A/N: A request given to me by XxWolfLord95xX, thank you so much for introducing me to the series Kekkai Sensen. The Seer's Companion begins now.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the show or the OC. Kekkai Sensen belongs to the rightful owner(s).

Jennifer Brea belongs to XxWolfLord95xX.

Prologue

Dear Sunshine,

Hello, Michella. How are you?

Your brother is doing well.

It's been six months now, since I came to this city. These last six months have seemed incredibly long and yet short, in a way that feels king of weird, even to me.

It feels awkward writing you a letter after all this time, you might be surprised too.

It's not as though anything has happened.

It's just...there's something I really have to tell you, so I automatically picked up my pen.

That's all there is to it.

This place is as crowded and messy as it has always been-a noisy city, where abnormal is normal. I've managed to muddle through, at least until now, living out the worst and the best days ever.

A year ago, when I left out behind, I thought that I was someone, who was all but worthless to the world-a powerless, idealistic little man you can find anywhere. Even now, that hasn't changed much, but once in a while, I get the feeling that that's not true, either.

Today, I wanted to tell you how, it is that I got to thinking that way. I want to tell you what I saw, what I felt and who I ran into here in this city.

This may go on for a while, but I hope you'll hear me out until I'm done.

This is the story of me and the people, who showed some hope in me.

In the bustling foggy city...

This city sucks. People pick fights with you...pick your pockets all day long. Part-time wages are low, and it's hard to make acquaintances, let alone friends. Three years ago, the city we walk through, would have been labeled New York. If you've got a hard life, this city is hell-bent on making life harder.

"What are you thinking about, Leo?" A voice spoke gently from the side, getting the boy's attention. He had messy brown hair and a normal aura around him. He wore a dark-sleeved, high collared shirt too big for his body with accompanying dark pants and tennis shoes. A pair of orange goggles can be seen around his neck.

"What do you mean, Jenna?" He asks his companion innocently, a young female with inquisitive purple eyes and long brown hair that tumbles to the middle of her back; her bangs stopped at her chin, giving her an oval-shaped face. She had on a blue corset with blackish-gray jeans that were knee-length. The accompanying pair of brown boots stopped below her knees, giving her a good foot or two height advantage. A white zip-up hoodie can be seen tied around her waist, its services not required due to the muggy, hot weather. A fox necklace dangled around her neck, a gift perhaps from someone special. She never specified to him where she got it.

"Don't be like that, I know when you have your thinking face on." She huffs, using a hand to brush her hair to the side. "Are you thinking about your sister?"

"...mhmm..." He relented, kicking a couple of pebbles down the path of the busy intersection. "It's more of...the letter I sent her. I wonder if she received it yet?"

"You sent that thing out a long time ago, I'm positive she has received it by now." Jenna smiles, not at all worried about the mix of humans and monsters a like that surrounded them. They hit another intersection and waited patiently for the light to turn green.

"Have you received anything from her in return?"

"Not yet...Well, I mean..."

"Oh here we are!" Jenna says as a certain building came into view, her eyes widening with a certain happiness. "Let's see if Vivian is in...most likely she is since she's like, the only waitress."

"Hmm? Well if it isn't our two regulars." The waitress behind the bar of Diannes Diner looked up as the two youngsters took their spots in front of her. Her name is Vivian and she was a very-down to earth kind of gal. Her short blonde hair ended by her chin while her blue eyes captivated her charm. Her uniform included a white short-sleeved shirt over blue jeans and a pair of red sneakers. A green apron was draped around her body and a red baseball cap settled backwards on her head. "What will it be this time? The usual?"

"Black coffee please, but can I have a little more cream in mine? Keep Leo's how he likes it." Jenna said, while the boy merely nodded his head in agreement. The traffic within the little cafe was steady, not necessarily heavy. The sounds of patrons eating and chatting filled their ears, but they paid them no heed.

"So, did you manage to send that letter out?" Vivian questions Leo, pouring the beverages into two clean cups. "All those years back, you sat in the exact same spot with a couple pieces of paper stained with coffee. I hope your little sister liked the smell of fresh roasted beans."

"I wouldn't know, it's been awhile since she's replied back." He replies, wrapping his hands around the cup to feel the warmth. "I hope she replies soon."

"Mmhmm. I've probably said this time and time again: Even if there's nothing wrong, family always worry just about anyone."

"You're absolutely right." Leo took the moment to sip his coffee and smiled, a small and simple smile. "Mmm. Perfectly brewed."

"You two have been regulars here for as long as I know...but what exactly are you two doing in a place like this?" Vivian gestures towards the city behind them with a hand, releasing a huge sigh. "Sightseeing? Or work? It's rare to see people like yourselves wandering around. If you aren't careful, someone could make a decent prey out of you."

"Well...that's a good question." Leo smiles, keeping his answer a bit vague. Holding up what seems to be a camera, he says, "I'm a cub reporter. Here for training and Jenna's my accomplice." At that moment, their stomachs growled loudly and both of them sighed. In synch, they drank their coffees in hopes of sedating their hunger for just a while longer.

"A cub reporter and his companion who have come all this way to starve...you two might as well have drawn short ends of a stick." Vivian scowls, planting both hands on her hips. "You two are weird."

"Are we? I'd like to think that we're just a couple of normal kids." Jenna says, while Leo fiddles with the camera. There were a couple of albums of photos he had taken even before he met Jenna, and he had told her that most of the photos were of his sister.

"Just so you two know, we don't offer free refills here for people to fill up on."

"Sorry about that, and thanks for putting up with us." Jenna says. Leo was too busy fiddling with his camera and looking at photos.

"Hmmm?" Looking to the side, Vivian watches as her father places two plates of food before the kids: Burgers and a helping of fries. He merely huffs at her questioning gaze and returns to finish whatever he had been doing earlier, cleaning the stove and taking a few more orders.

"For us?" Leo asks when he notices the warm food shoved into his face. "Are you sure about this?"

"Of course they aren't for free. You two will be washing the dishes later to compensate." Vivian grins cheekily, taking in the expressions on their faces. "Luckily, my father can't turn a blind eye away, so do him a favor and eat up!"

"But...I feel bad." Leo admits and even Jenna held herself back from touching the food. They were hungry, but they didn't have enough money between the two. "We don't deserve it..."

"Bah! Don't talk like that. Modesty and belittling yourselves are totally different things." The waitress admonished them, almost like a mother would. "Besides, my conscience couldn't take it if I allowed regular customers to starve to death. It'd look bad on me and it'd look bad on the restaurant's reputation."

"T-Thank you very much!" Both of them spoke, and that's when the unthinkable happened. It was a quick snap, like a camera going off but both of them noticed a certain creature high-tailing out of the business.

"Hey! Get back here, monkey!" Leo, already out of the chair rushed out the door screaming at the top of his lungs. "You little thief!"

"Monkey?" Vivian questions, one of her eyebrows raised in confusion. "What's he talking about?"

"S-Sorry Vivian, but please place the food on our tabs! We'll be back!" Jenna apologizes quickly and ran out after the boy. The waitress was a little baffled with the change of events, scratching her head in bewilderment.

"Huh? What's with them? I haven't seen them run out so fast..."

"You couldn't see it, but the boy's camera was stolen." Another customer answers for her, turning his head to address the situation. "It was a mach monkey. They move too fast for human eyes to follow."

"Huh...is that so?" The waitress says as she grabs an empty container, preparing to make another brew of coffee. "How strange."