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Plans:

City of Souls

City of Tears

City of Death.

At this part of the story, the beginning I haven't finished city of Ashes, but I'm almost done and as soon as I finish Glass, my friend will let me read her copy of the fourth one. So yeah. Enjoy.

Shadowhunters:

Soul 'Eater' Evans

Weapons:

Soul 'Eater' Evans

Liz and Patty

Tsubaki

and Others

Meisters:

Maka

Death the Kidd[or Kid]

Black*Star

Downworlders:

None

Chapter one, "I am evil- Soul's past isn't what they thought?"

A little boy ran, discarding his shoes as he did. He growled at the guy chasing him. Of course he was scared of the 'ShadowHunter' chasing him with this thing that would kill him or maybe transform him into one of these things called a 'ShadowHunter.' Maybe he should of stop and fought this man, but he didn't have a meister. He kept running and tripped, his leg now bleeding. He tried to escape, but he felt the cold glass on his shoulder. Then he fell unconscious and a voice whispered something in his ear.

"Welcome to the family Soul Evans."

The same young boy now walked the halls of the DWMA. By now he had grown up and had a meister. He wish she would have been by his side. Now they stopped in front of the mission board. One caught his eye, but he ignored it, wishing Maka, his partner, would ignore it. He knew he would run into his family. His shadowhunter family he had never met. He looked at Maka, panic filled his eyes as she took the job that he was eying. She took it and smiled.

"Lets go Soul!"

Soul sighed as he walked with Maka. He knew what was happening. It wasn't a meister, weapon, nor witch. At least not what Lord Death thought. As he sighed, a hand touched his shoulder.

"Hello again my son." Maka looked at the man and saw nothing similar.

"Hello half father." He muttered and walked forward. Maka looked at him and followed.

"That's your father!" She asked. Soul just nodded.

"My half father. I'm not a big fan of him. You would understand if I could explain everything." Maka nodded, not wanting to get into a fight with her weapon. They walked forward and kept walking, looking for what they were looking for. They're job was to find a mislead weapon and meister who had strayed off the path of good and went to the evil side. Soul stopped walking and placed his hand out in front of Maka. A voice screamed and Maka attempted to run and help, but Soul's arm stopped her. His sleeves were long to hide his marks he had got that only got worst. The smell of ShadowHunter blood flew into his nose. He glared where the smell came from. "Stay Maka. I have to do this alone. It's part of my past and you don't need to get into this!" He ran toward the smell.

He took the weapon from the fallen shadowhunter and went to watch as the others that were friend's with the dead shadowhunter. Soul had to say they were pretty good. One of them was crying a little, but Soul couldn't wonder why. He thought he knew why.

Because that was her friend.

Or brother. That could be the case, but he didn't think so. He didn't think they need his help, so he turned and placed the weapon up and went to meet up with Maka.

"Stupid Greater demon." Muttered the young shadowhunter as he looked at the body of his dead friend. Of course they were never really close. He told himself that, but got attached to him. He was a new shadowhunter they had found to defeat his father after the boat incident.

"Jace. I just noticed something." A girl next to him muttered. Jace looked at her.

"What is it Clary?" She looked at the body and shivered.

"I thought he had a weapon." She muttered as she turned around. He shoes were covered in the blood that covered the ground.

"True." Another girl said as she watched the two. "He did have a weapon." There were about four shadow hunters. Two female and two male.

"Alec." Jace muttered as the boy turned toward him.

"Yes?" Jace glared at the sky.

"I think hands touched his body.

Soul didn't have time to wipe off the blood he had gotten on his hand. He now knew he smelt like a Shadowhunter. He didn't wave, just walked over with his hand in his pockets. He sensed someone coming out of the alley he had just came from.

"Lets go Maka." He muttered and grabbed her hand with his clean hand, and kept the blood covered in his pocket. He ran away with her running after him, confused. Soul looked behind him and growled as he saw one of the shadowhunters watching him.

"Soul? Why did we have to leave?" Maka asked once they got back. Soul looked at the ground. "We didn't even finish our mission!" She said. Soul ignored her as he wrote out a group of numbers. He then waited as the headmaster appeared.

"Well welcome back Soul and Maka!" He cried. Soul nodded.

"We finished our mission, but someone else destroyed the target." The headmaster nodded. Soul then looked up. "I also need to talk to you Lord Death." He looked at his partner.

"Alone."

Maka muttered words under her breath as she walked toward the Crescent Moon class alone. She felt really confused. What did Soul run off for? What's in his past she doesn't know about? She sighed and thought about that group that had came out of the alley after Soul. She smirked, remembering that she was smarter that she appeared. She then smirked. She didn't really stay in the same place and she knew Soul's hands were covered in blood. She didn't really know if he killed someone or not. Oh well. She sighed and entered the room.

"Sorry I'm late Stein sir!" She called as she made her way to her seat. She sat down and sighed. A note appeared in front of her.

Are you ok?

Tsubaki.

She smiled a little, glad that someone cared. She wrote back.

Yeah, but Soul might not be. I'm worried.

Maka.

Maka sighed as she gave it back and then looked at Stein who was glaring at them. Soul came in, said sorry and sat next to Maka. She then saw the black mark though his long sleeved white shirt. She wondered why she hadn't seen it the many times he forgot to wear a shirt, or that time he cheated. She really wanted to punch him and send him to Mars. She put her head on the desk and went into her own past.

Ok. Maka wasn't the most normal meister. She held a secret in her heart. Not even Soul knew. She held a secret in her heart. Not even Soul knew. She wasn't human. Yes we all know she's a weapon and meister, but what if she was more? One third meister, one third weapon, and one third... Something she didn't know. She had been attacked as well from a downworlder. She didn't know who he was and she woke up at home in her bed. She felt
alone in the world until she met Soul. Then she felt less alone.

"Maka. You ok?" Soul's voice called. Maka sat up and looked at him. She nodded. Class was just getting out. She stood up and left with him. He watched her like he knew she was thinking about her past. Maka looked up and smiled.

"I'm ok Soul. Don't worry." Soul nodded, still worried.

Jace sighed.

"Stairs. Lots and lots of stairs." He muttered. Alec stared at the huge flight of stairs that lead to the DWMA.

"He came here? You sure Jace?" Clary asked. He nodded in response.

"We should go, not stare at the stairs." The fourth Shadowhunter said. Jace sighed.

"Sadly Isabelle's right." Isabelle glared at Jace, then looked at the stairs and started to climb.

"Ready to go?" Maka asked Soul. He nodded. Soul had finally been able to uncover his hand. The pocket was stained a little, but it wasn't shown, so Soul wasn't worried. As they left, they ran into their friends and the group ended up walking together, till Soul stopped in fear.

"Soul? Something wrong?" The black haired boy asked.

"Yeah. I think so Kidd." He muttered and another boy yelled at him.

"SOUL! DON'T KEEP THE BIG STAR WAITING!" Soul sighed.

"Hold on Black*Star!" He said as he went to follow, but someone caught his arm. He glared at the boy who caught him and tried to get lose. He finally did and ran toward his friends and pass them. The boy followed, faster than he appeared.

"Jace! Stop!" A girl yelled. She ran after him. Two others followed them and then Kidd nodded to Maka and their group also followed.

Soul panted as he ran, not stopping. He could run pretty fast and far. He saw that he was being followed and growled. He turned a corner, then felt a hand grab his shirt. The boy was faster than he thought. The boy pulled him down.

"S-Stop running stupid! I might be able to help you!"

I'm going to end here. So what do you think Maka is? I'm not sure yet myself. I have a pretty good idea. So next chapter up soon. Wow... This is longer than I thought it would be.

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