(A.N. Hi! This is my first fan fiction, so if my character is a little bit of a Mary Sue, I'm sorry. I'm trying
my best. Enjoy! Oh, and if you don't like my story, just don't read it.)
'Please don't go! I need you, Sis, don't leave me!' I cried out, watching as my sister slowly walked away,
waving. I opened my eyes, staring at the ceiling above my bed. I had the same dream every night. At
first I had woken up in a cold sweat. But now, after having the same dream every night for six years it
didn't bother me as much. I still honored my dead sister, even though she had left me. I was ten when
she had died, and to me, it always felt like she had left. I mentally shrugged off the feelings that were
starting to pile up. I swung my legs over the side of my bed and sat up, staring at the mess I called a
room. After stretching I stood up and walked over to my dresser, pulling open one of the drawers. I
extracted purple pants, and a black tank-top. I grabbed the bottom of my night shirt and pulled it off. I
shrugged on my under clothes, and then my purple pants. I pulled the tank-top on over my head, and
grabbed the big clunky head-phones off my dresser. After adjusting the head-phones under my
unevenly cut blue hair I grabbed my acid green hoody and tan messenger bag. I went over and sat back
down on my bed, pulling on my brown convers that I had found under my bed. Well, another day. It was
always this way. I stood up again, and walked over to my small bath room and looked at myself in the
mirror. I almost couldn't stand to see myself. I reminded myself to much of my sister. I grabbed the
black masking tape off the sinks counter, and ripped off two pieces. I made a black X over my left eye,
and ripped off two more pieces of tape, doing the same thing to my right eyes. Now I was ready. I
walked out of my small bath room, completely use to the dark ness that seemed to swallow me up.
"I, the godly Black Star, am now here! Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha!" I had heard this voice before, although not as
close as it was today. I had to be careful around him, but not for the reasons you would think. This Black
Star had a companion, Tsubaki, I think her name was and she was always very quiet. In order to navigate
DWMA, I listened to the noise people made so that I could avoid running into them. I had always
thought about trying Soul Perception, but I still haven't. After exactly twenty-eight steps I stopped, and
reached for the handle I knew would be there. I grasped around for a second without finding it. I sighed
at walked through the open door way. I heard some people laugh, and tried to ignore them. I walked ten
steps, and set my left foot on the first stare step. After that I walked another four steps I turned left to
take my seat. I heard someone next to me chuckle under his breath. I think his name might have been
Soul or something like that. My head-phones were still on, but no music was playing. I had always kind
of wondered what Soul looked like, but I contented myself with just listening to people. They seemed to
think that because I had head-phones on, I couldn't hear them. I let a small smirk grace my features for a
second as I listened to a group of boys talking below me. "She's so weird, but kinda hot I guess." I
couldn't recall this boy's name, so I ignored him and his friends to the best of my abilitys. "I heard
someone say she's a meister, but who'd wanna be paired up with her? I mean, she can't even see." This
voice belonged to a girl, and I grimaced at her accusations. "Oh yeah? Well, I heard that she chose to be
like that." Alright, this conversation has gone on long enough. I stood up, and walked down two steps,
before taking an empty seat next to the gossiping group. "Well, guess what I heard?" I said, smiling
maliciously. "I heard that she gouged out her eyes after killing a group of gossiping boys and girls…" I
heard the girl squeak at my sudden appearance, and the boys were silent. I smirked, and stood up,
waving. "I wouldn't want that to happen to anyone else. I mean, I only had two eyes…" And with that, I
walked off, retaking my seat next to Soul. I heard him chuckle, and once again wished I could see him.
Souls POV
Man, this girl is a strange one. I had watched as she had discreetly threatened the group below her. I
thought it was pretty funny how she had hinted about not having any eyes. When she came and sat back
down next to me, I chuckled slightly. I studied her as she sat there, seeming to be in her own world. She
had on purple pants that flared at the bottom with various buckles. The right knee of her pants was
ripped open and replaced with mesh netting. She had funny mustered colored patches all over her
pants, and her hoody wasn't in much better condition. I shrugged, and looked back to the front of the
class, and propped my feet up on my desk, as I watched Stien wheel in to take attendance. I kind of
wished I could see her eyes, but then again, in was uncool to fall for someone who couldn't see.
Dr. Stiens POV
Hmm, what I wouldn't give to be able to dissect her… My train of thought was stopped, as the very girl I
had been thinking about walked over. She must use Soul Perception… "Dr. Stien, thank you." That was all
she said, how puzzling… "Of course, Shock." I replied as she walked out the door. I wonder why she has
people call her that…
Shocks POV
I walked out of the class room and decided to try something. I concentrated until I saw small floating
things, each different. Huh, so these are souls. Cool. I studied the one closest to me, and then heard the
voice the belonged to it. It was that annoying girl from Dr. Stiens class. Her soul was a light pink, and had
an evil 'grin' on its face, along with a side pony-tale. This is so weird; to think they have their own
characteristics… I walked up to her, weaving between some other souls that were surrounding her. I
leaned closer to her, and she squeaked. "I can see your soul…" I whispered this to her, just loud enough
for her friends to hear. I didn't really have a purpose besides trying to scare her. Apparently it worked.
She freaked out, and backed away. "B-but you can't see! You're lying!" I laughed at her insanely. I
turned around, careful to avoid the souls in my way, and lifted a hand to wave.
I was outside of school now, walking towards a music shop. I had memorized the rout, and now that I
could see souls, it made it a lot easier to not run into pedestrians. I made my way slowly towards the
music shop, but when I stopped in front of the doors, I couldn't see a soul in side. I sighed loudly, and
turned around. I stopped right before I hit a couple of souls standing in front of me. "Excuse me," I
muttered as I tried to pass them. Their souls didn't look very friendly… "Hey, now where are you going?
Don't you want to have some fun?" The voice was male, and his breath smelled of alcohol. I shook my
head, and tried to pass by them again. Apparently one of them stuck out their arm, catching me around
the waist. It caught me off guard, and my Soul Perception blinked off, leaving me blind. I was pushed up
against the wall of the music shop, and the guy got closer. "So, sweet-heart what's your name?" I shrunk
away from the contact, but when he asked me that, I straightened up. It was just too much of a perfect
opportunity to pass up. "Shock. That's my name." I pressed my hands onto his chest, and heard him
chuckle. "Can't wait, can you girly?" Okay, think guy was really starting to annoy me. I muttered Soul
Wavelength and an almost electric 'shock' ran down my arms and into the man's chest. He gave a yelp
and was pushed away by the shock he had received. I was drained, and I knew that if he got back up, or
if his friend decided to try something else, I wouldn't have the energy to do another Soul Wavelength.
As it was, I didn't have the energy to try Soul Perception, so I couldn't see what was going on. (A.N. You
would think that she would just take off the pieces of tape, right? .) I heard his friend, much to my
relief, run away. I pushed myself off the wall I had been slouched against, and stumbled away.
Souls POV
This is so uncool. I had run into the girl I sat next to in Dr. Stiens class. I mean, I actually ran into her. I
wasn't looking where I was going, and next thing I knew, I was sitting on my butt and there was the blue
haired girl sprawled on the bricked walk way. I got up slowly, rubbing my back. She was still lying there. I
squinted at her, waiting for her to get up. After about five minutes, and still no response, I walked over,
and grabbed her arm, hauling her over my shoulder. I grunted at the unexpected weight. Damn, she's
heavier than she looks. It was a small stroke of luck that I was only a few steps away from my apartment.
This is so uncool. I had hauled her up all the stairs, and now she was sitting in front of my apartment
door as I unlocked it. She was still unconscious, and then she started to slide down the wall, falling over
onto her side. Huh, wonder what happened… My train of thought stopped as I got the door open. I
grabbed her arm again, and hauled her over my shoulder. I stumbled inside, and dumped her on my
couch. Her blue hair haloed around her, and her head-phones were around her neck. She still had the
funny black tape Xs over her eyes, and her messenger bag was hanging off her shoulder. I bent down,
and removed the head-phones and her bag, laying them next to the couch. I stood up, and stuck my
hands in my pockets, slouching, as I watched her. I sighed, and gave a one shoulder shrug before walking
off to shut my front door.
Shocks POV
Ugh… No more Soul Wavelengths for a while… I tried opening my eyes before realizing I still had the
tape on them. I reached up, and gently took off the right-eye-tape first, and then I took off the left side. I
mushed them together, and stuffed them into my pocket. Then something occurred to me. I wasn't
looking at my ceiling, and I wasn't in my bed. In fact, I seemed to be on a couch. I sat up, and swung my
legs over the side, and looked around. I could now see a T.V, a table, and another doorway. I looked
down and saw my bag, and my head-phones. Okay, this is too weird. What's going on? That's when a
young man with white hair and crimson eyes walked through the door way, carrying a cup and a plate.
He looked up, and noticed that I was awake. I angled my head to one side as he gave me a very shark
like smile. "Hey, glade to see you're awake." I recognized his voice, and was surprised to learn it was
Soul, the guy I sat next to in class. He was standing beside me now, and he handed me the cup and
plate. The cup appeared to have water in it, and the plate was holding a sandwich thing. He sat down
next to me, and leaned back, still watching me. He pointed vaguely at me, saying, "I see you took the
tape off. So you're not really blind, are you?" I ignored his question, and set the plate and cup down
next to my bag. "Why am I here? And, uh, how did I get here?" Even though he was a class mate, I was
wary. I mean, I was in his house, by myself with no explanation as to how I got here. At least, I assumed
it was his house. He scratched his neck and looked up at the ceiling. "Well, I kinda, sorta, knocked you
out when I ran into you outside. I couldn't just leave you there, so I brought you here." He said all this
while staring at the ceiling. When he finished, he looked at me, sideways. "Well, that's unusual. I'm sorry
I ran into you, I guess." Truth be told, I didn't remember any of that. But then again, I was so drained at
the time that that supposedly happened; I could believe it. I grabbed the water glass that was still sitting
next to my bag and chugged it. I set it down again, and picked up my bag and head-phones. I stood up
and slung the bag over my shoulder and the head-phones around my neck. "Thanks for the water, Soul.
See you later…" I trailed off, and turned towards the door I hoped would lead me outside.
Souls POV
I watched her as she thanked me for the water. I noticed that her eyes were a funny caramel color. She
should really un-tape her eyes more often. She slung the bag over her shoulder, and put the head-
phones around her neck. She turned around right before she got to the front door, and look at me. "My
name is Scarlett, by the way." And with that she turned back around and called over her shoulder
'Thanks for the water, Soul. See you later…' I smirked as she opened the door and stepped outside. Huh,
she even remembered my name. She is a strange one. Almost like an afterthought I wondered why she
had people call her Shock. I brushed the thought aside, and shrugged, getting up off the couch. I looked
back at the front door, and smirked again.
A.N. Well, there it is! The first chapter of my first fan fiction if finished! I hope you all liked it, and
please leave a review.