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~Soul's POV~
I openned my eyes slowly to the sounds of shuffling in the room. My vision was blurry from the lack of sleep.
"Maka?" She giggled softly and my sight cleared up. She was sitting on the edge of the bed in a white tank top and black shorts.
"You sleep to late, Soul" I rolled my eyes
"Maka. It is 9:12 am It is to damn early." She shook her head and leaned closer to my face "But Soul" She pouted
"I want to know more about you." Oh fuck..
I remembered the events of last night and the promise I made "Fine, I am letting it come back. It's slow ok?"
Maka nodded with warm hint in her green eyes. "Take you time Soul."
The memories flooded my mind and I almost passed out because of it.
The room started to spin but I held onto my thoughts and sanity.
"Alright, lets start way back." Maka nodded. "Ok."
~Flash Back~
A woman with black hair and striking red eyes, walked up the stairs to the orphanage.
She looked down to the small boy in her arms. His eyes matching hers.
Tears welped in the young woman's eyes. She couldn't be any older then 21 years old. "I will miss you.. Soul.." her voice was tense and full of sorrow.
It was very clear she never wanted to leave the child.
She woman set the baby down with a note tucked away in his blanket.
Thunder clacked across. The baby Soul started to cry. The woman looked around and then rushed off. Hoping he would have a good life with a good family.
The front door opened and a older woman in her late fifties looked at Soul. "Oh, what's this?"
A slightly tall girl for her age peaked around the older woman. Her baby blue eyes wide and curious "Who's that?"
The older woman looked to the young girl "Well, I don't know Jessica, Let's see."
"Ok, Ms. Avante" The young Jessica and Soul started to cry louder. The older woman pushed back her grey hair and fixed her glasses.
She sighed "Now now don't cry." Her teal eyes flickered to the Note.
Dear Ms. Avante,
I can not take care of this Child.
I have another to look after and two mouths to feed is just to much.
Please take care of my Soul.
-Evans
Ms. Avante grinned and sighed "Welcome Home, Soul."
~Age 7~
I looked around the small room of mine. Noone dared share it with me.
I was what the called, a bully. My red eyes flashing happiness at that term. I looked around before exiting my room in search of Jessica.
I they called me Soul Evans. If that was even my name, I didn't know much about my family. Just my name.
Ms. Avante stopped me in the hall way. She looked pissed, very pissed.
I was a trouble maker in her eyes and nothing more. "SOUL!" I didn't even flinch at the cold tone of her voice.
"Yea." I wasn't that normal seven year old that played with action figures and loved Super heros.
No, I loved quiet and messing with girls and fighting.
"You can't just beat up on a kid, Soul. What did Bobby do to you?" I grinned "Nothing. I just wanted to."
The woman shook her head and grabbed my wrist. Her tight grip was going to leave a bruise later.
They never spanked me because that didn't work. I was so use to it by now.
She forced me back into my room and locked the door. "You can stay in there for the rest of the day."
I stared at the window.
It was like this everyday. I would do something they didn't like and then was banished to darkness. It never bugged me.
What's wrong with me? Why and I different?I watched the kid's outside play and then Ms. Avante bring them inside.
Time passed so slow, I hated it.
I couldn't wait for the day that I turned eighteen and could leave.
I heard a knock at the door and a peice of paper was slipped under the crack.
I grabbed it and sat down on my bed.
Hey Soul!
What did you do this time huh?
-Jessica
I grinned and went to my crappy desk and wrote.
I beat up a kid and I will be locked away until tomorrow.
I slipped the note under the door and a few minutes later, it was returned
I will get you some food.
I nodded and the trashed the note.
It had been about an hour, many a little bit more before I glanced to the window.
The thirteen year old Jessica had climbed up a tree with a sandwhich and drink.
"Hey Soul!" I jumped up on my bed and unlocked the tiny window. She passed me my dinner and grinned "Thanks, Jessica"
"No problem little brother."
I glanced away. She had always looked out for me from the first day I was here.
I closed the window and the girl disappear before Old Lady Avante could find her. I nibbled away on my sandwhich and opened my drink.
It would do for now. ~Age 10~
I woke up in a dead sweat. My white hair was ruffled and my heart was racing. I felt weird, powerful, like something new was happening.
I couldn't place my finger on it. My right arm started to burn and I let out a small scream.
Ms. Avante opened my bedroom door to see me in pain. I was shaking and then my arm changed into a Scythe's blade. My whole body soon followed and I transforumed into a Weapon.
"A-A Weapon.." The woman's voice started to shake. Fear was clear in her eyes. I managed to control my own fear and change back to being a boy.
Shock and confusion buzzed around my brain. This.. this makes me even more of a freak..
My body started to temble and then I finally noticed that Old Lady Avante was still there.
Her eyes behind those glasses read clear. Horror, freak, not normal. I wanted to hide. I didn't want to live anymore.
I finally dragged my vision away from my hands to the woman.
"Your a W-Weapon..." Her voice unstable.
"What is that?" I asked. For some reason, my tone was held together better then the old woman's.
"Go to sleep Soul." She shut the door on me and I heard it lock from the other side.
"What is happening to me.." I whispered. I wanted answers.
I fell asleep with tears in my eyes. I promised myself I would never cry, but after that, I thought breaking that rule was ok. I did turn into a Scythe for that matter.
Light filled the room when my door opened. The hallway was alive with noises and whispers.
My red eyes slowly clearing up from the tears and sleep. Last night coming back to me.
I felt eyes on and me. It was a hard glare which wasn't right. My eyes shifting to the doorway.
Lord Death was staring at me. I just had on a white t-shirt and pj pants with airplanes on them. "Soul Evans." I nodded "We need to talk."
I stood up and followed the Grim reaper. This isn't right.. Lord Death just doesn't visit me out of the blue.. well, he doesn't visit me at all..Kids were staring at me with shocked eyes. Jessica was watching me closely. Her eyes were confused. She tried to block Lord Death's path, but the man just went around her.
We went into Ms. Avante's office and we all sat down. "The Evan's family. I thought I knew that name with you called Lisa."
Old Lady Avante nodded "Yes." I stared at them confused. "What is going on?" I growled. I was pissed off. Noone was answering me. Maybe I could get something out of Lord Death.
"Soul, You are from a very famous family. A family of weapons and musicians."
The news had my head spinning. "I get that. Now why did I change!?" My voice stern.
The Grim Repear laughed softly. "I was your time Soul. I want him to start Piano lessons. Ok?" Ms. Avante nodded.
"You can go Soul. I have things to talk about with Lisa." The man said
I exited the room and shook my head. Whispers from kids echoed down the hallway. I was even more of a freak then before. Jessica touched my shoulder lightly and I turned and glared at me "No. Stop." ~Age 15~
I finished my piano lesson for that day. My life had veen flipped upside down. Lord Death visited me almost every month since my change.
Kids were even more scared of me then before. Freak. Dagger. Killer. Demon.. I have had it. Then, news came. Jessica had managed to leave. She was 20 and on her way to living a great life.
I had turned on the TV and stared at the screen. The news report started "Today a life was taken from us. A girl named Jessica Rivers was killed by a robber at gun point. We still are looking into this case. Stay tuned."
My breath caught in my throat. "No, no no no.. This isn't right." I shook my head and stormed down the hall way to my room. I pushed open the door and stared at the last picutre of us. She was hugging me tightly and kissing my cheek and I was trying to escape her grasp.
"Soul.." I heard Ms. Avante say "I am so-"
"Shut up. Shut up, You bitch. " My eyes growing cold " You didn't care for me.. for her.. you hated us.."
The woman froze "That's not true." She was trying not to kill me by this point. The woman hated me even since the age of seven.
"Yes it is. " I grabbed my clothes, my bag, and our picutre and threw them on the bed. I packed up my stuff and pushed past the woman.
She grabbed my bag and yanked me back "Mr. Evans you are not going anywhere!" She had snapped.
I turned around and slapped her "Yes, fuck you, I am."
With that, I stormed out of the house to never return again. I never wanted to see that woman, those people, or that room of mine again.
I didn't know where I was going to go or what I was going to do just that I needed to forget it. All of it. As I hunted for a place to stay, the memories where fading. This made me happy.
I managed to make it to Death City. I hadn't ever been here before.
I walked into a store with a tired gaze in my eyes. I bumped into a blue spikey hair boy. "HEY! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE BUMPING INTO YOUR GOD!"
The woman next to him, she was tall had soft brown eyes and her hair was long, black and in a ponytail.
"Black*Star calm down." Her voice warm and calming. It was working on me, at least.
I sighed "Sorry." It was half-assed. I just wanted the dumbass to leave me be.
Black*Star growled at me "WHAT THAT IS ALL YOU CAN SAY! TSUBAKI STAY OUT OF IT.." The woman sighed and stepped back. I could tell she had given up on getting the guy to stop.
I shook my head "Look man, I am sorry, it was an accident." Ehh.. guy better back away from me..
Black*Star threw a punch and I easily dodged it. I punched at his face just to get him distracted and his eyes followed my fist.
I kicked him in the gut and set him flying into the wall.
Tsubaki gasped "BLACK*STAR!" She raced over to him. Black*Star coughed up blood and looked at me. "You're good."
"Yea, you have guts to man."
"I am Soul E- .. Eater my name is Soul Eater." It was better then being part of that damned Evan's family that didn't want me.
"My name is Black*Star and that is Tsubaki." I smiled and helped Black*Star up.
We five highed and then shook hands.
~Reality~
Maka was listenning quietly as I explained to her all that happened. "So, Lord Death knew who you were."
I nodded "I think he doesn't blame me for forgetting my past. It wasn't the best."
She wrapped her arms around me tightly and kissed my cheek.
"Don't worry about the past Soul! Because you have a good future ahead."
I laughed at that and then poked her cheek "Well, We are here for four more days... Shall we have out first date?"
She blushed at that. "Sure Soul Eater, Whatever you say."
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