Hi, this is my first fanfic, so be nice. It's supposed to be Death the KidxReader.

Im not sure how I'm going to do the authors notes up here, maybe I'll do a little rp, anyway, enjoy the story ^_^

*plit plat plit plat* You heard the rain beat against the window. It was another dreary and boring day, it had been this way ever since your father left. Nowadays your mother would spend most hours of the day outside, however you didn't know what she was doing while she was out. "I wonder when Mommys coming home..." You sigh to yourself.

You walked toward a small framed picture you kept on your drawer, in that picture there where three people, you, your father, and your mother. You remembered this day very clearly, it was your 3rd birthday. You had a huge party to celebrate, well, huge in your opinion. It was just you and your parents and you were happy with that. Back then everything was at peace, Mommy and Daddy would always have a smile on their face, and you would spend your days outside playing in the sun.

"When is Daddy coming back. Maybe when comes back Mommy will be happy again, and we can play like we used too..." Lost in your thoughts, you never even heard the front door creak open, it wasn't until you heard floorboards creaking under heavy foot steps that you realized someone was home.

"Mommy?" You whispered in a shaky voice as you cautiously exited your room, something didn't feel right. You heard no response. You silently made your way down the stairs into the kitchen where you heard a small growl. When you entered you saw a large creature crouching in front of the fridge.

"H-hello...?". The creature simply released an animalistic growl and slowly turned around. You waited in anticipation and fear for it to completely turn to face you. Once it was completely turned to you your jaw dropped as you saw who it was. It was your mother.

But she looked different, instead of her normal soft looking blond hair, she had ruffled and uneven black locks, her clothes were torn and an twisted looking face had taken the place of her normally gentle expression.

"M-mommy? Is that you?" You asked backing away slowly. She started to walk towards you, a crooked grin spread across her face. Suddenly, huge claws sprang from her finger tips as she lunged toward you. You barely dodged the attack, and started to run towards to door with her chasing you. "AAAH!" You screamed as she swiped at your feet making you fall down with her towering over you, "M-m-mommy, why?" Tears of confusion and fear welled up in your (e/c) eyes.

Why did this happen, what happened? You were sure this creature in front of you was your mother, but she wasn't your mother anymore. You didn't know what was even happening anymore as you stared into the gleaming red eyes and saw all the pain and suffering that your mother had endured. It pained you to see her like this, you didn't want to see your sweet mother suffer these sorts of pains, even while she swiped at you relentlessly you knew that she didn't want to do this. Reluctantly, you changed your arm into a blade. She released a predatory growl and lunged toward you. "I'm sorry..."

"KYAA" You screamed as your (e/c) eyes shot open, you sat up immediately and looked around the room before letting out a sigh and ran your fingers through your (h/l) hair. You've had this dream, or should I say 'flash back' since you were a little girl. As if the vivid memories weren't enough.

You looked around the room and waited for your heart to calm down before letting out a sigh, "Tonight too, I can't let this bother me, not today atleast." You say to yourself as you brushed some of you (h/c) bangs out of your eyes.

Today was a big day for you, it was your first day at the Death weapon meister academy... As a meister. Yes, you were a weapon but no one, not a single soul knew. You were ashamed to be one after the incident that happened all those years ago.

Since that day you devoted everything into becoming a meister. Your main reason for doing so was because you wanted to forget about being a weapon, to forget to past and wanted to be the exact opposite. You would read all the books you could get your hands on, you even joined a special class that taught Meisters how to hone their abilities. You knew everything there was to know about being a meister and was always at the top of the class when it came to grades, but when it came to physical abilities, that's when your genetics would show through...

You were born a weapon, not a meister. You couldn't percieve souls, you couldn't force your soul wavelength into anything, heck, the only thing you could actually do was resonate with a weapon partner.

For this reason, you were always made fun of in class, the students and even teachers would call you names and say things like,"you don't belong here","why are you such a weakling?" And sometimes even go as far as physically hurting you. You didn't let that bother you though, you were determined. You kept working hard until you were finally accepted into the number one school for all weapons and meisters, the DWMA. "Ok, today is the day I'm finally going to become a REAL meister, this school will teach me, I'll become the best meister this world has ever seen." You say confidently to yourself as you walk towards your wardrobe.

You put on your normal attire (A/N: this is basically whatever you usually wear) and brushed your (h/l) (h/c) hair then made your way to the bathroom. You looked at your reflection, then lowered your gaze down to your arm. A bright (f/c) light engulfed it before a shiny scythe blade took its place. You stared for a moment, your (e/c) orbs filling with sadness and self loath before sighing.

"Why did I have to be born a weapon..."

After finishing your business, you went downstairs and fixed your own breakfast. You lived alone, what else could you do? Your mom was gone and who knows where your dad ran off too. Living by yourself was getting lonely though, so you decided that once you joined the DWMA you would live in one of the dorm rooms with a roommate. You never had any real friends so you were hoping to make some over there. You would still keep your old house though, just incase.

After finishing your breakfast of toast bacon and eggs, you gathered some of your books and put them into your school bag, you figured you'd come move all your other essentials into your dorm after school. Sighing, you walked out the front door and started your short walk towards the school, "today, everything changes."

Ok, so I guess I'll end it here, OH, I forgot a disclaimer. Well any way, I do not own Soul Eater or any characters, nor do I own Reader-Chan