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Papermoon

I put on my dark shirt before pulling my jet black jacket over it. I lifted the hood over my white hair after pulling my bangs back with a black headband. As soon as I stepped out of my house I was greeted by a group of girls, swooning and their eyes like stars.
"Oh, Soul-kun, you look amazing in that!"
"Steal me a jewel!"
"Come back safely my Soul!"
I blinked, totally taken off guard. Wes must've told them to tell me these things because I don't know anyone who calls me 'my Soul', not even my own mother. I closed an eye, grinned, and gave them a thumbs up, "No palace guard'll take me down, we'll come back cuz failing to return just ain't cool." I walked over to where most of my village members stood at the entrance including Wes, Patty, Liz; we all looked at the few citizens who would stay behind. The reason why that is: if we, the thieves, didn't return by dawn, the others would assume our fate and flee before the guards could track them down.
We smiled at the others before running off into the shadows of the forest. My brother took the lead—no surprise—I was at the back and in the center was other guys and girls of the village. We ran and ran and ran until we reached the tall walls that contained the Kingdom within its circle. Wes nodded at me and I dipped my head in reply, I leapt into the air and onto a tree branch high in the treetops. My perch was high enough for me to scan the city inside the walls. No lights were on: a good sign, I looked down at my group, cupped my hands to my mouth and made a bird call. They nodded and ran to the grand door that was open wide in the face of the wall. I jumped down the tree and back to my group and stood in front of the entryway. Hello. I smile as I gazed at the mammoth entrance.
One girl, about my age, a first time theiver, started for the entrance, I grabbed her by the shoulder and she turned around, startled. "S-Soul-kun!" "Hey, you can't just stroll into the Kingdom like you do in our village." I say coolly then wink at her with my toothy smirk, "We have our own way of getting in." She blinked her round eyes. "Hm?" Everyone walked behind a curtain of trees at the base of the wall. The girl looked up at the mammoth wall, and because she was standing next to me, I saw she was about up to my elbows, and had long brown hair and lovely green eyes. Liz took out a wire with a hook tied at the end; she swung it hard and fast and finally released it. When it hooked over the wall, she gave it a pull and one by one, everyone climbed up.
I was last to climb up but when I was a good six feet off the ground, I looked down and saw the girl still staring up, wide eyed, at the wall. I smiled and held my hand out to her. "Don't wanna stay behind. The guards might catch ya." She shook her head to clear it, looked at my hand and grabbed it. I immediately hauled her off the ground and she let out a surprised squeak. I grabbed her around the waist and she hooked her arms around my neck as my group hauled us up. I pulled myself over the edge of the wall that was a good four feet thick and helped the girl to her feet beside me. I turned around and—as always—was dumbfounded at the size of the Kingdom. It had many buildings with smoke coming from some of their chimneys. Wes looked at Patty, Liz, the girl, and I and we nodded before leaping from the wall, onto a roof. From there, we leapt from roof to roof and split into two groups: me leading the girl, Patty, and Liz while Wes led his group. We dropped into a dark alley to plan whose group was going for the true treasure.

"So, Maka." Tsubaki smiled. "Do you want to go out to shop in town tomorrow? We never hang out anymore." I glared at her, "Probably because he wants you to be my maid than my friend." Q/A In case you're wondering: Tsubaki was my best friend but because of her closeness to me he decided she'd make a good maid for me. Tsubaki sighed in defeat. We said goodnight and I walked into my bedroom and to my desk. I took a piece of paper and began to fold it and cut it with my scissors. After a few moments of folding and cutting, I took a pen and began to draw on my project. Then, I held it up to the moonlight to admire my work. "Hm, a paper moon." Said a voice and I jumped and gasped as I dropped the paper moon to the carpet. I whipped around. "Whose there!" I snarled with scissors in hand. The voice came from a shadowed corner and I took a step closer, "I said whose there!" I screamed and threw the scissors. "Nice shot." Came a voice from behind me, I gasped, turned and stumbled backwards.
"Kid!" I screamed, "I told you not to stalk me from the shadows!" My friend laughed and I punched him in the face sending him flying across the room. He just smiled at my fuming figure and stood up, "But it's fun!" I took a book from my desk and wacked him on the head. That shut him up. He lay on the carpet now, I had a hand on my hip and my eyes were closed. "Take that creeper boy." He shot to his feet, "It's reaper not creeper!" "Well not to me!" "Well to me and my father!" Were practically head-to-head fuming and suddenly the mirror next to my wall glowed and then revealed a tall, black, death god. "Kid, Maka what's going on?" I stomped my foot and threw my arms down. "Kid's stalking me!" The death god stared at the reaper boy with his black swirling eye sockets, "Come on, Kiddo. What did we talk about?" Kid sighed, "I'm sorry, Dad." He looked at me. "Sorry, Maka you know I was just kidding." I sighed, "Yeah, yeah. Now GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
Kid raised his hands and walked out. I shut my door and faced the Shinigami. "Thanks, Lord Death." He raised his fingers like a 'V' and sang, "Anytime, Maka!" I smiled, "Thank you for not calling me 'princess'." Lord Death bowed his head, "I'm sorry it turned out the way it did, Maka, but there had to be a female heir to the thrown and your father . . ." I raised a hand, "Yeah, I get it." "Now you get some sleep." He instructed and I giggled, "Yes, sir. Goodnight." Lord Death waved back as he said farewell. I sighed and picked up the paper moon. Wonder what Kid found so interested about i: "Hm, a paper moon." I placed it gently on my nightstand and buried myself under my blankets.

My group took a very brief rest on a roof. Liz went to scout out the path ahead. I sat on the edge of the roof, one knee bent and my elbow resting on it. I looked at the crescent moon. "Wow, looks like a paper moon." I said then the girl walked up to me and sat down. I tore my gaze from the moon and looked at her "Hey," I said breaking the silence and she jumped, "Oops, sorry, haha didn't mean to scare ya." I smiled and so did she. "No, no it's alright." "Don't think I caught your name." The girl smiled, "Oh right, sorry. I'm Sakura, nice to meet you formally Soul." I frowned, "Don't think I ever told you my name." Sakura looked at her feet, "Oh, well, um. I'm close to your brother,"—that didn't surprise me—"so he always talks about his 'little brother'." I clenched a fist. "Damn bastard", I muttered to myself, "told him to never call me that." Sakura giggled and stopped when she saw Patty stand as her sister leapt onto the roof with them. "Ok", the older sister said, "the coast seems clear but we've got to move fast." We all nodded and commenced leaping in the night.
We finally made it to the palace and leapt onto a ledge. Stealthily, we crept and cautiously peered into rooms to make sure no one was awake because if there was someone awake . . . well . . . it wouldn't be cool. I climbed up a wall covered in vines, the wind blowing long curtains outside the room right next to me but with my black hood over my white hair, anyone inside the room wouldn't see me as well especially with the aid of the shadows. But something told me to look into the window . . .

I woke up when I heard the wind whistling into my room, opening my eyes I lifted myself up onto my elbows and blinked my eyes into focus. My silk curtains were blowing outside of my room; the moon's light making them look silver. I groaned and stumbled out of bed. I was about to close my window when something on the side caught my eye; I sleepily looked at the figure then stood rigid, shivers shooting up my spine, I clutched my hands over my chest and grimaced. "EEEEEH!" I cried gritting my teeth from screaming. There on the side of my window were two beady red orbs. They blinked and I screamed then leaned forward on the window sill, the wind stirring my long ash blonde hair and spaghetti strapped, knee-length pinkish nightgown that was ruffled on the chest. Those red eyes . . . I gasped and widened my emerald eyes. There was a hood shadowing the guy's face and suddenly he vanished alongside of the window. I tried to see him better but a massive gale blew me backwards.
I screamed and the wind howled into my room, I covered my head with my arms and crouched under the window, the curtains whipping above me. Papa, I think, and guards rushed in. One took me close to him and Papa ran to my window. "Thieves!" He called but I could barely hear. "After them!" All but one guard ran out the door to warn the rest of the palace. My window was now shut but I was still shaking, the guard tending to me had now left and all that remained in my dark room were Papa and I. He put his hands on the sides of my shoulders and his blue eyes quivering with worry. "Maka are you alright?" I looked up, still shaking and threw myself into his arms. "Papa!" I was so overwhelmed with seeing those familiar crimson eyes and then nearly being blown away, that I totally was unaware of Papa's tight, comforting hug.
Once I had calmed down Papa left and I went to bed. I closed my eyes then turned to look at the moon outside my window.

We all ran for the hills under the moonlight, the guards were at our heels yet I managed to look at the moon above my head.

"I gazed into those eyes . . . under a paper moon." (A/N I imagined Soul and Maka saying this line in unison)

What will happen next?

Will the guards catch Soul and his groups?

Find out next chapter ;D