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"Akihiro, I don't want to do this…"

"I know Mira. I don't either."

"Then why… Why are you doing it?"

'Because our parents will scream if we don't. Because I'm trying to not make them hate you. Because I don't want you to end up like me. Because they want us to do it.' I thought, trying to think of a reason my 5 year old sister could understand. So instead of saying anything, I said: "Because we just have to…"

Nina and Kira. I absolutely hate those names. But, children have to love their parents, right? I obey them whenever my 5 year old sister is around, but without her, I try to hold my own, and actually follow rules. But they always smack me around when I don't, calling me the problem child, and not to mention them saying that they shouldn't of had me. I would tell Mira to watch out for them, but she's only 5. So I try to keep to myself what they do to me. That's why whenever she sees me with bruises or scratches, I tell her it's no big deal.

Almost every day, I get at least one more scratch or bruise, and the pain that comes along with it. It's never a happy sight to Mira to see me like this, so at the time we're supposed to go to bed, I sneak into her room and try to comfort her. As she's silently sobbing, like she feels the pain I've been through, and as I hug her, I whisper calming words and I tell her I'll be fine. I was able to endure every single thing, but everything I have been through has left a scar. A permanent one, but one that no one can see.

About the 24th of June, is when I discovered that I was a weapon. It was once again a day of a violent outburst from my parents, because I didn't do what my father said. It was a few days before the day of their stupid anniversary. I don't even remember what came out of his mouth that day. All I remembered was my mother throwing me aside to scream at me.

"Akihiro Daisuke. Don't you EVER disobey your father again." She said as she was very mad.

"I will. I do every time. And don't you always tell me the same thing? I've heard all this before. How he wants me and Mira to grow up like you guys did, and how you guys just want us to be good children. And the part about regretting having me. Mother, I really have heard it all."

"Stop being a smart ass. Since when have you been like this…."

"Since when have I had the right to make my decisions? That's all I want really. You're lucky that I don't let Mira go down my road. Lucky that I don't want her to end up like I always do."

"YOU LEAVE YOUR SISTER OUT OF THIS! SHE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU, YOU CRAPPY CHILD!" Nina yelled, as she punched me as hard as she could. "SHE IS THE PERFECT ONE! SHE WILL NEVER BETRAY HER PARENTS LIKE YOU, YOU LITTLE-"

"You're lucky I never told her what you guys have done. She sees me like this you know, maybe you should just stop abusing your children. She cries for me. She's the only one in this household that loves me for who I am, and the only one that cares." My hand transformed. I don't know how, but it turned into a sharp purple blade, with two other smaller blades on my arm. "So don't you EVER hurt her like me in the future. I'm warning you, mom, and if I find out you do, I will have a bone to pick."

Before she could say anything else, I ran down the hall to Mira's room. I knew that after hearing the screaming from mom, she would be terrified. 'She's probably crying. Shit…' I thought. 'I shouldn't have let mom scream that stuff…' I entered cautiously yet quickly, and shut the door behind me and locked it. "Hey, Mira, you in here?" I whispered, looking around for the small girl. I kept looking around, but I couldn't find her anywhere… "Mir!" I cried out gently hoping she would give me some sort of sign that she was in.

"Aki?" She sniffled out, through all her tears and sadness. "That you?"

"Yeah." I smiled, still looking for her as I sat on her bed. "It's me. Where are you?"

It wasn't long until her little head popped up from under the bed and she crawled onto my lap. She was crying, her eyes were red and puffy, and her cheeks were very wet with tears. "Aki, did you get hurt again? You're smiling, but you're cheek is brown…"

"Don't worry. I'm okay Mira." I held her close to my chest while her tears just were absorbed into my white shirt. "It's fine… Just forget everything that was said… Stop crying Mira… It's okay." I whispered into her ear.

As if it were magic, the words that I whispered to her worked, and she fell asleep after an hour or so of crying. I had a feeling that my terrible parents were asleep already, so I went back to my room. 'I'm sorry Mira, I can't stay here anymore…' I thought. This was my chance. I could leave this place. I knew someplace I could go. A place for me. A place where I could use my newfound skill as a weapon.

That night I packed, left a note for Mira in her room, and headed out the front door. No turning back. I am going there, to DWMA.