Spirit yanks me up by the arm and drags me to the middle of the room just as the others burst in. I try to get away but Spirit has a death-like a grip. They all begin to charge at me until Death says "Allie, is absolved from all charges made against her and is free to remain coming to the DWMA as a student."
"Wait. What?" Maka and I say at the same time both of us clearly confused for similar reasons
"She is pardoned from all charges against her. No one will know she is part witch and she will back able to keep coming to the DWMA as a miester student who we still need to find a weapon partner for." Death says
"I got that much but why? She's nothing but a filthy witch." Maka sneers
"Hey! I haven't tried to kill you yet." I snap
"Excuse me?" She asks a bit concerned as Soul make a small step to stand in front of her
"I haven't done anything to you and you're going to profile me just because of what I am? Maybe I should profile you based on what you are a butt kissing, book reading, know it all bitch!" I snap earning several glares and a hit to the back of my head from Spirit.
"I have done nothing to any of you. I lived in Death City for a few months and you know what I think you're still fuming over the fact that you lost a fight to an unarmed witch who didn't use her powers." I say.
Maka goes to say something maybe to defend herself but I hold my hand up and smack her across the face. The room is silent and in shock.
"I may be a witch, but news flash princess I didn't choose to be, much like the fact you didn't choose to let your father cheat on your mother. You need to wake up and realize not everyone who is different is bad. What about Crona huh? He's a witch too. Don't forget his mother is Medusa. I may be a snarky, salty, self-protecting person but at least I get to know a person before I label them. You've been to my house and guess what I didn't poison you or attack you. I made you food and told you about how my dad experiment on me to get rid of my witch soul. I nearly died at eight do you know what the feels like?" I ask looking at her dead in the eye challenging her
"No." She says softly rubbing her cheek
"Yeah, that's what I thought. Remember they guy who kidnapped me? Well, guess what he also is my grandfather and you killed him. He was a bad witch. My mother and I? We are not. She just wanted a family and I want a life where I'm not judge by what am I. I want to live in a place that doesn't care about who I am but what I do. Looks like I came to the wrong place." I finish and turn around walking towards the door until someone puts their hand on my shoulder. I ball my hand into a fist turning around getting ready to punch whoever decided it was a good idea to touch me. It's Soul. I relax a little then he opens his mouth.
"You know that was very uncool, hitting a lady like that." I roughly push his off my shoulder.
"Yeah, and it was very uncool for you guys to do this." I say pulling my shirt up halfway revealing the scar as I rip the bandage off. Everyone stares and I look down out it noticing that it started swelling and getting irritated and I don't blame it after all that involuntary running I did. I pull my shirt back down not bothering to rewrap it. I don't even give them a glance as I turn on my heels and walk out the door. As soon as I know I'm out of earshot which happens to be on a bridge looking over a very low rising river. I scream loudly cursing each and every one of them.
"GOD DAMN IT SCREW ALL OF YOU! UGH, YOU ARE ALL SO STUPID! I'M NOT BAD!" I scream at the top of my lungs tightly holding along the railing. I suck in a deep breath and position myself so I sit on the railing with my legs dangling over the water.
"You know if you really wanted to die, you could always insult Maka in front of her dad and Soul." A voice says and I turn my head to the side seeing Black Star walking towards me.
"I'm don't want to die... Yet anyways." I say
"This is going to sound out of character especially coming from such a big star like me, but I understand what you're going through. I thought everyone would hate me because of my family and my clan... Not everyone is as bad as you think they are." He says leaning on the railing next to me.
"See there is a difference between you and I Star. You joined the DWMA off the bat. People got to know you as you. Me on the other hand they heard the word witch and freaked. It seems to be more acceptable to be born as an assassin and taught to be a meister rather than being born a witch and being raised as a human. Like you're a swimsuit and I'm underwear we both do the same thing but only one of us is socially acceptable." I say sadly before getting off the railing and walking away slowly. He doesn't follow and I don't blame him. The sun is starting to rise and kids are slowly making their way to school as I make my way home. I sigh looking at my door notes hanging and papers shoved into my mailbox none of them saying anything good.
"Well, news sure does travel fast in this town."
