This is my first story so please be nice, I do not own Soul Eater in any way, shape, or form.

My whole family was killed ten years ago. I don't remember much except I had just started kindergarten and I came home with a big story to tell my mom. I walked inside to find the whole room smeared with blood and that's it. Since then life has been a blur.

I talk with my friends, go to the orphanage handle the other kids, do school work, eat, and sleep just like any normal kid. Truthfully I am just a normal kid with an abnormal name and a secret. I have the ability to turn myself into a weapon; luckily I was by myself when I found this out.

Only four people know my secret. They are the people who came after whatever killed my mother and brother. Two of them are at least; the other two are Lord Death, and his son Kid.

Something was going to happen today I could feel it. I woke up at 4:00 a.m. to go running and be back at the orphanage to make breakfast. Since I'm the eldest I have to take care of everyone. Luckily, for me, I don't have to hurry everyone out the door because it's a Saturday. I got dressed in basketball shorts and a tank top and stepped outside. It's always cool in the morning, but it's always best to get this done before it's too hot.

I run to the store two miles away and see what might be something good for breakfast. I decide on waffles with a side of fruit. I pick up all the ingredients, syrup, strawberries, melon, and some grapes. Hopefully, this will keep all the kids happy. I check the time and realize if I want a shower and get food ready I'll have to take the creepy shortcut.

I start walking down the alleyway and see a creature in front of me. I set down the bags and turn my hands into knives.

"Hey Kishin, go die!" I heard a girl say as she flew off the building and slice through the Kishin with a scythe. I quickly change my hands back but not before the girl notices. "You're a weapon too? I've never seen you around," The girl said as her weapon changed into a boy with white hair that was spiked and sharp looking teeth.

"I've never seen another weapon before." I said quietly.

"So you don't go to the DWMA then? Well either way I'm Maka Albarn and this is my partner Soul Evans." The girl said kindly.

"I'm Lilium Chase, what's the DWMA, it sounds familiar."

"Death Weapon Meister Academy" The boy said in a gruff voice.

I gasped "That's Lord Deaths School! He told me about it himself. My mom was a weapon there but left to get a job and follow her dreams."

"Oh my, was your mother Ella Chase by any chance?" Maka said with a sad expression.

"Y-yes she was; I have to get going I need to make breakfast for the other orphans. Would you care to join us? You did just save my life," I stammered.

"That sounds great. Thank You" Maka replied politely.

I picked up the bags and told them that the house wasn't that far away. I checked the mail before we went in to find a letter addressed to me from the DWMA. I knew this day was going to be different, and I can't wait to have some privacy so I can open this letter.

I start to stir the batter for the waffles.

"How long have you known about being a weapon?" Maka said kind of loudly.

I turn around. "Please be quiet I don't want any of the other kids knowing what I am, but I've known since I was five, I walked inside my house to find my mother and brother dead. I just broke down and was found by two people that were looking for the monster that killed them. They were able to coax me into a human form and weren't surprised at all then I can't remember anything else. I was brought here and have been here ever since."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Maka apologized.

"You done with those waffles yet?" Soul interrupted grouchily. I noticed that I only just finished the batter.

"Sorry give me a minute." I say quickly. I start working on making the waffles and cutting up the fruit. The kids started to come down from their rooms and all just stood on the stairs looking at the guests with curious eyes. I come out of the kitchen with the first batch and laughed, "Guys these are some of my friends, Maka and Soul, be nice to them and that's and order." I start putting plates on the table, "One for Marie, no strawberries. Two for Claude with just grapes and lots of syrup. One for Josephine lots of fruit and no syrup," I start listing the kids and what they always eat as I set down the plates. "Maka, Soul how many do each of you eat and what would you like with it?"

"Three waffles lots of syrup and no fruit!" Soul says boldly as all the kids gasp and Jacob high fives him. I come out with three waffles lots of syrup and a bowl of fruit. "Sorry but no fruit is never an answer in this house." The kids and Maka laugh at his face. "Maka what would you like?"

"Just one waffle and a bowl of fruit." She replied.

I came out of the kitchen with exactly what she asked for and 24 glasses, two jugs of milk and a canister of my home made orange juice all on a cart. I pour what everyone likes into their cups and slid them across the table; you could tell I've been doing this for years because everything landed perfectly where it belonged. Maka and Soul both had orange juice.

After everyone was finished I told Claude and Jean it was their clean up duty today. "You can stay as long as you like or if you want to leave that's fine too."

"We have to check in with Lord Death, thank you for breakfast; our friends are all going to play basketball over by the park today if you would like to join in," Maka said.

"I am bringing the kids to the park today maybe we will see you." They leave the house and I grab the letter from the DWMA that I left in the kitchen and run up to my room. I'm the only one in this house that has a room of their own other than our "mother" and she is never home so I get to have more privacy than anyone else. I open the letter to see it's an invitation to go to school there. I can't believe it I could go to a school where I'm actually happy I squeal as three year old Kona runs into my room.

"Wiwwiywum wwwiiiiwwiiiuuummmm," She tries saying my name twice. I sigh and look at her. "Kewin wipped me shiwt wif swiczors and I haz a holed," She whined.

"Kevin!" I scream the little boys name and he runs up the stairs. "Did you cut a hole in Kona's shirt with scissors?" I see he is holding the scissors and a scrap of fabric as he shakes his head no. "Hun, I wouldn't be mad, if you didn't lie. But, you're holding scissors and part of her shirt. You will have to stay home with the other naughty kids when we go to the park today, ok?" He sniffles and nods his head then, apologizes to Kona. I ask the kids to leave my room and when they are gone I hop in the shower, I realize today is going to be a long day, and I sigh.

Thanks for reading I will try to post more soon :)