"Crona! Crona wake up!" ragnarok yelled hitting the sleeping pinkette in the head. Rubbing her eyes tiredly and sitting up the girl looked around her surroundings. "This isn't the opera house." crona said. They looked around the stone room with a small bared up window and bed in a far off corner.
"Are you up yet?" a female voice asked outside the door. "Yeah." crona mumbled rubbing her aching back. "Do you know why your here?" the voice asked slightly annoyed. The pinkette didn't answer, she was too busy trying to place the voice. "Answer me!" the person yelled kicking the door. "Maka calm down!" a boys voice tried to calm the raging female.
Crona cringed slightly and scooted over to a corner. "Do you know who you tried to kill?" maka asked with seriousness in her voice. "Should I care?" crona replied with a chuckle. "Actually yeah you should." soul said rubbing the back of his head outside the door. "Than tell me. Who did I try to kill that was so important?" crona questioned slightly curious to why these people were being so serious. "You tried to kill lord deaths son death the kid!" maka yelled kicking the door again, upset about how the girl wasn't taking this serious.
"...Who?..." was crona's only reply.
"The shinigami lord death has a son, in which you tried to kill. Your lucky your even alive right now." maka said darkly. "Why should I care?" crona questioned. "Because like I said. Your lucky to be alive right now. Are you not scared that lord death may take your soul for the crime that you have committed." maka questioned with a hint of amusement in her voice. "I have nothing to fear." crona mumbled. "Because my sinful truth...is not being able to die..." crona whispered with dread in her voice.
A few tears escaped her eyes.
The door opened and maka walked inside. "Lord death wants to see you." maka glared and soul turned into his weapon form. Crona walked in front of the pig tailed miester who slightly nudged her with soul every now and then. They arrived at the death room and was forced to her knee's. "Hello !" death greeted the pinkette and clapped his hands together. Crona didn't reply.
"Not much of a talker are you?" lord death asked and crona slightly shook her head. "Well you wouldn't mind telling me, why you were trying to take my sons soul would you?" death questioned looking down at the demon sword. "I will become a kishin." crona said. The room grew silent. "Maka. I wanna test something." death said looking at the young girl. Maka gave a slight nod and stepped forward. "Hit her with soul." death commanded. Crona gave a tiny smirk.
"My pleasure." maka said swinging soul but crona lifted her arm and stopped the blade. "W-what the hell?" maka mumbled in horror. Black blood dripped from the girls arm and she smiled. "Did you know my blood is black." crona giggled, grabbed souls blade and pushed it making the pole stab maka in the stomach.
"Maka!" spirit called out and ran after his daughter, catching her before she fell. Death stared as flood dripped from the girls stomach. "It hurts!" maka cried out in pain while holding her stomach. Soul returned to normal and helped spirit take his miester to the infirmary. "Your rather amazing . That's why I called you here!" death said taking a seat beside the young girl. "I want you to join the DWMA! You could be our secret weapon!" death smiled behind his mask and clapped.
"No." crona simply said. A headache began to form due to hitting her head so hard.
"And why not?" death questioned. "Because if I do, it'll stop me from reaching my goal of becoming a kishin. I must so eruka can live." crona mumbled looking up at the painted sky. "And what will happen if she was to fail making you a kishin?" death asked curiously. "The snakes lady medusa put inside her before she died will tear her apart from the inside." crona said staring at the man beside her.
"Hmm. Well it sounds like your mother didn't say exactly WHEN you had to become a kishin." death said clapping his hands together. "Your point?" crona asked with a raised brow. "Join now and become a kishin later!" death cheered excitedly. Crona stayed silent. "Can I have a little while to think about it?" crona asked. "Yes, yes! Take all the time you need!" death announced, "Also while I escort you back personally I think we should stop by the infirmary so you could apologize to scythe master maka." death deadpanned.
"Wasn't it your idea for her to attack me?" crona asked. "Yes, but it was YOU who stabbed her in the stomach." death said standing up. Sighing the pinkette stood up with the reaper.
He led the girl out of the death room and down a few halls pointing out the classrooms and other places. Crona didn't seemed to amused, all she wanted to do was leave and return home to the loving arms of eruka. "And here we are!" death announced opening the door. All heads turned and faced them. Maka was asleep in the bed, a man with stitches sat in a spinning chair in front of the bed, kid stared worriedly at maka not paying attention along with liz and patty, and a blue haired boy and black haired girl who'd she never seen before was there.
Crona hid behind the reaper so they wouldn't look at her. "Lord death what brings you here?" the man covered in stitches asked. "I brought someone. They need to apologize to maka." death said. Everyone looked at him curiously not seeing anybody with him. "Hmm?" death hummed looking beside him to see an empty spot.
Turning his head slightly he looked at the pinkette hiding behind him. "Come out crona and we can both be done with this." death sighed. Crona stepped out and glared at the lifeless girls body. "Sorry." she said with venom in her voice. Kid glared. "You did this to her!" kid said taking a step forward but liz and patty held him back. "I will admit kid it is my fault also." the shinigami said holding up his hand in defense of the girl. Everyone stared at him in shock even stein.
"I asked maka to attack the young girl to see how she would react, and it seems that...well...the girl is not so easily beaten is how I should put it." death said rubbing the back of his head.
Everyone stared in shock. "Stein you wouldn't mind taking crona back to her cell would you?" death asked the man. Stein gave a slight nod and wheeled passed the shinigami. "Please follow me young lady." stein motioned crona with his finger for her to follow.
The pinkette followed behind while the man lead her away from the shocked group.
"Kid I have a favor to ask." death announced breaking the silence. "What is it father?" kid asked with an upset look on his face. "I have offered to enroll crona into the DWMA!" death said cheerfully clapping his hands together. Everyone stared in horror. "Lord death you can't be serious! That girl is a threat!" tsubaki cried out. "I agree she must be eliminated!" spirit yelled grasping his daughters hand. Kid gave a slight nod. "I'm sorry but my mind has bin made!" the shinigami raised his voice surprising everyone.
He left the room with the final say. "Crona gorgon if you agree to enroll here." kid thought, "I'm gonna make your life a living hell."