Disclaimer: All Soul Eater characters and scripts belong to Atsushi Ōkubo. The only things that are mine are my original characters and backgrounds.

Author's note!

So, I'm starting my first Soul Eater story. This is going to be a bumpy road because I haven't done this before. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy!


My P.O.V

The day started out normal, she came over, we went to school, dealt with the obnoxious kids that go there, went home, and hung out in her room listening to music. But then, it got weird.

"C'mon! I wanna do something." I whinned laying on her bed, my head hanging over the edge.

"What?" She deadpanned, humoring me.

"Oh I dunno. I'm just so bored!" I explained, sitting up to face her.

"Well, figure it out." She muttered kicking my arm.

"Ouch! Fine, let's watch something." I grabbed her foot and flopped down next to her.

"What do you wanna watch?" She asked laying her legs across my stomach when I didn't let go of her foot.

"Hm...Soul Eater? We haven't watched that in a while." I suggest flicking her calf.

"Okay, you're setting it up though." She agreed, lifting her legs off me and shoving my side.

"But...fine." I groaning rolling onto my feet and grabbing her computer.

I set her television on Computer mode and pulled up season 1 episode 1 of Soul Eater.

"We're rewatching it since you made me get up." I tell her, falling back onto her bed.

"Sure."

I grab her mouse and press play.

Half way through the episode, a light starts to come from behind the t.v.

"Did you break something?" She asks looking around me.

"No, I don't think so."

"Hm."

We both elect to ignore it in favor of watching Soul and Maka. Soon, it gets annoying though. We both groan simultaneously and look at each other.

"You check it." I mutter.

"No, you broke it."

"I did not!"

"Clearly you broke something." She says, flicking me in the forehead.

"Nah, I didn't even touch it." I tell her rubbing my forehead.

"Well why is it glowing then?" She asks.

"I dunno it's your tv."

We both look over to the t.v. which is now silent. As we turn, the light becomes brighter and I grab onto her arm.

"Uh, I don't think it's supposed to do that." I tell her, leaning closer to the t.v.

"Oh really? I couldn't tell." She says, pulling me back.

"I wonder what it-"

I get cut off as the light becomes even brighter and I can't see the room anymore.

"Uh, you see this too?" She asks grabbing my arm, too.

"Yeah."

The room starts to spin and colors start to appear. As the spinning gets faster, our hands let go of each other's arms.

"No, no, no." I mutter looking around.

"Ha-" Her voice gets cut off as my vision goes black and I think I fall unconscious.

The next time I wake up, I can't see, I can barely hear, and I think someone is holding me.


Her P.O.V.

Everything goes dark all of a sudden. When I can see again, there's blobs of color, bright lights, and someone above me. I think someone it holding me. Where's-