Kay, I making this short, sweet, and to the point. Welcome to this Fanfic. Read it, love it, all that good things that make me happy.
Disclaimer: Souleater isn't mine, if it was Spirit would be a bigger pervert, and Crona would be a rapist. :) so its very obvious...I don't own it ;_;
I do own Flonne though, and I rock for that..
Forgotten Soul~ no. 1
There had always been something dazzling about Death City after dark. The moon shone bright, grinning down on the city while many people grinned back up at it. One of these people had been a girl named Flonne Creed.
"Flo, the doors open inwards." Tonight, two teenagers stood in a cathedral, in Italy. A girl and a boy spoke in whispers. The girl's expressionless face turned towards her companion. She saw nothing with the thick white bandages covering her eyes. "We don't run tonight Crona. It won't matter which ways the doors open." She ran her fingers through Crona's light pink hair, like a lover would. But she was only memorizing it's choppy texture, for future purposes. "H-how are you so sure.. you can't even see.." Crona stuttered and clung to her arm. "I don't need to. I can fight just as well, with or without sight." Flonne sighed, and touched her right eye gently. 'He still doesn't understand..' Silently they waited through the night, waiting for their targets to come.
"Come on Soul! The Cathedral.. that's where I sense them!" Maka Albarn pulled her weapon partner though the streets, and burst through the doors of the cathedral. 'Two meisters, 1 weapon. I can sense their souls.' She thought.
In front of her was a tall, skinny pink haired boy, clutching his arms. Beside him was a shorter Blonde. Across the Blonde's eyes were some gauze of some sort, obscuring her vision. 'She'll be the weakest!' The girl had her arm looped around the boy's waist, leaning on him. 'Wheres the weapon...?' Soul grabbed Maka's arm. "I don't like this Maka. These kids..they're strange. Look at the girl's eyes..what wrong with them.?"
"I-I'm not s-strange! Or a k-kid!" The boy whined. The girl's mouth frowned. "Be silent Crona. Your comments aren't necessary." The girl turned her head directly at Maka. 'How can she see where I am?'
"My name is Flonne..this is my companion Crona." Crona looked at Flonne. "D-Don't tell them our names! I-I can't deal with that!" Flonne's hand tightened on Crona's waist, making him yelp. Her face softened.
"Its only proper they know..after all they are going to die." This sent chills down Maka's spine. 'Who are these people?'
"Are you students from the academy?" She asked, nervously.
"No, we're not from DWMA. I guess you could call us loners." She smirked. "Its irrelevant, either way."
"That's true. But either way, I-I AM going to stop you." Maka studdered. Flonne shook her head "Not tonight!~" She sang softly. With this, Crona began to choke. Something black began to come out of his back, turning into a creature of some sort. "Gupipi? Lady Creed?" The Creature addressed Flonne.
"Ragnorok.." She turned her head towards us. "Devour their souls."
Maka stiffened "Soul."
"On it." Soul morphed, becoming a scythe in her hands. 'Is this a mistake..?' Maka shook her head.
Ragnorok became Crona's sword. "F-Flo will you help..?" Flonne shrugged. "If these ones prove too difficult for you...I'll take care of them for you." Crona shook his head. "N-no I want you to fight WITH me!" Flonne patted his cheek. "That's not what Lady Medusa said. Next time maybe."
"O-okay.."
Clash, Clash.
Maka panted, trying to keep up with the pink haired swordsman. 'Hes too strong! We're going to have to run!' Maka, reaching the door, kicked it with no avail. "Those doors open inward, you know.."
Slash, "Soul, NO!"
Red splashed the walls and floor. Some splashed to her face as she watched in horror.
"Soul!" She caught her weapon as he hit the floor,
"Did I do good, Flonne?"
"You did excellent."
As soon as Flonne sensed more DWMA brats approaching, she tugged Crona out into the night. Lady Medusa was waiting for them, smiling. "Those brats aren't dead..but I have a plan for them. Good work."
At this moment, two men came running around the corner. Flonne recognized them as Dr. Stein, a teacher, and Spirit , the Death scythe.
"Stop!" Flonne looked up at Medusa. "What now.." Lady Medusa waved her hand, and the girl nodded. Maka, who had been watching shuddered. 'I don't understand. That girl...how can she tell that lady is waving her hand? Or where we are..? She can walk around perfectly, and never stumbles..Can she see through those bandages?' Thoughts whirled through her mind, so many that she didn't notice when the clashing began.
Dr. Stein swung the Death scythe at Crona, but no matter what he did, Crona just blocked it with his hand.
"This is going no where...Flonne." The girl nodded and stepped in front of Crona.
Clash, grinnnnd
Sparks flew as Flonne blocked the blade with her arm. She grabbed the body of the weapon and renched it out of Dr. Steins hands. She threw it at the man like a boomerang, missing by inches.
"Damn!" Dr. Stein jumped out of the way as his weapon stuck in the wall. "What the hell Stein! Don't let a little blind girl beat you!" Spirit yelled through the weapon.
"I'm trying! Its like their skins made of metal!"
"Never turn your back on your opponent." Flonne uppercut Stein, making him stagger back, hitting the wall. He grabbed the scythe and swung it at Flonne. It hit her and continued to swing, pushing her against the wall next to Stein. The blade stuck pinning her there, the blade cutting through her waist. "So your not made of metal?" Stein pushed the blade harder, but it stuck. "Eh?" It began to hiss, the blade threw off sparks. "DAMN, Stein pull me out damn it! Its melting my blade." Steinb renched it free and looked at the burnt blade.
'What the hell?'
Flonne smirked and sat up from the wall. Blood was dripping off the exposed part in her red shirt. Stein noticed she was dressing in a red shirt which had been tucked into a black pencil skirt. 'She looks as if she belongs at a office party or something..'
Flonne began to laugh but suddenly collapsed. She coughed up blood so dark it looked black. 'Whats happening to me...' She silently screamed. 'Its getting worse..soon Lady Medusa will see I'm getting weaker and get rid of me...then Crona will have no one to guide him..'
She stood up, but collapsed again. This time she stayed that way.
"Huh, well I guess that ones down for a bit...now the pink haired one and the witch.." Stein swung at Crona, but gasped when something struck him very fast. Crona had punched him. "You hurt Flonne!" His eyes flashed with anger.
"Crona, Flonnes not a issue. Forget her. We're leaving." The witch called.
"W-we're leaving Flonne?" Crona whimpered "We can't leave Flo!"
"Shes no use to us now Crona. Shes weakening. Don't you see that Crona? Look at her." She pointed at the collapsed girl on the ground, and pulled Crona onto her broomstick. "No! Lady Medusa!"
But they were already gone, leaving the blind girl in the hands of DWMA.
Sunlight streamed through the windows of the DWMA hospital. Flonne Creed had been awake for hours, when she saw where she was she sprung at the windows. But she was chained... 'Oh no...I should of known they would leave me...I have to escape somehow..' Flonne sighed and put her head down. She jumped when she heard the door knob make the softest click. But Flonne, whose senses where so heightened, hear it as if she was pressing her ear against the door, and it happened to fly open and smack her in the face. Flonne tried opening her eyes, to actually see the hospital room. 'Oh shit! They took the bandages.' Quickly she covered her face and hid it in the pillow. 'I'm screwed..'
"H-Hey Flonne.." In the doorway stood Maka Albarn, the girl Flonne was told to kill. Flonne didn't need to look up to see if it was Maka. She could recognize Maka's scent and voice well enough, and the way she moved made special vibrations in the air. Flonne learned all this in a 5 minute battle.
"Hello Child." Flonne didn't move. "W-what are you doing.." Flonne looked up at her from her pillow, and Maka swore she could see a pair of eyes staring at her. But they quickly vanished underneath the girl's bangs. "The nurses...they took my bandages.." Flonne laughed softly, but Maka thought it was more of a nervous noise, not in the least a laugh. "Why do you need them?"
"So I can't see."
"So you...can't..see? What..the hell?" Maka looked at Flonne in disbelief. "Look it's a personal thing..I can see, I just don't want to."
"Oh..ok..I just thought you were blind and thought the bandages where cool.."
Flonne shrugged. "I could of just blinded myself, save some trouble..but in some situations, sight is absolutely necessary. So I just blind myself the less..painful way.." Flonne hide her head in her pillow farther.
"Well theres some bandages right here. I can put them on for you.."
"Why, I'm your enemy. You shouldn't help me..."
Maka frowned. "So you don't want me to?"
"I do, I always have a hell of a time doing it. I usually have Crona to help me..." Maka smiled.
Maka puzzled Flonne. Why would she help someone who tried to kill her? Someone who was with the boy that probably killed her partner.
"Maka whats your partner's name?" Flonne tied the bandages and held her head up.
"Soul Eater." Flonne almost smiled. "Well, I'm Flonne Creed, The Demon Record Book."
"Record book?" Flonne nodded, and held out her arm, which had a series of tattoos and bandages on them. She peeled back one revealing a X shaped scar. Obviously inflicted by someone else.
"I'm like a Human Record Book." She pulled up her shirt revealing her back. There were names tattooed on it, with the same X cut through most of them.
It chilled Maka to the bone. Flonne yanked at the chains around her wrists. "I want to leave...Maka if you want, you can go see Soul Eater."
Crona sat in Mr. Corner, hugging Mr. Pillow. He missed Flonne. She was his only friend..if she WAS his friend. "I miss Flo, Ragnorok."
The Creature scowled. "Hn, I don't. She was a selfish she-pig for not helping us! Gupipi! I was so hungry, and she messed the whole thing up!"
"N-no she didn't Ragnorok! I did.. I was weak, and Flo got hurt..because I'm weak." Crona buried his face in his pillow.
"Flo was hurt anyways Crona. Did you see it? She was getting old, getting weak. Like a Old Person! The DWMA dudes probably slaughtered her." Crona's eyes welled up with tears. "I killed Flo! I killed her!" He sobbed.
Ragnorok hit him. "Shut up, your going to wake Medusa."
"Hn.." Flonne didn't like the nurse. She kept touching her. "Come on hun, we gotta get those bandages off." Flonne hissed at her. The Nurse reached for the bandages over Flonne's eyes. Flone growled and bit her, drawing blood. The nurse screamed, and ran to tell the doctors.
Flonne licked the blood off her lips. 'That's what you get. Try comeing back here and I'll do it again.' There was a tap on her window, Flonne turned her head. She unlocked her chains with a key she got from a nurse and opened the window, only to be glomped by Crona. "G-GAH..What the hell.." She hugged the sobbing boy and patted his head.
His tears slide down her neck. "Crona, what are you doing here?"
Shorty Short short :) I sowwy...I writing short chapters..~ I'd like it if you reviewed thank chu, just to see if this is worth continuing or anything. I have a picture of Flonne on my deviant art account (ElectricCrusader) if..you wanted to know what she looked like further...
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