Blair has been living with Maka and Soul for a few years now but she still hasn't told them anything about her past. She never seems to want to remember it and whenever the subject comes up Blair would change the subject.
One day Blair came home from work and sighed. The costumers had been really picky at work that day. Even Spirit seemed drained of his usual childish self.
Blair sat down on the couch and propped her feet up on the foot stool. The the couch was rundown after all those years and some of the stuffing was beginning to fall out but Blair liked this one the best. After all it was the only one that wasn't stiff.
Blair was about to fall asleep when Maka and Soul walked in the door. Startled Blair jolted up straight.
"Hey! You guys just about startled the remainder of my souls away!" Blair says half kidding.
"Your eight left? All of them doubt it!" Soul says teasing.
"No I only have six idiot!" Blair says then shuts her mouth and looks at the ground.
"Yeah ONLY!" Soul says rolling his eyes. Unlike Blair who was a cat, Maka and Soul only had one. Maka nudged Soul as if to say SHUT UP YOU MORON CAN'T YOU SEE SHE IS UPSET!
"Hey Blair what happened to your first two souls?" Maka asks gently. Blair unexpectedly sinks deeper into the couch and cries.