Hello readers! This is KakashiYuffiePro speaking… or typing… Anyways, you might be confused, but I'll clear it up for you! KakashiYuffiePro is a cosplay group and this is our conjoined account. Now, the person who is writing Broken Pistol is Yuffie or Liz. She will answer to either one. I am called Kakashi or Kid. Whichever, I don't care! Oh, and I am a girl! So enjoy!

Death smiled as he watched his weapon, his wife, dance around the kitchen in Death Manor. She always insisted on making dinner even though she couldn't cook. Death's grin grew wider as he thought of how his wife insisted that he took his human form whenever they got home. Her blonde hair bounced as she danced around the kitchen.

"Dinner's ready!" she said.

"Oh, joy," Death said sarcastically.

Medusa smiled.

"I know I can't cook, but you don't need to eat really, anyways."

Death smiled as a plate of… of something was placed in front of him. Medusa sat down across from his and took a bite.

Death took a bite for himself and was surprised when it actually tasted good.

"What is this?"

Medusa chuckled, "It's actually take-out. I faked cooking it."

Death burst out laughing, "I love you."

"I love you, too."

That was about 14 years ago. Something that was kept secret ever since the accident that occurred 9 months later.

Kid.

Kid wasn't supposed to happen, he was an accident, but Kid would never know that.

Death was supposed to be the last of his kind. There were no other shinigami in the world to mate with.

Medusa was human; her body couldn't take the stress of giving birth to a shinigami.

Medusa was going to die.

Death shook his head as if he could get rid of the bad memories.

The door to the Death Room opened, and Kid walked in. Death couldn't help but love Kid, even if he wasn't meant to happen. He loved Kid with all his heart.

"Hello, Kid," Death said, not even bothering with his fake happy voice.

"What's wrong, Father?"

"Nothing!" Death put a little cheer in his voice, "Sometimes it's hard to keep up that cheery voice."

Kid nodded.

"So what are you here for?"

"I was wondering about something, Liz and Pattie were talking about life before I met them. They were talking about family and I was wondering… who is my mom?"

Well, hell.

This wasn't the first time Kid asked this question, but Death knew by the look in his eyes that this time, if he didn't answer Kid would break down.

But he could never answer the question.

Just thinking about it brought up bad memories.

Kid was a full-fledged shinigami, according to the doctors. He would have little to none weapon genes. Which was good, shinigami bodies weren't made to become weapons. The whole process would probably make Kid very ill.

"So, there are no weapon genes, right?" Medusa asked, nervously. She knew she was probably going to die, and she was still worried about the baby.

"None that we could detect," replied the doctor, "Everything should be fine. However, you do know the dangers, you can always-,"

"I'm not giving up my Kid," she cut him off.

Death frowned behind the mask, sure he wanted this Kid, too, but he didn't want Medusa to die.

In reality, Death really did frown behind his mask as he thought about what happened. Kid was just standing there waiting for his father to say something.

"I think the baby's coming," Medusa said.

Death was already calling the hospitable. He sensed the new soul and he knew.

Another memory.

"The doctors will be here soon," Death said soothingly to Medusa.

"It hurts." Medusa said through clenched teeth.

"I know I know, I love you," Death said. His golden eyes were filled with worry and his sharp teeth were chewing on his lip nervously. He ran a soothing hand through Medusa's hair.

There was a knock on the door, but something was wrong. The soul behind it wasn't a doctor. It wasn't kind or comforting.

It wasn't human; it was a kishin.

"Father?" Kid's voice brought him back to reality, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Kid looked at him expectantly and Death sighed.

"I'm sorry, Kid, but I can't tell you."

Kid's head dropped and Death couldn't see his face.

"Why?" Kid's voice was broken. Death studied his soul. It was shaking and if he wasn't careful Kid's illness would start to appear. Another secret Kid did not know.

"I just… can't."

"Why?" Kid raised his face and Death was shocked that it was streaked with tears.

"No one knows who it was, Kid, no one."

"Don't you trust me?"

That shocked Death.

"What?"

"I won't tell anyone, I promise," Kid said losing control, "I need to know. I can't take it anymore! I can't. I can't. Please, tell me!"

Kid broke down and started sobbing.

Death was scared, Kid never reacted like this, even for symmetry.

Death pulled Kid into a hug and tried to calm him down.

Kid's soul was pulsating wildly and the beginnings of illness was creeping around the edges.

Kid had to calm down, Death couldn't lose anyone else.

Well, that is Chapter 1! I hope you enjoyed it! I will be back with number 2, probably tomorrow! Oh and if you can decipher this:

Then I will give you a prize! Well, please review!

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