Birthday Jitters Part 2
A Blank Past?
Raven 'Black Blood' Black
"A guitar pick? Dad, I have like 13 of these now." It's my 14th birthday and I once again, get a guitar pick. I'm special. I'm a weapon, a demon electric guitar that plays dangerous soundwaves. My soul wavelength is very unstable since I haven't found a meister. That's why I'm enrolled in the DWMA, a school for young meisters and weapons.
"Well, once you've found a meister, he or she may lose the pick. Plus, this is a necklace that controls your soul wavelength and the soundwaves you play." My dad smiled. I'm a total rebellion, but yet, my dad still loves me. My mom died when I was 5. I don't remember much about her.
My brother, Ciel, lived with my grandma since my mother died because she's afraid my father can't take care of Ciel or I. I refused to go with her, because my grandma is so negative. She was always so protective of my mother. But, my father's a smart man, who has taken care of me for 14 years. My mother made him a great weapon, and I hope to be great as him.
"Thanks, daddy." I hugged him tightly. I don't want to lose my dad like I lost my brother and my mother.
I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. But, I let it slip because I'm not other girls with a shiny beautiful smile. I ran outside to search for a meister. Until a boy practically ran me over on his skateboard. He looked kinda strange. He had black laid down spiky hair with 3 white stripes on the left side of his head. He was wearing something like a business suit. He's cute, but he needs to work on his skating.