The blonde girl sitting next to me seemed to keep getting my attention. I liked the way her emerald eyes always gleamed with happiness when she spoke, not just that, she was the first girl who didn't seem very interested in me unlike the other girls, she was...different. A good different. That just made me want her even more. I put my cheek on my hand and stared at her. My ruby eyes observed every inch of her facial expressions. I wish I could just touch her seemingly silky soft hair and stroke it with my fingers. I finally snapped out of my fantasies when I felt someone glaring at me. I turned my head and saw it was the weird rich boy from earlier, Death the something, I can't remember. What ever, like I care, I want to get the blonde's attention but she won't look my way. I want her badly now that it seems I can't have her.

"Soul, may you please quit your day dreaming and pay attention." Stein's voice jerks me back to reality. "Hmm?" the class snickers and some girls gossip. "Oh sorry, I was distracted." a hear the annoying voice in the back of the row speak, "Dude the whole class knows you were staring at the blonde chick." Black*Star was his name I think. I roll my eyes and stare blankly at Stein as he dissects a bird. I hear voices behind me make disgusted noises at the dissection. Why am I here again? I groan inwardly, Oh that's right, I'm here because I am a weapon, because my family hated me, they discriminated me and called me inhuman.

[years ago]

"Do you think he is even human?" I sat alone in the bench and a group of boys came walking up to me. I was only eight at the time. "Look at those sharp teeth and red eyes! "

"He's so disgusting to even look at!" one of the boys said. I look at them with a blank expression. I had gotten used to it. I didn't care. All though on the inside I was always hurting. I was never accepted by anyone. People were disgusted by my very being. I didn't know it was because they feared what I was.

"Hey sythe boy!" I stare down at the ground. I feel one of them grab my shoulder harshly. "Listen to me! Why do you ignore me? What am I not worth being in your 'powerful' presence?" He pushed me off the bench. I tried getting up but they kicked me down. "Look he's not even strong at all! He's just a weak little boy who isn't liked by anyone. He looks ugly. Inhuman. He shouldn't even exist." They kept on kicking me over and over again. 'Soul...it's fine, you are fine, you are good. Not bad. They are only curious idiots. Don't get mad' I think to my self but each kick and punch starts sending me closer and closer to my limit. 'Come on Soul teach these boys a lesson, teach them your music' I hear my inner demon say to me. 'No! I can't! They'll get hurt!' I yell back to it.

I soon lose control. I stand up and stare at the ground. My silver hair covers my crimson eyes. The boys around me shake slightly as they realize their punches and kicks don't have any effect on me. "W-wha?" "W-what are you being strong now? You are not strong! Y-you're just a weak little boy."

"Y-yeah you just go away and die!" I start to chuckle darkly. I look up at them and their eyes widen in fear. I grin my toothy smile, "Yeah well too bad, i'm not going to. If I truly had no reason for living what am I still doing alive huh?" They clench their small fists. But it's too late. Those small punches can't save them from my blade.

Slash. Slash. Drip. Drip.

...

"He's a monster! That thing of your's hurt my son, now he's in the hospital!" I hear the yelling of a woman in the other room. I look down at the floor with tears flooding my eyes. My own parents don't even defend me. "Too bad. We had to raise that thing, do you think it's any easier on us?" I hear my father yell back. 'I am a 'thing' to them?' I think. Why? Why me? Why was I born looking like this? Why am I this?

I run down the hallway and down the stairs of the hospital. I finally rush outside with tears streaming down my face. The rain pours down and drenches my blue shirt and khaki shorts. My sneakers make squishing noises as I walk down the sidewalk. I start running once more and end up in a park. The rain pounds hard against the ground. Raindrops drip from my white-silver locks. I start walking by myself through the empty park. I come upon a puddle, I looked into my reflection and found the most disgusting creature I'd ever seen. I dropped down to my knees and brought my hands down in front of me. My tears fell into the puddle.

"Why?! Why do I have to be like this?! Why do I look like this?! Why am I a monster?! A weapon?! Am I not really even human?!" I yelled at the puddle. My reflection disappeared and I was staring at a dark figure with a skull mask. I fell back fearing what I saw.

"Hiya! Wassup!? Was~sup?" the dark being asked. I stared at it with wide eyes. "W-who are you?" I asked it. "Lord Death. Listen Soul, you don't have to live hated by everyone all your life. There is better place, a better opportunity, a fresh start." I tilt my head slightly in confusion, "Where would that be?" the Death Lord continues, "Why here, where I am of course! Here in Death City! Here people will accept you, you are not alone, there others like you." My eyes widen and a single tear falls from my right eye. I begin sobbing loudly, "Please take me..there...hic...I..just want to be...accepted!" I yell the last part. Lord Death nods and claps his hands excitedly, "The DWMA is a school for people who are like you, weapons, and meisters once you are older you can join it. We need you." He read my confused expression, "I'll explain everything once you arrive. Tell your family my personal guards will come pick you up in the morning." I nod eagerly.

"Well see ya tomorrow!" with that the death lord's image disappeared and I was once more staring at my reflection. Except I didn't stare at with hate, just pure hopefulness. It was then that I learned, to be loved, I had to learn to love myself.

...

When I told my 'family' they didn't believe me, they thought I made it up. For the rest of the night I wondered if I did. If perhaps I had imagined it. But I packed up my stuff anyways. When morning came, as my relatives ate breakfast, I sat by the door. My supposed brother came near me and pushed my head slightly, "Come on kid nobody's coming. I don't think there is anyone who would come for you." I look up at my brother, Wes. Out of my whole 'family' he was the only one who at least cared for me a little bit. I smiled, and this shocked the whole family. "Did he just smile?" "What the hell is up with that boy?!" I started laughing and they stared wide eyed. 'There face expressions are too funny!' I think and put my hand over my mouth to contain my laughter.

We hear three knocks on the door. "Under the order of Lord Death we are here to pick up Soul Evans." My eyes widened and a smile came to my face. "Yes! It was about time they came!" I yelled. My relatives looked at me in shock and confusion. "T-they actually came!" "What?!" I ran up to my room grabbed my already, ready bags, and went back down the stairs towards the door. Which was blocked by my relatives. "What the heck? Let me through please." I say. This was my new chance at a new life, freedom, acceptance, everything I ever wanted, and my 'family' was blocking me from it."You aren't going anywhere boy, we have kept you for a reason, you are a music prodigy who will bring us money. We can't let you go." my father says. I tried pushing past them but my efforts were wasted. Until-

The door was knocked down. In came in a man with grey hair, he pushed up his glasses casually as if he hadn't just knocked down the door. I stared wide eyed at the older man. He had a lab coat, stitches all over the place, and a huge screw in his head. A red haired man followed shortly after."Come on, where is the kid? I want to go home to my little Maka and wife." the man complained. A woman with short black hair, glasses, and dress suit came in after. She looked my way seeming to already know where I was. "Soul, right? Come with us." I nod and follow them out the door. "Y-you can't just take him from us!" My mother yelled. The three young adults looked back at her, "These are orders of Lord Death, to give the boy a new chance a chance at a better life than this. He is a weapon but not just that, he is a young boy, he doesn't deserve the life you give him." the black haired lady said. The red haired man nodded, "Yeah..you can't just have your own child..live so.." he started sobbing and the other two face palmed and I sweat dropped. the grey haired man sighed, "What Spirit was trying to say is 'You can't have your own child living a life like this. Every child deserves better, I should know having a daughter myself.', that was what you were trying to say right senpai?" he asked, the red haired man nodded.

They walked over to me and the grey haired man carried me into the air and down the houses walk way. My relatives followed close behind still with a shocked expression on their faces. "Marie! Bring down the ladder!" There was a helicopter above us and shortly after I saw a blonde opened the door and let down a ladder.

...

As I entered middle school I was surprised to be chased by girls. Things were different here, they cared about your status in your strength. I attempted smiling like I did when I was younger but it always ended up being a toothy grin. I thought it would scare the girls away but- "Holly shit! He just did his signature grin!" "Yes! I got to see it! I love it!" "Don't you wish you can touch his silver hair? I wish I had red eyes like him!" I walk away from them.

I walk casually with my hands in my pockets and that's when I accidently walk into a little boy. He looks up at me wide eyed. 'Oh here it comes, the crying.' I think but stay surprised as the little boy gasps and smiles, "You're Soul, the sythe! Oh wow this is so cool!" he bows down slightly, "I'm so sorry for bumping into you." I shake my head, "No need to apologize kid, it's cool." I say. The boy looks up at me with happiness reflected in his blue eyes. "Really?! Oh wow you really are cool! I wish I was a sythe like you!" I 'smiled'(grinned) back at him he smiled again and ran away with a happy expression on his face. I grinned to myself. I love my new life.

I didn't think it could get any better when I entered high school. But in the end it did, much better.

...

"Psst! Soul!" I hear someone whisper to me. I wake up and look to my right and find it was the green eyed girl who talked to me, Maka. "Oh um yes?" I say back to her now fully awake. She chuckles lightly, "You were drooling." a small heat rises to my face and I wipe away my drool. "So uncool." I grumble to my self, I didn't expect her to hear. "I think it's cute." I look at her surprised, that's when I see her eyes not looking at me but staring at empty air. She seems to be remembering something. More like someone. "Hey is that black haired guy your boyfriend?" It slipped out of my mouth without my consent. She snaps out of her memory lane and looks at me wide eyed, a small blush creeps up on her face, "N-no of course not. He's just my friend." I see her look across the classroom. I follow where her green eyes are staring at and find it's the boy himself. Him and Maka's eyes meet and they seem to be in a trance with each other.

I laugh lightly and Maka snaps out of it. "What?" her face is pink. I grin and her face turns red, "Someone has a crush." I say in a sing song voice. She shakes her head, "N-no! That's not true at all!" she doesn't realize she's speaking too loudly. "Oh what isn't true Maka Albarn?" Stein pushes up his glasses and glares at us. Maka chuckles nervously, "Nothing." "Good, now pay attention." Maka gives me a glare, "That's the first time in my entire life a teacher has ever caught me not paying attention." I smirk, "Well miss teacher's pet, things change." a light blush appears on her face again. "Hmph!" She turns around and stares straight ahead. I chuckle lightly.

Then I notice the black haired guy glaring at me again. I turn around and face him. I give him a smirk and mouth 'You're on!' he mouths back, 'I won't lose her to anyone' I grin and turn around again. I place my cheek on my hand and stare ahead at Stein who is continuing his lesson.

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Me:Hello everyone! I updated on time! ^-^

My Brother: *cough* *cough* for once *cough*

Me: T-T

Anyways I hope you enjoyed. Sorry if it seems like they are treating Maka as a prize of some sort, but I promise they'll be proved wrong ):D. I'm starting to get tired that it's already three chapters and I have't gone by a whole school day :{ so next chapter will finally complete at least the first day -.-'

until next time, bye~