Before I start I'm sorry that I uploaded the wrong story chapter. I was in arush this morningh and didn't even notice. So thank you everyone that told me that I uploaded the wrong story chapter. And with that out of the way, here you guys go.

AN: Good morning everybody. I am really impressed here. I never thought that by the first chapter I would have about 10 OC's. They're all so good it'll be hard to decide but I have selected a few that I do like off the bat, you all know who you are. I have gone to the minimum but because I wanted at least 2 pairs I might be adding more. Also none of your OC's will show up here because I'm setting everything up here.

Izaya: Why didn't you put up a summary like the one for this story on mine?

Me: Good question Izaya. I actually decided to lengthen the story a bit and change the summary to saying currently accepting OC's as well as a good summary. I know that most of you guys don't care about that but LunarBlaze, being the loyal reader as she is, does care. I really hope to get some more OC's for that but if you're not interested don't pay attention to this.

Eamonn: Just start my spy mission or I'll flash freeze you.

Me: '_' Again, not sure it's possible, but oh well. And I forgot to do this last time. For all of time and space to recognize, I am telling you that I have no rights at all to Soul Eater. I really want to own the rights but sadly I have no way to. Let's just start before idiocy sets in.

Eamonn: Too late, you already caused that.

Me: -_- Just shut up.

Chapter 2

*Lilith POV*

I walked into my apartment and put my stuff down on the couch. That jerk Eamonn being my neighbor was definitely a shock, but what do I care. He didn't want anything to do with me so what should I care. He may be very interesting in the appearance department and the personality department, but why do I care? I turn and look over to the picture of my sister I have sitting by my bed. "What do you think I should do Lauren?" I ask the picture. She had died almost immediately after I came to DWMA, and the picture was of her after she became a Death Scythe. She had the same hair as me, deep brown eyes, porcelain skin, shorter than me and purple finger nails. She had on her favorite tank top, a blue one with rain drops on it and her shortest jean shorts. She only dressed like that when she was as excited as possible. I smile at the memories that run back.

I shake my head to remind myself she's not here anymore and I have to take her place. Everything that she had accomplished was expected me. I sat down and pulled out the book I'd been reading, Beka Cooper: Terrier. It was getting very good with Beka getting close to finding out who the main antagonist is. I decide to sit down and read before I go.

Time flies by and I realize that I need to get packed or else I'm going to miss my cab. I hurried to my room and packed the clothes I would bring. I thought it would only take 2 days but I decided to pack a few extra clothes just in case. When I was all done I walked out of the apartment, got in the cab and took off to Las Vegas.

*Eamonn POV*

I walked out from behind the bush I had dived behind when she came and put up the icicle I had just brought out. I called for a cab and was on my way following her. Nothing really happened on the way there other than sensing an incredible wavelength around. I just disregarded it since it had nothing to do with me.

I got there, paid the cab driver and immediately started to look for her soul signature. Surprisingly it was right behind me. I turned around and saw she was standing there like she had been waiting on me. "You followed me? What could make you, the great and powerful, go down to see a POS like me?" She asked. I didn't show any emotion and instead just put the icicle from earlier back in my mouth.

"Sid-sensei told me to. I heard Lord Death wanted me to choose you since you were the only non-sword weapon left. But I'm not accepting someone who can't handle themselves. If you can be a Meisterless Weapon I'll accept you. If not, I'll kill you and get things over with, ending your miserable existence," I told her with ice chilling it. She shivered at the harsh tone and tried to shake it off.

"O-o-okay… J-ju-jus-s-t-ust w-w-wa-aw-wat-wat-ch m-me-me." She stuttered out of fear. She was really like him a lot. I wonder how he was doing in the earth. I was brought back when a strong wave came over the area we were. I looked over to see a Kishin that looked like a slot machine. It's body was human but its chest had the spin thing that you tried to get 3 7s on and a lever on his right shoulder. His head was somewhat human but had a coin on his head. He was also very fat. "That didn't take long." She stepped forward and I just watched as she got into a fighting stance.

"Ericson Blake, you are on Lord Death's list for devouring the souls of gamblers and casino owners. Prepare to be brought to justice." She charged forward going straight for an attack. Ericson just watched as she got closer. The slots began to spin, landing on fire spaces. He in haled and exhaled fire like it was just normal spit. Dodged but just barely got away. She charged forward again. This wasn't looking to good for the future, but she wasn't done yet apparently.

When the slots spun again, she sped up and was level with the slots. She delivered a kick and back flipped off of him, which was very agile, but pointless. Or so I thought. At a second look I saw that the slots were going hay wire, spinning faster than before and burning out. "Like it, I can send out my wavelength in the form of water. I can only use it when I kick but it's not too bad if you ask me," she told me, still focusing on the Kishin. Eric noticed the difference and tried to run, but was stopped when Lilith ran in front of him at incredible speeds. She delivered a quick combo of left hook, kick to the stomach, right uppercut and right foot round house. Eric flew backwards and landed in a water fountain.

"I hate getting too easy missions, there's no satisfaction of killing a weakling." She touched the water and it immediately froze into spikes, impaling her target. He immediately changed into a red soul with brown "scales" and floated over the water. She reached for it and picked it up, observing it. "He may have been weak but the quality is very good." She held it too her mouth and began to drink it. It was gone in a matter of moments.

She turned to me with a victorious expression on her face. "So what do you think?" She asked. I scoffed at her. A little splashing wasn't going to impress me, nor her freezing trick.

"If it was that easy I'd have already accepted you." I give her a cold look and she shivers. "Go back to DWMA, report everything and I'll head out on my mission." I turned to the cab I had called during the fight. "I'll be waiting to see what else you have in store." I entered the cab and headed off towards the air port.

I stepped out, paid the fare and went to my plane immediately. I looked over to see that the plane hadn't left yet. The redirect cost extra so I'd have been pissed if it had left without me. I got on and waited for us to get to the location, Afghanistan.

*Afghanistan*

I looked over to see the 20 Kishin I had been ordered to get rid of. "Everyone at once, see what happens," I tell them. They all charge towards me like the mindless beasts they are. "Fools." My wavelength shoots out from all around me, freezing all of the targets. "Absolute Zero Waves." They all shattered and only the souls remained. I pulled out my bag and put them all in it. The Americans better appreciate this. Not many Meisters would have done this.

"Can't believe that only took a few minutes. And Lord Death wants me to weaken myself with that POS; I think I'll take the punishment." I tell myself as I walk to the plane that had landed not even 10 yards away. "And I hope that he doesn't order me to," I add as an afterthought.

I get back on the plane and sleep all the way home. Unfortunately for me, my dream was plagued by his death. The death of my best friend Kieran. If I hadn't stepped in, he'd still be alive.

*Dream*

"Freak, you don't belong here," one kid said as he threw a rock at a 12 year old boy. He had short brown hair, brown eyes, white skin, a white polo and khaki pants with a belt on it. It was Kieran. Kieran just took it, not doing anything to stop them. I walk over and punch the kid in the face.

"Leave him alone or else I'll put you all on ice, got it?" I tell them. The boy next to the punched kid punched me and hit me hard with a rock that was conveniently shaped like a club.

"Don't act all mighty Eamonn. Why don't you go and play with the Catholics, they say your name all the time," he said. And with that I go into a fury of blows at him. The rest of the group behind him join him and beat me up. This time instead of me in front of Kieran, he stands in front of me.

"Stop already, he's had enough." The same kid from before picked up Kieran by the throat and threw him against a tree.

"I've had enough of you freak. Just die." He pulls out a knife from his pants and gets ready to stab Kieran.

"NOOOO!" I yell as an overwhelming feeling fills my body. Kieran stares at me shocked as he starts to change. He turned into a sword with a silver lightning bolt shaped blade, an intersecting lightning bolt guard and a yellow grip. Everyone began to run away after what they just saw. When everything calmed down Kieran turned back into a human and fell to the ground, blood pouring out his ears, eyes and nose.

*Hospital*

A doctor in his late 30s with short black hair walked out of the room that Kieran was in. I was the only one who had stayed to make sure he's alright. The doctor looked over the chart and just sighed. He had some bad news that I wouldn't want to hear. "Your friend died. His soul shattered at the forced change from human to weapon. I'm sorry," he said. I stared at him in horror. I had killed my best friend, my only friend. This was all my fault. "But don't worry, you'll join him soon," the doctor said. That part was new as he stabbed me with a scalpel.

*Plane*

I jumped up with a shock. What was that? Everything acted out like the memory until the scalpel part. What had happened to cause that?

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AN: And we end this here.

Edward: *whispers* Don't forget to ask.

Me: Right, thanks. I almost forgot I have a question for all of you. I'm trying to put a pole for all of you to decide what the plot should be. But I don't know how. I'm at a total loss on this. If any of you could would you please PM me the instructions on how to do this? If you do, thank you.

Lilith: Thanks for the cool screen time Edward the Pure. You really showed off my strength.

Me: No problem Lilith. And to the readers I say I'll see you next week and I'll be working non-stop to do the next chapter. Until we meet again on this field of fanfiction, ciaossu.