Chapter One: Ali Angel and Crimson Blade

I spun around in a circle and walked to the edge of the spike, where I was standing. I had been in the same space for 30 minutes looking for him, and I was in need of some serious adrenaline.

Hi, I'm Ali Angel. Yes, my last name is really Angel, with a good reason, too. It all started on my fifteenth birthday, when I was murdered.

Flashback

I was looking around the café where my boyfriend told me to wait for my birthday present. I thought it was just a date… and maybe a kiss when he took me home, nothing else, really. That was what I thought until someone grabbed my hand and pulled me into the ally way which I was standing next to. The man that stood before me had short, choppy, pink hair and a nervous expression. Coming out of his back was a man completely night black in color and had a white X going across his face. His eyes were completely white except for the bulging back X's going across them. In a word, he looked weird. I smirked and said

"What do you want? To take my purse? Oh I'm Sooooo scared!" Sarcasm dripped off my voice and I was proud of my regal tone.

"She is saying that with a weird voice I don't think I can handle this, and she is a girl I've never done it to a girl before." Said the pink haired boy.

"Just take her soul already, Crona! Do it or I'm going to put tacks in your shoes again!" Said the black covered man. Crona looked nervous but said:

"No, don't do that if there are tacks in my shoes then I can't go outside!" He rubbed his arm and then suddenly a black sword with a mouth on it was in his hand. I was about to freak, when he yelled

"SOUL RESONACE, GO!" He held up the sword and it screamed. At first I could hear the blood-curdling scream, but a moment later, I couldn't anymore. I felt liquid in my ears and reached up to touch them. I looked at my blood covered fingers and panicked. If I didn't get out of here soon, I might die from internal bleeding of my body. I didn't feel any pain, except in my chest, where my soul was. I realized that this attack was meant to make my soul just come out, or to weaken me so they can take my soul. I slowly limped away, around the corner of the building. This time, I was at a dead end and they were coming closer. I screamed even though I couldn't hear myself, and no one could probably help anyway. The last thing I remember was the crazy, but nervous, gleam in his eyes. Then, he ran toward me, sword aimed for my chest.

End Flashback

Turns out that I'm a Guardian Angel, a reviving Guardian Angel. My mom is Mother Angel, the one who choses whether or not that you become a guardian angel. I think she chose me because I'm her daughter. So, back to the present.

Here I am standing on one of the spikes of the perfectly symmetrical school, which I start tomorrow. I decided to enroll here because I was having a hard time finding my protectee. It is extremely hard to find them, because all the assigners give you is, gender, School, and town they live in. Mine is a male that goes to the DWMA, lives in Death City, Nevada, and glows Crimson and Gold. Yes, glows, that is how we can tell if someone is your protectee. The glow can also tell your status in the Angel realm, I have the rare two colors, because I am Mother Angel's daughter, who gave me the royal crimson, and because I am a beginner, which is gold.

I am about to jump off the Three stories high spike, (A/N: It's probably not that high) When I hear someone yelling behind me.

"I AM THE ALMIGHTY BLACK*STAR! BOW BEFORE YOUR GOD! AND TELL HIM WHAT YOU ARE DOING UP ON MY SPIKE!" I searched his body up and down to check for the glow. Thank Death that it wasn't.

"Ali Angel, new student, meister. Oh, and this." I said jumping off the spike. As the wind blew through my hair, the adrenaline rushed just as fast through my blood. It felt great! I used to love adrenaline when I wasn't an angel, but I always had my limitations. Now that I'm an angel, if I die then I can just come back again, I even get the same protectee as long as nobody saw me die. I'm fast approaching the ground and I realize that I can't just let out my wings and fly. I muttered a few choice words, which fly into the wind above my head. I cringe preparing for an ungraceful landing on my butt. It never comes; instead I land in the arms of a raven-haired girl, with bright indigo eyes. Her sweet smile radiated down on me, and I blushed as I got out of her arms. I felt thankful, embarrassed and pride-bitten. I mumble my apologies.

"I'm Tsubaki, that's Black*Star up there. We're partners." Tsubaki said, sticking her hand out at me.

"Ali Angel, new student, scythe meister." I said shaking her hand nonchalantly.

"Have you seen Lord Death yet? All new students need to meet up with him the day before their first day." Tsubaki asked.

"I tried but I can't find his office in that building. It's more a maze than a school." I said, blushing lightly. Black*Star decided to scare me by yelling something I didn't understand in my ear. I jumped a little and slammed my book in his head (1), leaving a dent in the ground and in his head. I smirked

"Never scare an ang… I mean, never scare me. Or make me mad for that matter." I said. He looked at me incredulously.

"HOW DARE YOU HIT YOUR GOD LIKE THAT! I ONLY ALLOW MAKA TO DO THAT!" Black*Star yelled at me. I rolled my eyes at him and noticed Tsubaki running toward him.

"Tsubaki?" I said. She looked up at me questioningly, but sweetly. "Can you show me to Lord Death?" I asked. She nodded vigorously and walked toward the door. I followed her and so did Black*Star. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"That was a fast rebound." I noted, he smiled smugly and Tsubaki led us to the Death Room.

"I'm sorry Ali, but we can't go in with you." Tsubaki apologized. I looked at her with an 'I know' face. Tsubaki and Black*Star walked away as I turned and opened the red door. I walked in under the gauntlets (2), taking in the scene around me. I noticed another person standing in front of a mirror. I quickly scanned him, but he didn't glow. I walked up behind him and bowed.

"Lord Death, I'm here." I stated toward him. The boy turned around and noticed me bowing.

"Uh… I'm not Lord Death; do you know where he is?" The boy asked. I quickly straitened and casually glanced over his body. His white hair had a blood red stripe through it, his eyes, of similar red color, screamed of boredom and confusion. He smiled at me and I couldn't help but gasp. His teeth, though a perfect white, where like one of a shark's. I knew from personal experience, that my eyes (green with swirls of red and gold) were considered weird at best. Others thought that I was a demon from Hell, saying that my perpetual beauty was of one of a seductive demon trying to capture the souls of men. I thought of how many times I was made fun of, and thought that this boy had it much worse than I did. He reached out his hand toward mine and said

"Crimson Blade, scythe." My eyes widened slightly at this. I took his hand and shook it.

"Ali Angel, soon-to-be scythe meister." I said as he flashed his shark-like teeth at me again. Almost without hesitation, a bright light surrounded him. I was surprised but I didn't let go of his hand. The flash disappeared slowly and I was holding a scythe. His blade was long, sharp, and slightly jagged at the bottom as if to represent his teeth. The color was of a crimson reign, and his shaft, which was now in my hands, was a color as black as the night sky. The gold lined eye stared at me then blinked, as if following mine. I gasped and allowed myself to feel the cool metal against the skin on my hands. I looked around for Crimson, when I didn't see him I started to panic.

"Crimson? Where are you?" I asked, still holding the scythe in my hand, not knowing what to do with it. I jumped lightly as Crimson appeared on the blade.

"I'm in your hand, you baka (3)." He said, my eyes widened and I said

"What part of you is in my hand?" I didn't want to move my hands because I was afraid I might touch something he doesn't want me to.

"Hmmm…. Around my waist I guess if I was in human form. You don't have to worry about that though because in my weapon form, I'm the same as any scythe. "He reassured me. I was about to freak when he flashed again and I was still holding his arm. Well, one hand was, the other had his strong hand in a death grip. I blushed and let go. He smirked at me.

"Hey, it doesn't matter." He said, making my insides melt at his voice. My blush grew in size and darkness, at that moment Lord Death decided to pop in on his mirror.

"Hey, Howdy, What's up?" He said, noting my blush. "I guess you guys already met?" he asked. I regained my posture, calm face, and bowed

"My name is Ali Angel, Lord Death; I'm here because you said you already have a weapon choice for me?" I asked, my question sounding more like a statement. I looked over at Crimson.

"Bow now." I said, short and sweet, in a demonic, crazed angel kind of way. He looked at me surprised, like he was never told to bow before. In his hesitation, I glared at him till he bowed.

"And I am Crimson Blade; I'm here for the same thing except a meister?" He said. Lord Death looked at both of us and chuckled a bit. I raised my eyebrow at him.

"You have already met your partner, and you have resonated." Lord Death said, Crimson and I stood up straight and looked at each other.

"Him/Her?" We said at the same time. Lord Death nodded and handed us a slip of paper.

"Those are your class schedules, and where you will be staying until you find a home, please live together. Bye!" Lord Death said, as he disappeared. I looked over my schedule, which I realized was the same teacher all day, and looked at Crimson's. Sure enough, his was the exact same. He looked at me.

"We're living in a mansion until we find an apartment, did you know that?" He said. I shook my head and gave him another glance over. I quickly saw the same thing I saw earlier, so I spun on my heel to look around the room. When my eyes landed on the door, slightly hidden, I noticed a faint glow of crimson and gold. I held in a gasp, as I realized that those where my colors, that only I have, and quickly walked to the door. I heard Crimson following behind me, quietly following his new- found meister. I open the door and see a person who looks like Crimson's twin brother. The same striking white hair, the same shark-like teeth, the same posture and lazy smile, and the same eyes, crimson as if announcing they are royalty in the Angel realm. I gasp loudly, unable to suppress it, as he radiated a glow of Crimson and Gold as bright as the sun. Knowing that I had found my protectee, I look him over and allowed myself to remember every feature, so I could recognize him. I mumble a quick apologies and walk around him, only to run into a girl, his partner probably, with hair almost the same as mine held in pigtails. Her skirt was red, and her vest a yellowish color. What really caught my attention were her eyes, green as the emerald around my mother's neck, vibrant, and seemingly pupil less. I quickly got up and helped her up.

"Uh… Sorry, I didn't see you there. I'm Ali; I'm new." I apologized, sticking my hand out.

"It's okay, I'm Maka Albarn and this is Soul." Maka said, shaking my hand and nodded toward Soul. He nodded at the mention of his name. I looked toward Crimson and said

"That's Crimson, my partner." I nodded toward his general direction. He waved at Maka and looked at Soul with amusement. I looked around and saw Tsubaki walking toward us…. But no Black*Star.

"Hey Tsubaki, Where's Black*….." I never got to finish my sentence because Black*Star snuck up behind me and Maka and scared both of us. We both chopped him with our books and laughed as he fell unconscious toward the ground. Tsubaki looked at both of us wearily, like she knew we were both going to be a handful.

"Well, we were supposed to take you to Kidd's mansion but, I really can't now. Maka? Can you take Ali and Crimson to Kidd's place?" Tsubaki asked Maka. Maka nodded a quick agreement. Crimson and I followed Maka and Soul outside the school. When we started walking down the stairs (which I had flown up the first time) I walked up to Maka and we started a conversation about different kinds of books we like. I didn't pay enough attention to Crimson and Soul to know what they were talking about. I smiled really big, not knowing about the dangers my protectee would bring me and all of the Angels in the Angel Realm

(1): It is different from a Maka-chop because she uses the full force of a Guardian Angel.

(2): Gauntlets are what people used to get beheaded with, they would place their head in a small crook and a large blade would come crashing down on their necks. Making their head come completely off.

(3): For all the idiots who don't know what Baka means; it means Idiot. LOL

A/N: Hi! Angel here this is my very first story! YAYZ! Anyway, I've had this idea in my head for a while now. Before anyone asks, yes I am slightly obsessed with Angels. ^_^ I admit it. I would really love reviews! They would make my day; cause that means people actually read this and had a compliment/ complaint/ question. Also, I am in need of a song for later chapters. So, Ali can show off a little. ^. ^ I'm extremely glad you read this, so thank you!

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