Chapter 1:

Sam's POV:

It was dark. I couldn't see a thing. "H-hello? Is anybody there?" I questioned, only to be answered by a fit of whispers. "Hello, w-who are y-you?" I asked a little shaken up, "Can you h-hear m-AAAAHHHHH!" Something pulled me back, they where holding my arms like hands, but they couldn't be, they felt like stone. Then a crow swooped in out if nowhere, and stated to laugh with pure evil in its voice. "Who are you?!" As I said that it turned into a snow haired, not like she was old it was just white, woman with a sinister smile in her face. A boy appeared too, but he wasn't like her, he was in all black and looked concerned, "escape." he whispered. "Sam, Sam" the witch sang as she pulled out a crystal dagger. I shut my eyes tight, so I wouldn't have to see what was next.

"Sam, Sam, Sam!" I heard two familiar voices pulling me into reality.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" I shot out of bed in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you?!"

"Yeah!"

I whipped around to see my 9-year old brother, Jacob, and 14-year old sister, Cathrine, on the ground, frazzled.

"What the hell are you doing in my room?!" I shouted.

"Trying to wake you!" Cathrine explained.

I was furious! I kicked both their asses out of my room and got dressed in a a black mini-skirt with black ripped leggings under it, a crystal white girl's dress shirt with sleeves that barely made it past my shoulder blades, and and black button up rib-jacket. Next, I sped downstairs grabbed some toast while my mom scream "Samantha!" at me, grabbed my skateboard from by the door, and sped off to the hell while they call high school.

#3:30#

I nonchalantly walked down the hall when I was nearly trampled to death. "What's up?! I haven't seen you all day!" my best friend, Abigail, asked, with William, or Will for short, following, he wasn't too bad looking.

"Nothing, Abbs." I said trying to shake her off.

"Come on! We could plan a sleepover or something."

"Not now, the sporty bastard and his jerk squad are coming." I postponed, seeing everyone clear a path for the jocks, with there leader, Justin Taint, approaching.

Abbs scurried to the side, while I held my ground, there was no way I was taking orders from such an ass. He stopped right in front of me. "Well, well, what do we have here?" He asked sarcastically, getting closer.

"I'm not moving, so forget about it." I stated coldly.

He scolded, "Are you sure you want to do that?"

"I said it didn't I? Now excuse me, but I have a very tight schedule today and giving a fuck about what you say isn't on it."(I say that to someone I don't like at least once a day)

Justin just glared at me, while everyone else gasped with shock. "I'll make you regret everything you've ever done!" I turned on my heel and stomped off, wanting to get as far away from him as possible before I ripped his guts out on the spot.

#TIME SKIP, Brought to you by the sporty bastard#

Sporty Bastard: I start my morning with 12 raw eggs!

Me: No you don't, stop lying!

Sporty Bastard: Yes I do! You can't say I don't!

Me: You haven't caught Saminela yet.

Sporty Bastard: Your wrong! Your all wr-!

Me:*wacks over the over the head with a kettle bell* Okay, now you can testify.

#BACK TO OUR STORY#

Sam's POV:

I sauntered down the cracked pavement. 'Well, today was suckier than usual', I thought as I stopped by a Shubusen DWMA sign. I always wished I was special so I could go there. I mean just the thought of it! Not being an outcast, having a partner, going on thrilling missions, everything! *Honk* I whipped around to see nothing but Justin Taint and his gang in a big expensive looking Jeep.

"What do you want?", I snarled.

"To see you!" Justin claimed.

"For what?"

"Remember when I said that you would regret everything?"

"Yeah..."

"Well this is what I meant." he revved the engine.

My eyes widened. I began to sprint down random streets with no idea where I was going. Left, right, left, straight, straight, right. I was running like a madman. Eventually I came to an alleyway, a dead-end. my eyes were shut tight preparing for what was next, but it didn't come. I heard a loud crunch and opened my eyelids, there was a boy holding the crunched part of the hood. Am I dreaming? I checked my vital signs, nope! Still alive.

"What the hell? Hey kid (Justin is like, 3 years older) out of the way!", Screamed Justin, the boy didn't respond. "Did you hear me, I said move!" He just started him straight in the eye. "Fine, have it your way!"

Justin went full- speed at us, the boy only moved a couple decimeter, before he flipped the car on its head and and kicking it into the street. These weird purple ghosts came out if his hands and a skateboard appeared out of thin air, I was freaking out! The mystery boy jump on and extended a hand for me to grab. I didn't want to go with some super-human stranger, but I heard sirens, so what better choices did I have? I grasped his hand and he pulled me up.

Death The Kid's POV:

'I really need a damn break', I thought, as I rode my Beelzebub over a 'near as you can get for being in the desert' by town I think was named, "Phantom City". I was about to turn back when I saw a girl with a small, black fedora (Gotta luv the hats

*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:* )with a red ribbon on it running from a car. she soon was trapped in an alleyway with the car ready to speed forward. There was no way in hell I was about to let that happen, I raced down there just in time to stop the big green Jeep.

The giant bastard in the drivers seat shouted at me, but I just ignored him and glared. After a minute he had enough and drove towards us. I held the car back for as long as I could, then when I was about to give in I thought of something. It may not be orthodox, but it was all I could do right now, I flipped the Jeep over. Next, I summoned my Beelzebub and jumped on. I glanced back behind me to see the same girl quivering in fear, so I gave her a hand to pull her up on my board with me, I got a weird feeling in my chest as I did so. She hugged my waist tightly as we got higher off the ground.

#TIME SKIP#

Sam's POV:

I gripped my savior tightly as we reached the skies. I looked up at the person I was holding onto like a life support. After awhile I mustered up enough courage to talk to him, "Um, H-hello, I'm Samantha, Samantha Von Bloodgood, you can call me Sam. Thanks for, well you know, saving me back there. Uh... Who a-are you?"

He looked shocked that I asked, he looked at me with his golden eyes, the same as mine. "Death The Kid, you can call me Kid."

Oh. Wait? What?! Is he the son of Lord Death?! I backed away in fear of him going to hurt me and fell off the board, my fedora was knocked off. Death The Kid caught my hand. He pulled me up and stared at me, with an expression of surprise on his face, which I had to admit, I have never seen anyone like him. He just stared for awhile.

After a minutes he pointed at my hair, turned around, and questioned, "You have sanzu stripes?"

I had zero idea what that meant, "What?"

"The stripes in you hair."

"Yeah I have stripes, so?"

He sighed, "Let me explain." Kid began, "Sanzu stripes are white horizontal stripes that go around half your head, and they stretch in a full band once you are a master. but you must be a death god to have them, you can also be a weapon and meister."

I was frozen, was my dream coming true?! "Wait! Like as in Shubusen meisters and weapons?!"

He nodded. He sucked in the skateboard thing, I hadn't noticed, but we were I front of a giant mansion and it was night. he unlocked the door and lead me down the hall and and stopped. "This is your room for tonight." He explained stopping at a white door. I went in thanked him for letting me stay, flopped on the bed, and fell asleep.