Me: Guys I cant thank you enough for all the reviews and request. After a few more one shots I think I will finally be ready to start my first multi- chapter story. I'm looking forward to it.
Soul: You have any cool ideas for it yet?
Me: Nah but I'm sure a really good one will come to me.
Maka: Well for now how about we focus on chapter 7?
Me: Yes of course. I believe its your turn this time Maka.
Maka: Ok then. S0uleaterevans does not own Soul Eater or the song this story is based off of. Hey where's Black Star?
Soul: Oh he's um….busy. He won't be with us today.
Maka: Ok? So which song did you pick this time?
Me: "Dear God" by Avenged Sevenfold. Quite a bit of fluff. You have been warned.
Soul: R&R or I will eat your soul!
Soul's pov
I had passed another state line. Traveling on this lonely road to the destination my mission took me. Putting full throttle on my motorcycle.
Lord Death had assigned me my first Death Scythe to some place in Texas. Apparently a really strong kishin had been reeking havoc in a small town near the south end.
But for whatever reason I had to do this mission alone. Lord Death said that my skills as a Death Scythe were being tested, therefore my meister had to stay.
I remember what you told me before I left. Clear as day.
"Just make sure you finish this mission quickly and come home safely. Its not cool to keep a girl waiting."
I remember that beautiful smile on your face as we said our goodbyes.
This isn't cool. I shouldn't have to prove myself as a Death Scythe. I shouldn't have to be all the way out here. I'd much rather be back home with everyone, especially Maka.
But Lord Death made it clear that as the Death Scythe of America it was my duty to keep order within the states.
Well Death God I only have one thing to ask of you.
Keep her safe while I'm gone.
Keep her safe while I'm too far away to hold her.
I'm already missing her. I cant stand being away from my meister for this long. And I would never forgive myself if something happened to her.
You hear me Death?
Don't let anything happen to my meister!
I soon reached my destination.
It looked like a ghost town. Not a soul in sight. I dismounted my motorcycle to take a look around.
It was as if the entire city was sleeping. Every shop, bar, lounge, all closed.
"What the hell is going on here?" I asked myself. Forgetting I was alone on this one.
Then I heard a rustle coming from an abandoned house close by.
I prepared myself. Transforming one of my arms into a scythe, ready for combat.
Then a high pitched scream resonated through the air as a vicious, bird like kishin broke out of the house through the roof.
"Man you're an ugly one."
The kishin let out another ear-bleeding scream before it launched itself into the air.
I did my best to follow its movements as it danced though the air. And then it dived towards me.
I then transformed my other arm into a scythe blade, and then another from my back. Then I leapt towards the kishin, ready to slice him in quarters.
But that little bastard was fast.
He quickly flew around behind me and grabbed me with his long talons. Taking me higher into the air.
"I don't know what your planning but you just made a big mistake." I said with my signature toothy grin.
I transformed one of my scythes back into an arm and grabbed one of the kishin's legs with it.
"You're soul is mine!" I yelled. I hope Maka didn't mind me using her line. Seeing as how she isn't here to say it.
I transformed my left foot into a scythe and swung it at the kishin's head. Beheading it instantly.
Then I was falling.
"Crap from this height I will die. I gotta think fast…..that's it!"
I completely transformed into a scythe, spinning in a summersault fashion as I plummeted to the earth.
"This is gonna be close." I braced myself for impact, but as I made contact with the earth I barely felt a thing.
It worked!
My blade had spun around just in time so that it was sticking into the ground. It completely cushioned my fall.
"Ha! Maka would be proud of my smartness." I said triumphantly.
But I immediately regretted it once I turned back into my human form.
….my mouth was full of dirt.
I nearly threw up when I spat the dirt out.
"Ugh. Freaking nasty. So uncool."
"Well that should do it for my mission. Better report to death."
"Hey hey hey. Yo. What's up? How did it go Soul?" the death god said in his cartoon like voice.
"The kishin has been disposed of sir. It wasn't a problem at all."
"Good to hear. I would like a full report once you get back."
"Yeah whatever. Oh and Lord Death one more thing." I said with a stern look.
"Hmm? Yes what is it?" Death asked.
"Maka better be in one piece by the time I get back, or there will be hell to pay." I said darkly before severing the connection.
"My my. He's almost as bad as you Spirit."
"MAAAAAAKAAAAAA! PAPA LOVES HIS PRECIOUS DAUGHTER! HE REALLY DO…."
"REAAAAPEEEEER CHOP!"
"I said almost." the death god stated with a hint of annoyance in his tone.
Back in Texas, Soul was now on his way back to Death City. Back to his meister. And he would not rest 'til he got there.
"I'm coming home Maka. Just wait a little longer for me." I said to myself.
Here I am again. Crossing another state line. Traveling on a lonely rode at full throttle. Except this time I was heading home. Heading back to the ones I love. And death himself couldn't stop me.
**Me: Not my best chapter but still a good one. I really like this song too.
Maka: That was cute.
Soul: You mean cool.
Maka: Nope. Cute.
Black Star: It was lame is what it was. I wasn't even in it. The Great Black Star has had his stage stolen from him once again.
Soul: What the hell Black Star I thought I had…..never mind.
Maka: What did you do Soul?
Soul: Nothing forget it. Anyways Review or I will eat your soul!
