Welcome readers to my second fanfic! And it's a Beauty and the Beast AU, pretty cool right? Anyways, I do NOT own Soul Eater! And now, the story!
A boy sat on his bed, his white hair even more messy now that he had just woken from a nightmare, but he didn't dare run to his parents, they didn't like his red eyes or his sharp teeth. They didn't like his untameable white hair or his tan skin, but most of all, they didn't like him. So he sat there, calming his breath, not letting the tears roll down his cheeks like most seven year olds would, no he in stead listened to the thunder storm outside.
The calming pattering of the harsh rain and the loud clap of thunder. The flashing of the lightning that lit up the sky. It all helped him relax, until he heard his ten year old brother go crying to their parents. Oh, they liked Wes all right, he was normal, he had brown hair and blue eyes, lightly tan skin, they loved how ordinary he looked, how he didn't look like a freak, a monster.
He ground his teeth together and waited for his brother to be let into their parents room then got up and walked to the door and opened it. Walking towards the piano to play the dark melody of anger and sadness that stuck itself in his lonely heart.
He didn't care if it woke his parents, they'd only beat him a little, it wouldn't hurt anymore, they were to weak, dispise soon started to make its way into the already haunting yet beautiful melody. He liked it, the displeasure finding its way into his song. The notes echoed through the dark mansion and he grinned adding insanity and wanting into his tune until the door opened showing his mother.
She had long, brown hair and grey eyes, she was tall and fair, but the look of complete rage on her features ruined her prettiness. "Soul!" her harsh voice screached. "What have I told you about playing that hideous tone?! You're disgusting! Go to bed or I'll have your father beat you!"
Soul closed the piano, hung his head and headed to his room, now even more miserable, went to bed and fell asleep to the lull of the storm.
Soul woke up startled by his dream of the long ago memory. He stood up from his desk stretching hating the horrible back and neck ache from where he slept. "Err..." he looked around and noticed the claw marks along the wall.
"Oh, yeah," he thought, "Last night was a full moon." He yawned then called for the two maids who did not fear him, "Liz! Patty!"
And immediatly, the titanum door that had been holding him last night opened reveling the two most feared sisters in the whole town.
The shorter of the two had hair of a yellow color in a bob, and light blue eyes, she was bubbly and curvy as well as childish. Her name was Pattricia, but she prefered Patty, and loved her elder sister dearly.
The taller one had light brown hair and slightly darker blue eyes than her sister and was also slightly less curvy. She had attitude and was a take charge sort if person, as long as no ghosts were involved. Her name was Elizabeth, but like her sister, she had a nickname she went by and that was Liz.
Both wore a simple maid outfit that came down to their knees and had on black flats, the only differnce between their outfits was that Patty's appron had more ruffles.
"Yes, my lord," both bowed.
"Has anything happened in the night that was unusual?"
"No, sir," Liz answered, "But, your mother has came to visit and Spirit Albarn, I'm afraid, angered her."
"You're kidding me, right?" he sneered. "Who's Spirit Albarn anyway?"
"A man-whore of earl," Patty giggled.
"Oh, him," Soul scratched his head, "Yeah, I can see why she'd be angry at him, but what has she exactly done?"
"She's demanded he have his daughter become a servant," Liz sighed. "Like she did with Shinigami and the leader of Star Assasins, otherwise she'll have her killed."
He sneered, "She would, so who will the girl be working for?"
"Actually, your highness," Patty smiled, "They decided to let you have her."
He stiffened, "Why?"
"Why, what, Soul?" his mother walked in, looking the same as when he were seven years old, only she wore a pink dress that poofed at the skirt, and was tight at top with strapless sleeves.
"Why have you decided, to 'award' me with another servant?" he asked.
"Oh," his mother churtled, "Because you have the least amount and since your living in this reched place instead of the castle, I decided you needed more help, do be kind to the dear, she arrives tommorow, and as much as I hate her father, I do like her," a smirk placed itself upon her lips, "And I may just find her worthy enough for Wes, goodness knows she's too good for you."
A growl sounded in the back of his throat as he held back many profanities that would end up getting the 'servants' though he called them friends, in trouble, something that did not sit well with him.
"Of course, mother," He ground his teeth together, "Is there anything else you may need?"
"Oh, no," she laighed but it soon faded as she stared at the Thompson sisters, "Why have they not bowed?"
"They di-"
"Do not lie to me, Soul, why have the trash of this horrid village not bowed to me? Am I not the queen?" his mother hissed.
"You are, and they did not because I ordered them to not bow, or I would have them whipped," he lied easily."I have more rule over them than you, mother, you made that very... clear."
"Of course," she sneered, "I seemed to have forgotten that, anyways, I will be leaving soon, and returning tomorrow with Albarn's child, so I expect your 'mansion' to be perfect for my arrival tomorrow."
"Yes ma'am," Soul groaned out as his mother left him and sisters in the room.
"Thank you, Soul!" They both squealed and hugged him in a deathgrip.
He choked, "You're welcome, now go get the guest room prepared and start making preperations for tomorrow, I have a feeling things may be... maore agonizing tomorrow."
"Of course," they both smiled then ran off to make preperations.
"Oi, tomorrow," he groaned "Why the hell did it have to be so soon?"
And that my friends is the 1st chapter for my new story, you like? Anyways please rate,review,follow, and favorite, you guys are awesome, and I'm sorry for the slow beginning, but *spoiler* Maka comes in the next chapter so I hope you'll forgive me, also, this is no original or disney version of a beauty and the beast au, i will be twisting and tweeking the story to make it more soul eaterish and my style. And now...
Black-Blooded Insanity will fade away...until, next time...