To Love Is To Hate, To Fight Is To Break

Ch. 1- A Simple Memory

I'd rather be almost anywhere but here right now. Party's wern't my thing, not at all. I'd rather be curled up on the couch with a good book in my hands, but no. I had to come to this stupid party event, but I guess it was sorta important. Only because this is supposed to be the day where I finally get my weapon partner.

I glanced down at my name tag stuck to my black coat. It said "Maka Albarn-Meister"

I sighed and walked back to the back wall with a plastic cup filled with some red cheap crappy stuff. I closed my eyes and slid down, sitting on the cold floor, and blocked out the music.

"Maka! DADDY LOVES YOU!"

Oh brother... My Dad, Lord Deaths Death Sythe, screamed my name over the loud croud, with a boy standing next to him. He walked over to us and I stood up with a sigh.

"What is it Dad? Who is this?"

"Maka, this is your new partner, Ben."

Ben looked like the kind of guy you never really knew, but everyone knew him as an outcast, or a nerd I guess you can call him.

"Umm, hi?"

"Hello" He said reaching his hand out and shaking mine.

"Well Maka, what do you think? Did you papa do good?"

"Umm Dad-"

"Makaa!" He screamed while grabbing onto my leg.

"Dad! You always do this? Why must you ruin my life?" I screamed at him. I guess it looks like i'm overreacting, but he does this all the time, and I'm fed up. A few hot tears started to stream down my face.

"Maka, I-"

"No, i'm done with you, all you ever want to do is sleep with whatever hot women you find! I'M DONE!"

I screamed and stomped out of the room. I ran down the hallways, my boots stomping the ground. I finally stopped when I came to a flight of stairs that led downstairs. I heard a small faint sound. I couldn't quite tell what it was, so I walked down towards the sound. I walked slowly down the cold and lonely hallway, the sound becoming louder. A finally came to a dead end, where a single, black door stood alone. I grabbed the handle with no hesitation and turned it and walked in. The room smelled like wood and paint and cologne. I rounded the corner, as my ears filled with the sound of a beautiful piano playing. I saw an all black grand piano in front of me, and behind it, a mop of white hair.

"Umm, hi there."

The piano suddenly stopped playing, and a teenage boy stood up with a shocked look on his face.

"What are you doing here, you shouldn't be here."

"Well..." I trailed off thinking of the real reason I was down here. I shuddered and looked back at him.

"Well what?"

"Nothing. But why are you down here?"

"You didn't answer my question."

"You didn't answer mine."

He growled and started to walk towards me. He put a hand over my mouth and turned me around and out the door into the hallway.

"Go back to the party, thats where you belong."

"But hi bon't fanna" I tried to say under his hand.

"Too bad."

I was fed up with this game. I ducked under his hand and sprang forward on one hand to the other side of the hallway landing on my feet neatly.

"Not bad" He said putting his hands in his pocket.

"Thanks, now why are you here and who are you?"

"I'm here because this whole party is not cool. I'd rather be down here, where I found this piano. And me, well im no one important."

"Thats not true. I'm Maka Albarn, Meister."

"You know, I like you Maka Albarn I'm Soul, Soul Evans, demon sythe weapon."

"Weapon..." I repeated out loud.

"What is it?"

"Oh nothing... Just I was thinking..."

"That we should be partners? I was thinking the same thing."

I was speechless. He held out his hand in front of him.

"Partners?"

"Partners" I said with a smile and shook his hand.

And that was how I met Soul, my partner.

Umm wow, I think I did really bad for my first chapter... Oh well.

Thanks for reading, again this is my first fan fiction and I'm not a good author,

but I still love writing!

Thanks!

Love Marz