Yeah-hoo it's WhiteRaven, here to make a in between chapter. I want Soul to have his own chapter for his thoughts. This is placed before and during the time Maka comes out. If you like this please check out Crack, Grace, and BlueJay's Flight over on FictionPress and review, tell me what I need to fix, if you like it, or stick to this. Oh, and can anyone figure out who my favorite character is :3?

Chapter 6.5:Into the Cruel Realm of My Thoughts

Soul POV:

As I escaped the party the chilled night air hit me. Ah, I needed this. All the noise and the warmth of all those bodies crammed into one place. I hate dances why did I come here? I quickly tore off my idiotic mask. The image of Maka beaming at me and telling me in a excited high pitched voice of "This is going to be so much fun!" and, "Soul you should go to!" I could never say no to her.

But, there is nothing fun about the dances. It just reminds me that no matter what I will always be alone. I never had friends, not even when I was a kid. I always had to make my parents proud. Actually, I do have friends now l, but we're more like semi-friends. Maka. Maka, doesn't care what I look like, she was the only one that came up to me...

This is stupid, I should have just stayed home. Mom and Dad wouldn't be proud of me if I become a dumb weapon. Yeah, I was cruel to myself even as a child. I always had to be the best just to get their attention. I wasn't the best at sports so I had to do something else that I could be the best. It then hit me, music. I played the piano day in and day out. I played in till my fingers were bleeding, worked to the bone, or when my fingers just completely fell up.

Kids walked around trying to find a partner. But every time someone saw me they immediately turned around and walked away. Maybe it was because my eyes were as red as rubies. Or my hair is different, everyone else had either red, black, brown, or blonde hair. My hair was white. I'm a freak to these people. At that thought I was even more pissed off. I wanted to yell at them. "I'm just like you! I have feelings as well! I may look like a monster but all of you are the true monsters!" Tears brimmed my sight. Great, just what I wanted on the first day.

I was so mad that I didn't notice a little girl making her way to me. Everyone looked at her like she was going crazy. There were some people that would say this to her. " Hey why are you going that way? Do you know there's a monster over there?" Every time she just kept walking.

"Hi," I almost jumped out of my skin. She held out her hand, just to be nice I took it. We ended up in a place that is and is not here. She didn't even seem fazed. A piano appeared, out of habit I went over and sat down. A song flew through my finger tips. They say music is from the heart right. The music I played was dark and terrifying.

The song ended, I looked over expecting a terrified girl, but instead she said this. "What's your name? My name is Maka Alborn." She had piggy-tails, her hair was like a river of wheat. Her eyes were a jade green and were staring at me. "Well are you going to tell me or not?" She kind of sounded annoyed, but her own voice betrayed it . It was squeaky, but it was cute. My heart gave a huge thump inside my rib-cage.

"M-my na-name is Soul. Um, Soul Eater." I improvised my new last name on the fly. I hate my real last name, Evans.

She gave me a wide smile, " I like your name. You seem pretty cool too. Hey, what type of weapon are you? I want to be a scythe mister, are you a scythe. That would be cool, but if you're not we can still be friends. I swear." That startled me. She wants to be friends with

"I-I am a scythe" at that her smile widened.

"Cool! So we can be partners!" Her eyes sparkled. I don't know how but when she smiles I smile.

"Yeah, that would be cool. Lets become partners." I have a partner! At that I smiled reveling sharp teeth. Maka gasped and marveled at my teeth, not even scared. Maybe she could...

The door opened. Oh great it's probably that girl. Why won't she leave me alone? I trained around to make sure, making sure I stayed in the shadows. It was here, without realizing it I snapped at her. I could tell she didn't see that coming. But, she commented back in a sarcastic way.

Some how this girl reminds me of... Maka? All of a sudden the girl said, " Soul?" What is the guy she doesn't leave alone turn out to be me? It pissed me off, it was like the first day all over again. I spoke out of rage.

Instead of running away she through herself at me. Who is she? " Who are you?" She backed up into the light and took off her mask. My heart thrust into my throat.

Sorry if I miss spelled their last names. But I hoped you liked it. I'll try and get another chapter up soon. And please check out my other stories and please review them. R&R WhiteRaven.