"We're moving?" asked a rather angry albino teenager towards his mother who was currently taping the opening of a moving box.

"That is what I said." The older woman said to her youngest son, Solomon Evans, or just Soul. "Your father and I got another offering in a different city, called…Now what was the name of it, again?" His mother said mostly to herself while facing her son in thought.

"Death City." Answer her eldest son, Wesley Evans, but prefers to be called Wes for short. Wes just came back from the putting another box in the moving truck. "Never heard of it, but I looked it up and it seems that it's located in Nevada. It must be interesting."

"And when were you going to tell me exactly?" asked Soul, getting more angry about the fact his family keep this big secret from him.

"We wanted to tell you, but we knew how you were. We know that you would decline and rebel against going, so we decided to keep it from you." His mother, told him. Soul didn't even want to look at anyone so he just turned around with his back facing them and went up to soon to be old room.

"On the bright side, at least he spent his last night in New York at his friend's house." Wes said trying to cheer up his upset mother.

"That's enough Wes; just help me pack the rest of the things. Your father will be home in a few hours and we still have a lot more packing to do." replied his mother before she went to the kitchen to start another box.

"Alright mom." Wesley whispered to himself, before picking up the box that his mother just got finish closing up with tape and putting in the truck with the rest of their belongs.


Dangerous Love

Prologue: Part 2


Soul went to his room to sulk, but when he opened his door, all of his thing were already pack and in boxes. The only things that weren't in boxes were his bare bed, a drawer-less dresser, his desk, and his empty selves.

"I can't believe it. When did they have time to do this?" Soul asked no one in particular, but could guess that they packed it all when he was spending the night at his friend's house. Groaning, Soul went to lay down on bare bad that's not even resting on the bed frame. "Probably already in the truck." voiced Soul before falling into a relaxing slumber.

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Walking up the steps of an academy named the DWMA, were three figures that just returned from their mission.

"I still think that your dad should put in an escalator. Those are just way too many steps to walk." complained a now blue hair male, properly known as Black Star.

"You're the one that goes running and trains hard every day to be strongest and fastest; yet walking up these stairs is a challenge for the 'Great Star'! I'm truly shocked." Kidd said with his natural black hair and white stripes, in sarcasm towards Black Star.

"I am the 'Great Star' and I will soon be GOD himself! So you can start bowing down to me now and I might let you be my right hand servant!" Yelled Black Star, who stopped and is now pointing to the sky with his index finger.

"Wow, what a honor." said Kidd with dry sarcasm in his voice and rolling his eyes in the process. He turned his head to his leader, Maka noticing how she hasn't said a word since the mission from the school. "Hey Maka, what's eating at you?" Kidd said pulling Maka out of the trance she was in. She stopped to face Kidd and now Black Star was looking at her was concern on his face. It was unusual for Maka to be quiet even when Black Star was being an idiot. She would normally yell at him to be quiet or do one of her infamous, Maka-Chops, but nothing came out. She saw the worry and concern, so she decided to put them at ease and smile at them.

"Nothing, I was just deep in thought. That's all." She said, before turning on her heels and continuing to walk to their destination. Both males turned to face each other before Black Star said something about, "woman and their time of the month".

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"Soul… Soul honey… Soul wake up." His mother said to her son while nudging him awake. Soul slowly opened his eyes, waking from his dreamless dream, only to see his mother looking down at him. "Oh good, you're up! Your father is home and there's some fast food on downstairs. Wes and your father will be up to take down that bed. We will be leaving shortly." His mother said, while walking out of his use to be bedroom. Soul looked around to see that all of his belongs in boxes were gone along with his dresser, desk, selves, and now soon bed. He got up from his bed and walked out of his room without looking back. He headed downstairs to see his dad on the phone talking about the arrangements, his brother taking the last of the boxes, and his mother nowhere in sight at the moment.

"…That is correct….Yes…For a couple of nights…..of course…we will pay for any extra nights that we spend there…thank you…good day sir." Was all Soul could hear from his father's conversation with whoever was on the other line. "Delores, I made the reservations."

His mother comes back from wherever she went off to and smiles at her husband. "That's great. Everything seems packed except for Soul's bed. Why don't you men go do that while Soul finishes eating." Delores says. Soul just continues to eat his burger and fries while his father and brother go upstairs. Once he's done eating he goes outside and throws away his trash and turns to face the house that he once lived in.

"Good-bye New York." said Soul before turning around to heading towards the vehicle that will take him far away from his home.


Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or any of the characters.