Me: Well, a promise is a promise. I tried to make it as long as I can. Plus, sorry for horrible grammar and misspells. I suck at spelling -_-' And sorry for making shinigami "shimigami." I have an Oc named that and I didn't know how to spell shinigami before.

Neji: Enjoy.

Aw, the battle wasn't that long. I have to say, the author sucks at her job.

(HEY!)

Anyway, we've got a story to tell.

Maka Albarn and Soul "Eater" Evans were going downtown to buy some ingredients for their dinner and fish for Blair.

Maka sighs and stretches her arms out. "Soul," she asks the white haired boy, "Why do we have to get fish for Blair? Why can't she get it herself?"

Soul just shrugged. He stops walking with wide eyes. Maka looks at him in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"That's what's wrong." He points to the hole just a few feet away from the duo. Maka tilts her head to the side and goes over to the small crater. She pokes her head in and gasps in horror. "Soul! Come quick!"

Soul runs to her side and gaps at the hole. Maka jumps in with Soul behind her.

They kneel next to the body and try to pick it up.

The unneeded meaning from start to end

To the disappearance of this soul

Who remembers characters?

From the window of madness

Goodbye…

The demon… No… Neji… Had no idea where she was. It was dark. It was cold. Was it that room? That room her mother locked her and her sister numerous times? Or was it the dark insanity in her head?

Why these questions when you don't have an answer? They're useless. They have no meaning. Why did she care?

She doesn't know.

That's why.

No questions. No answers.

She always hated answers. They always have to be the truth.

She mostly hated everything and everyone. She didn't care about anybody, not even her own weapons. They can never be trusted. They can stab her in the back for all they cared.

But her little sister…

Imouto-ku…

Where is she? Is she still alive? Will she be okay? When will she come for her? Will I get her back? Questions… questions… questions…

No answers.

Why?

She will never get an answer from that, I'm sure.

She frowns and closes her eyes.

I wish… I could just forget… you…

"Soul! Hot towels!"

Neji snaps open her eyes and glances around the darkness. "Who's there?" she called out.

"Stop bossing me around! I know what I'm doing!"

"Soul, those aren't even wet towels!"

"Well excuse me!"

Neji tried to move, but she felt something wrapping around her arms and legs. Spider webs.

She struggled and pulled. They wouldn't budge.

A silhouette forms in the gloom of black. Neji didn't know what to say or do.

The silhouette seemed to be pulling out two pistols. He pulls the triggers.

A gunshot rings throughout the silence and pain spreads through Neji's chest.

The shots continued and landed to her arms, legs, and lastly, head.

Neji felt so much pain that tears poured from her discolored eyes and dropped to the never ending abyss.

The last bullet landed right between her eyes.

She screams in pain.

She thrashes around and screams glass breaking cries. Her arms and legs were held back by two shadowed out figures.

The black blood that was seeping out of her body solidifies and turns into sharp needles. One more scream, they fire all around the emptiness.

Screams of terror slither in her ears. Light pours into the black hole.

Her eyes slowly open.

She winces at the pain it was giving, but ignored it. A figure forms next to her.

The figure gasps and yells, "Soul, she's awake!"

A cat hops up on the bed and meows, "Finally sleepy head, you took forever to wake up!" she giggled.

Neji blinked and looked at the girl. She was wearing a plaid skirt and had blonde pigtails. Her pale tan sweater vest is over a long sleeved white shirt and a tie under the collar.

Her green eyes sparkled with happiness, "My, you're quite a dreamer. Sorry but me and my friend Soul had to tie you down. You were destroying some things with your kicking." She explained with a sweat drop.

Neji just blinked again. A white haired boy enters into the room. He wore a yellow jacket and a head band with the words "Soul Eater" on it.

He had his hands in his pockets and he walked over to the bed. "Sup, I'm Soul Evans."

"And I'm Maka Albarn." The blonde said.

The cat meowed, "I'm Blair. Nice to meet you~"

Neji sat up and leaned against the headboard. She looked around the room and glanced at her arms. It seemed as those two (maybe the cat) tied her up with bed sheets. That explains why she tied in spider webs.

And those two must've been the ones holding her arms and legs down. Maybe to try to stop her from thrashing around so.

But what about the shooting? And the pain?

Nope. No answers.

Maka untied Neji's arms and Soul undid Neji's legs.

Neji rubbed her wrists and blankly looks at the purple cat.

Maka looks at her confusion, but didn't bother to ask. So she asked, "What's your name?"

Neji turned her head slowly and looked at Maka with her blue and red eyes.

Maka shivered for some reason. Neji's red eye gleamed and she looked back to the cat.

Blair then asked her the question, "What's your name?" she mewed.

Neji just stared at her. Blair started to get uncomfortable. Soul went up to her and asked, "Can you even talk?"

She ignored him and still stared at Blair. Blair staggered back and pranced behind Soul, turning into her human form, "This girl is really creepy!" she exclaimed.

Neji just followed her gaze to her. Maka got to her feet and told Soul, "Stay here and keep an eye on her. I'm going to call the others."

"Why do I have to do it?! This girl has really creepy eyes and her skin is really odd."

Maka took her dictionary out of nowhere and Maka chopped Soul's head. He fell to the ground and rubbed it in pain, "Okay, got it. Ow."

Maka opened the door and left the room. Blair turned back into a cat and pranced out the window.

Soul was on his own now.

He got up and sighed. He went next to the bed and sat down next to the demon. He twiddled his thumbs and glanced up to her a few times.

She was staring at him with a very blank expression. Soul felt very awkward and uncomfortable under her gaze.

Soul wanted to get up and leave, but he definitely didn't want another Maka Chop.

But this girl was just creeping him out. Maybe she's a kishin and doesn't know it, or she's just a normal girl with a disease of some kind.

He didn't know.

The door swings open and Maka goes in the room and says, "The others are coming, they'll figure out something."

Soul hopped up to his feet, "Can I go now? This girl is freaking me out."

Neji frowned and hung her head. Maka gasps and Maka chop's Soul's head again, "Don't say that! You're hurting her feelings!"

Neji lifted her hands up and looked at them. Right white, left black. Left black, right white.

So different. So odd. So scary. So monstrous.

She frowns even more until a knock is heard. Eight times to be exact.

Maka leaves the room again and a door creaks open, with a big slam and a loud "YEAHHOOO!"

A boy with blue hair charges into the room and crashes into Soul. "HEYYA SOUL! YOUR GOD IS HERE!"

Maka sweat drops and a black haired girl comes into the room, "Black*star, calm down!" she said in worry, "You're going to hurt yourself!"

Black*star just laughs, "YEAH RIGHT! A GOD CAN'T GET HU-"

A fist connects to his head and a big dictionary knocks his face. He falls to the ground and yells in pain, "What was that for!?"

"Because you won't shut up." A black haired boy with three white strips running from the left of his head and two blondes follow behind him.

One laughs like crazy and the other just sighs in frustration. Neji felt scared all of a sudden.

The black haired girl notices her and smiles at her, "Why hello there, I'm Tsubaki Nakatsukasa. Nice to meet you Ms…?"

Neji stayed silent. She didn't want to say anything, so she stayed quite.

Black*star jumps up and yelled in excitement, "I'm Black*star! And I'm a god!"

God? Neji was so confused now.

One of the blonds notices Neji and gasped, "Kid! It's the Demon Angel!"

The black haired boy, known as Kid, turns his head and glares at the demon, "So it is."

"Hey, weren't both her eyes different shades of red?" the other blonde laughed.

Neji tilted her head to the side cutely. Both red? But they were different colors. How…

"You're right, Patty. Blue and red." Kid said while scratching his chin.

Neji finally recognizes Kid's face. A little boy, white strips, black suit. (Well, not really little anymore)

…

IT WAS HIM!

Neji couldn't believe it! He was here!

A blush dusted her cheeks.

Maka noticed and went over to her, she rested the back of her hand on the demon's forehead, "You're feeling a bit warm."

Neji was still staring at Kid. Her blush became deeper and her heart was beating harder than ever.

"You feel like you're on fire!" Maka exclaimed.

Tsubaki went over and also planted her hand on Neji's forehead, "Are you sick?" she asked nervously.

Neji now felt uncomfortable. She threw off the blankets and jump off the bed. She ran over to Kid.

Kid readied himself for any danger, but Neji threw herself into him. She wrapped her arms around his midsection.

Kid's cheeks went red. Everyone looked at the two in confusion and Kid for an explanation.

Me: There you guys are. Two more reviews and the next chap will come. Ok?

Neji: Don't flame or complain, Read & Review.