Flame closed his eyes, bracing for the impact of the blade. But it never came. He opened his eyes to see-
"Didn't you know? Us weapons ... are supposed to protect our Meisters..." His partner- shielding him? Why?! Tribi, the slacking brat who was half assed about everything, risking her life for him?! It just didn't add up!
"Tribi! No!" The redhead collapsed next to his fallen friend, pleading with her. "Stay with me! Stay with me, okay?! You can't die!"
"I won't die... You wouldn't be able to nag at anyone then..." She smiled, and closed her eyes. "Although if you hadn't ... been holding back ... this wouldn't have happened. Now kill him for me, okay?"
"Will do." With that, Flame stood up, his eyes now blood red instead of their usual blue. "You might wanna run now if you wanna make it to tomorrow."
Midnight was in five seconds...four...three...two...one.
A bloodcurdling scream was heard for miles.
This is basically me and my friend's version of Soul Eater, or rather, how our characters would work in that world. This was just something done for fun, so any hate comments and I'll report you.
LOL, Zebras!