine." She assured her. "You go and have fun for both of us."
Mimi sighed in defeat. "Alright fine. I can't make you change your mind. But just think about what
I said. See you Monday."
"See you."
Chihiro was left alone. It seemed like she was alone a lot. It wasn't that she liked to be alone or
anything, she just always felt like such an outcast, like she didn't belong. She once again found
herself wishing she had failed Yubaba's test, or at least looked back while passing through the
spirit gate.
"I guess a part of me was left behind." She muttered, as she headed for her car.
She threw her things in the backseat and started up the engine. She wasn't planning on going
home though. She was going to a place she visited almost as much as the entrance to the spirit
world.
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After driving for a good long while, Chihiro finally arrived at her destination. She had wasted so
much gas money driving all this way so many times, but it was worth every penny and more.
To a normal person, no one would see why this place was special; it was just a bunch of
apartments. To Chihiro, this was a very special place. It was where the Kohaku River once was.
Now it was all covered up, flowing beneath the apartments, but there were still a few streams that
connected to the river before it moved under ground. This was the closest place she could get to
Haku.
Chihiro slowly made her way over to a stream. She took off her shoes and socks and sat on the
ground, letting her feet soak in the cool water.
"Hello Haku." She said to the water. "It's been awhile. Sorry I couldn't visit sooner, but I've been
busy."
As usual, she was greeted with silence. She didn't know why she still expected an answer. She had
received none in 12 years.
She took out her drawing and held it to the water, as if this would somehow allow the river spirit
to see it.
Chihiro sighed sadly. "I miss you all so much. Granny, Lin, No-Face, and especially you."
She put the drawing away and went back to staring at the water. She felt tears coming on but she
held them back.
"I want to see you all again. I wish I never left. If it wasn't for my parents, I don't think I ever
would have. And if you hadn't promised to see me again, I know that I wouldn't have left." She
looked up into the sky, almost as if she thought she would see Haku coming for her. But once
again, she was let down.
"But where are you? I've waited so long." She suddenly began getting angry. "It's been 12 years,
Haku! Do you know what that's like? I feel like an outcast among my own people! The only place
that ever felt like home is a place I can't go to! I feel so lost here! I've been waiting all this time to
see you again, yet you still haven't fulfilled your promise!"
She glared at the water, but only saw her angry distorted reflection. It just made her angrier.
"You could at least acknowledge my presence! I don't come all the way out here just to talk to
myself! For goodness sake, Haku, I can't stop thinking about you and the others. I lay awake at
night hoping you'll come for me, but you never do! How long do you expect me to wait! I don't live
forever like you do! I have to live my own life, but I don't have a life here!"
When she still got no answer, she angrily kicked the water.
"Can you even hear me? If so, why don't you answer? Was I really just some foolish little girl that
you felt sorry for?" She was talking more to herself now than to anyone else. Her anger slowly
turned to a sad empty feeling. "Was Mimi right? Did you move on and forget about me? If you
have, that hurts, Haku. It hurts more than anything you can imagine."
She couldn't stop the tears now. They fell freely down her face and into the water, becoming a
part of the Kohaku River.
"I shouldn't have left. I wish I never did. I don't belong here. I've tried to get back, but I can't.
Please come for me Haku."
She didn't know how long she sat there crying, but the sun was beginning to set and it was getting
cold. Reluctantly, Chihiro got up and put her socks and shoes on. She turned back to the water to
say goodbye.
"I have to go now." She said, patting the water. "I don't know when I'll be back. I plan on trying to
get through the spirit gate again tomorrow. Maybe this time I'll finally get through. Goodbye Haku.
I miss you dearly."
She made her way back to her car and began the long lonely ride back home. It was dark by the
time she reached her apartment. Tomorrow she would be able to sleep in, but then she would
have to go to work. It was just a temporary job, and it wasn't all that enjoyable. She would much
rather work under contract at the bathhouse again. She really missed it.
After showering and getting settled in for the night, she climbed into bed and thought about the
day. Mimi's words continued to haunt her. She didn't want to believe that Haku had broken his
promise. She didn't want to believe that she would never see the spirit world again. She didn't
want to believe she would never see any of her friends again. But it had been 12 years. How much
longer could she wait?
"Please Haku." She whispered, tears forming in her eyes again. "Please keep your promise."
And just like so many other nights, she cried herself into a sleep where she dreamed of Haku and
the spirit world.
(A/N: So how was that? This is just chapter one, but was it good, bad, just ok? Please
leave me lots of reviews and thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed it. More to come
soon.)