My 2nd story! I hope you like it. Enjoy! XD
I do not own Soul Eater.
Prologue
He sat there at the dinner table. A smiling family was there, talking and laughing. He had butlers and maids to tend to his needs. He was great with music, but he never wanted to play. His family was here to watch a performance from his brother, an outstanding violinist. He could hear them, their rude comments. "If only he was like his brother." Or "Why won't he play?" He couldn't take it anymore. He got up and excused himself from the table. As he walked away he heard more. "That child always rude, not being there for his family." 'My family is never there for me…' he walked faster. "He should play better; try to be like his brother." 'I want to be my own person…' he couldn't take it anymore, he ran. He knew all those people and their comments. Some friends and people he didn't even know. But the worst came from his family. "He will never be an Evans."
He went to a terrace and stood at the edge. He looked over the city lights. He then looked down when he heard his brother playing. People cheered and clapped for him, but they would give bad comments when he played. He then looked up at the dark night sky. "Please God," he started. "What is my reason? Why am I even alive in the first place? I hate this world and I hate my life!" He knelt to the ground starting to cry. "Please, show me a sign that I should keep going." He didn't know that something or someone was watching him, and this person knew how he felt. "Please give me a reason to continue my life."
His name is Soul Evans
Okay, I know, it was short, I'm sorry about that. I will the post first chapter really soon (Probably tomorrow... I don't know). This chapter was basically who Soul is, so yeah, I know, it was short.
Please tell me what you think! Let me know if I should countinue. R&R!