I DON'T OWN SOUL EATER. I would but I needed to sell it for my brother's birthday present.

7 months later

normal POV

"Soul transform!" yelled the 15 year old blue eyed brunette, Amy.

"Don't have to tell me twice." Soul said back transforming into a scythe and landing in her hands.

Amy spun Soul a few times before attacking the kishin they were assigned to kill. Her first attack hit it square in the stomach. She sliced it dead in half and when she landed the kishin egg was already on the ground.

"Well that's overwith lets go home." Amy said after releaseing Soul so he could eat the kishin egg.

"Ya. Lets just go."Soul said after swallowing the egg.

At the apartment

"I'm not hungery I think I'll just go to bed." Soul said walking into the house

"Soul you go ahead I'm gonna get something to eat." Amy said pointing to his room.

"Fine. See you in the morning." Soul said making his way to his room, but before he did so he turned around and kissed his girlfriend/meister on the cheek causing a deep red to find it's way across her face "Calm down or you'll be as red as my eyes." Soul said patting the top of her head before retreating to his room.

Good he thinks I'm inocent. It won't be long now. Hehehe. Amy thought to herself grabbing a soda and heading to bed.

4 hours later

"Man I'm thirsty." Amy said to herself sitting straight up in bed and heading for the kitchen. She was so consumed in getting the water she didn't notice the front door slowly creeking open.

"Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. ahhh. Tha hit the spot. Best be headin back to bed." Amy said heading back to her room, but before she got there she noticed the front door was wide open creaking back and forth."What the" was all she said before she was stabbed through the stomach by a black and gray blade. A blonde female behind the blade, wearing all black and a half mask covering the upper part of her face. Through a last ditch attempt at survival Amy screamed. Though her scream only lasted seconds, because the blonde sliced her head off and waited as the purple soul came out. After it did she picked it up, and looked around the room for her partner. A blueish pupleish haired (a/n: Think a bluer hair color then Blair) orange eyed 6'5'' guy with an open black vest and jeans(a/n think of Blairs guy form in the book of Eibon - the hat).

Soul's bedroom door swung open revealing a very worried white haired, red eyed, pajama clad Soul. "WHAT'S WRONG!" he yelled right before he saw stars. The guy had punched him in the jaw and the force knocked him out. The sight before Soul stayed in his mind. The sight of his malled parnter/girlfriend, a blonde girl dressed in all black holding a witch soul, and a guy with bluepurple hair and orange eyes throwing a punch.

Soul felt something running down his throat. He opened his eyes to see the blonde hovering over him pouring something down his throat. When it was over he regained the ability to move. He sat straight up almost hitting the girl in the proses, but she jumped away in time to evade his skull. "What the hell did you do? Who the hell are you? What are you?" Soul said by the time he finished those two were gone and a note lay on the table.

Soul stood up walked over to the table and picked it up it read:

Dear inocent,

Your meister was a witch. We killed her. You are no longer under her spell. If the spell is what we think it was you shoul try to think of why you loved her in the first place. You probably will think of all the same reasons you loved your first love. That is what she did. She changed her hair color and eye color so she would be a clone of your first love with one thing 'better'. If you wish to take revenge it will be very hard. You will more than likely never see us. You WILL be fine in 24 hours. I healed the wound my partner dealt you. Sorry for the trouble. You were lucky if we hadn't come when we did you would be under her control forever atleast until she got bored with you.

Sorry for your lose,

Arisa

"What the hell is going on?" Soul asked to himself before he did as the note said. He couldn't think of any reasons he loved her that he didn't have for Maka. He compared them to eachother and realized other than hair color and eye color, and Amy's chest size she looked just like Maka. "Crap." He said with a sigh before passing out.

What did you think ANY reveiws are welcome. This was so long. Half way I was wondering if I should split it into 2 different chappies. Well I had to get a new power supply so sorry. and I was playing World of Warcaft all night with my dad for bonding time(LOL TOTALLY CYBER FAMILY) and was tired while writeing plus I started listening to music half way through because, my bros decided to start a scary movie and the screams were penitrating my room and I couldn't think straight. Maybe the music influenced my spure of the thought writeing.

HAVE A NICE DAY THOSE WHO REVEIW