Kat: Hey People!

Morningnight: HI people of Soul Eater!

Kat: WE HAVE COOKIES FOR YOU!

Morningnight: She lied they are only for me! My cookies!

Kat: If you don't share those cookies I'll take your juice box.

Morningnight: ….. NO! I shall share all my cookies! *throws cookies at everyone* here take them, eat them, love them! *turns to Kat* can I have my juice box now? *wags tail*

Kat: I suppose….*Pulls juice box back out of morning's reach* But only if you do the Disclaimer.

Morningnight: We don't own Soul Eater! We don't own Soul Eater! We don't own Soul Eater! (no matter how we wish we did) Now give, give! *jumps and tried to reach for it*

Kat: Considering I'm a cat it's pretty bad that you have to jump *Hands Morning juice box*

Morningnight: Yeah! *begins to drink juice* I'm sensitive about my height! I know I'm short but still...*turns and continues to drink juice*

Kat: Okay Umpa lumpa, lets fire this sucker up!

A girl walked down a dark street late at night. Her long blond hair up in pigtails that brushed up against her shoulders and upper arms as the wind carried her black trench coat behind her. Her red plaid skirt moved back and forth against her legs as she walked past the tall buildings that surround her on both sides. This girl is known as Maka Albarn and she is currently walking down the street of her new home, Death City.

There was once a man known as Asura, The Kishin of Madness, who terrorized the world. Her parents had fought him and sent him to jail, causing them to become a well-known Meister and Weapon pair. Most people would think that, it would be great to have parents like that, and it probably would, if she knew where they were. Unfortunately, about 5 years ago Asura escaped from his cell, and Maka's parents had to go into hiding, leaving Maka with her grandmother so that she would be 'safe', but she was all but that.

Asura has been tracking her, to get to her parents, so she and her grandmother had been moving from place to place. But, her grandmother sadly had passed away two years ago when Maka was thirteen so she had to move around on her own, which really wasn't hard considering the amount of money her parents left her with.

Just like her mother Maka is a Meister, but she has never had the time to find herself a weapon, or take classes for that matter. All she has had time for is shopping, going to work, and reading. Reading seemed to be the only fun pastime that she had, or really needed.

Now that Maka was in Death City she hoped that she was safe enough to stay for longer than a year like every other city. Because even if Asura did find her, there's a legendary Weapon and Meister's academy here known as DWMA. If needed, she could escape there, but so far, it was a nice quiet place with no trouble to speak of.

"No please!" screamed a voice. Maka turned around to find a dark alley a few feet behind her. She walked over to it, peeking from behind a building as she did. From the light of the street lamp, Maka could see a young girl around her age, up against a wall. Pinning that girl to that wall was a man, who looked years older than her, laughing to himself "Please leave me alone!"

"You're a pretty girl." He said as he looked her up and down. "Too bad you're so young, but I guess you'll do" He smirked as he put his hand on her shirt.

"What the hell do you think you're doing pervert?" Maka yelled as she ran out from behind the building and into the alley. Both the man and the girl looked up at her, shocked to see her there. "Let her go!"

"Would you look it here? Another pretty girl." The man said with a smile on his face. "It must be my lucky day." The man licked his lips. Maka took a step back, getting a strange feeling. Something was off.

"Get away from her or I'll…I'll…" Maka tried to think of what she could do. She had nothing on hand, which was a stupid idea on her part, because she was positive that this man could over power her with ease.

"Or you'll what? "The man asked his smiled growing. Maka stayed silent as she glared at him. "How about this? I'll let you go, if you turn around and pretend you didn't see anything. I think that's a fair deal." He said before turning back to the girl he had pinned down.

Maka looked all around her, trying to find something, anything that she could use. She slid her foot back a little and heard something. She looked down to find some small rocks on the ground. She bent down and picked one up, then chucked it at the man, hitting him square in the back of the head.

The man turned his head and snarled at Maka, sending shivers down her spine. Something was really off with this man, and Maka knew she had just made her situation worse. The man took a step towards Maka, disappearing in the shadows where the streetlamps didn't reach. Suddenly, something strange started to happen. There was a loud ripping noise that echoed off the walls as a third arm ripped from the man's flesh. Then another ripping noise as the man bent over and one more arm came out of his back. From the shadows on the wall behind him, Maka could see the razor sharp fingers that were scratching at the air above him.

"Run get out of here!" Maka yelled at the girl, but it was unneeded. The girl stood up in horror and ran down another alley that was nearby. The man that now was a monster, one Maka knew as a Kishin, didn't even seem to notice the other girl, as its red eyes were on Maka.

Maka took a step back and looked around, but there was one in sight. She looked at the Kishin just in time to see it charging at her. Maka took another step back before turning and running as fast as she could down the street. She looked back and saw that it was still chasing her, and easily keeping up with her. She turned back around and turned left down another alley. She heard a crashing sound behind her and when she looked over her shoulder, she found a giant hole in one of the buildings on the corner and the Kishin pushing off the rubble before continuing the pursuit.

'Someone please help me' Maka thought to herself. If only she had a weapon of some kind, then maybe she could try to fend it off. Maka turned again and her eyes widened in horror…a dead end.

"Oh no." She said as she turned around to find the monster skidding to a stop and crashing into another building. It pushed the rubble off itself just like before, but instead of running at her, it took it's time. Maka looked to both sides trying to find a way to get out but she couldn't see one. She was stuck.

'Someone.' Maka thought 'anyone, just please find me.'

"That is so uncool." said a boy's voice from above. Maka looked up to find someone standing on the roof of the building behind her, a smirk on his face. "Picking on a defenseless little girl like that. You should learn some manners." Maka huffed at the 'little girl' comment but brushed it off. Maka continued to stare up at the mysterious person as the moon shined behind him, casting a shadow over his features. She could see his razor sharp teeth glisten in the form of a smile and his red eyes staring down at her, amusement in them. Suddenly his left arm transformed into a razor-sharp blade, black on top, with a jagged red line along the bottom.

"Looks like I get to have some fun." He said before he jumped into the air and did a small flip before coming down towards the Kishin. Since it wasn't paying attention to the newcomer, it only barley dodged the attack, getting a cut across one of its arms.

"Watch out, it's a Kishin!" Maka screamed at the boy. He landed on his feet in front of her and looked over his shoulder at her.

"I know" He rolled his eyes. "But you should get out of her. You might not want to see this." He said before turning back to the Kishin, who now was glaring at him. He bent his knees before leaning forward and pushing off the ground with his feet. He pulled back his hand and just as he was inches from it, he swung his arm forward, aiming for the neck. Suddenly he was hit in the side, and thrown against a wall. "Damn." He said as he wiped a little blood that fell from the corner of his mouth. "You're a tough one, aren't you?"

"Let me help!" Maka called as she ran over to him.

"What? You're still here?" The boy asked. "I'm here to save you, and you're asking me if I need help? Uncool"

"You're a Weapon, right?" Maka asked, ignoring his last question. "I'm a Meister, so transform"

"Like hell! Why should I listen to you?" The boy said, looking at her. His red eyes moved to something behind her and he put a hand on her chest and pushed her out of the way as one of the Kishin's razor sharp hands slammed down on him, a cloud of dust filling the space around them.

Maka screamed as she watched what happened, thinking the worse. Then the dust cleared around them, and she saw that the boy had transformed one of his hands into a blade and was using it to block the attack, but by the look of it he wasn't going to be able to hold out for long. "Just let me help you!" Maka yelled at him. He looked at her then back up at the Kishin, who was leaning closer to him, the sharp teeth inches from his face.

"Fine, but if you die, it's your fault!" The boy yelled as he pushed the Kishin away from himself with the rest of his strength and jumped into the air, quickly transformed into a scythe. Maka reached up and caught it in her right hand, feeling the coolness of the staff through her glove.

"Alright we have one shot at this." The scythe said. Maka nodded her head as she got in a ready position. She didn't know how long it would be before the effect of their soul wave length's clashing hit her, but she knew that it was now or never.

The Kishin ran at her, full speed. She braced herself for the worse. As the Kishin came closer, she grabbed the bottom most part of the scythe, swinging it around her body and cutting two of the Kishin's arms off. She jumped back, before running forward at full speed. Then she slid to her knees, skidding along the concrete, keeping the scythe placed behind her, blade up. She slid under the Kishin, until she was on the other side and had accomplished in cutting the monster in half. Then they watched as it dissolved and a small red bubble floated out of it. The boy turned back into his human form and turned to the girl, who was brushing the rocks, dirt, and blood off her legs.

"That was pretty cool." He commented as he grabbed the soul and looked it over, wondering if it would taste as good as the others. "So are you a student" He asked referring to DWMA.

"No" Maka replied as she watched him play with the soul. "You really shouldn't play with your food." She shook her head.

"Ok, mom." He smirked as he held the soul up over his mouth and let go of it. Once he finished his meal, he grabbed her hand and pulled through the alleys, towards the main road.

"What are you doing?" Maka asked as she followed him.

"Making you a student." He replied, then added "And my partner."

Kat: Well that's the first chapter!

Maka: Where's Morning?

Kat: Probably overdosing on juice and cookies, and don't worry you guys get to chit-chat with her next chapter hopefully!

Soul: Is she cooler than you?

Kat: *glares at soul* Maka can you hand me that fork?

Maka: Sure Kat why? *Hands Kat fork*

Kat: Oh no reason…..aim and….FIRE! *Throws fork at Soul*

Soul: Holy! *Ducks* What the hell?

Kat: Damn I missed *pouts*

Soul: Missed? Your crazy!

Kat: Hey!

Soul & Kat: *Bickering*

Maka: *Sigh* Review this story plea- *Crash* Hey don't break things! *Stomps over with book in hand*