Some Souls Aren't Worth Eating

by wolfdawn

I suck at summaries. Autumn and Ara finally get enough money to enroll at Shibusen (DWMA) but when a witch, a demon sword and a society bent on killing them appears what will happen. And what do the visions Ara keeps having mean? Will have Crona, Death the kid, Maka, soul, medusa and most of the other characters. Will be pairing in other chapters e.g. SoMa

1. Chapter 1

I know that I am currently writing another fanfiction but I am a person that believes in balanced time and I would hate to see thios story vanish into the abyss of my forgetful mind.

This is a fanfic based off soul eater and it takes place right after Soul is injured by Crona's demon sword, it will mostly be from the perspective of Crona, my two OCs and possibly Medusa and Death the kid.

This is my first attempt at this so please be nice.

(Prolouge) Chapter 1- Dreams

Crona's P.O.V

Where am I? Why am I here? Do I even care anymore? I don't think I do.

So many people hate me; the Maka girl hates me, the scythe boy hates me, The funny screw man and the man with the dark red hair probably all hate me as well even my own weapon hates me... Though I wouldn't really call myself Ragnarok's meister.

Medusa said that she was going to punish me after she recorded her research and I don't know how to deal with her punishments...they always hurt.

Am I dreaming... I think I am but that doesn't make any sense because when you're dreaming you don't know you're dreaming, or do you?

I'm standing in a field made out of...is that, needles? I can't deal with needles, especially bloody needles, they hurt. Medusa makes Ragnarok set them off inside me sometimes... That really hurts.

It's winter here, I don't even know how I know that, that's strange. Still, at least nothing's bullying me here, I wouldn't be able to deal with that.

"Crona..."

What was that?

"Crona, walk towards the light,"

But there is no light, that's not even a lie, all the needles are black and the air around them is black as well.

"You need to learn to see it Crona, I know you'll be able to."

"I don't know how to deal with this."

"Just try, I'll stay with you for as long as I can, I promise."

"But I can't, there is no light..." Then I open my eyes. Or rather, Ragnarok forces my eyelids to open by pushing his fingers into them.

"Get up you worthless piece of shit, Medusa's waiting for you and who told you that you were allowed to sleep anyway?"

"Sorry Ragnarok, I was just tired."

He grabbed my hair and twisted it so it yanked my head back, causing it to connect with his fist which was hard as stone.

"You had better be sorry, now come on you little punk," he shoved me forward a little too hard, "Medusa's waiting."

So what do you think so far? I know it's a short chapter but that's because it's the prologue so the next one will be more detailed.