Lucy's POV
I took a deep breath and pushed open the doors. Stepping inside I realized several things. One, the dome-shaped room had a long pathway leading to a large platform in the middle of it. Two, surrounding the pathway as far as I could see were red, seemingly wood crosses stuck in the ground, scattered about the dirt-like substance without order. Three, this rather unusual room had sky blue walls, small clouds floating around peacefully. Four, towards the back of the platform there was a large mirror. Now, normally one would think this was the creepiest place in the world, but for some reason I found it comforting. As we walked down the pathway I found it hard not to wander, the graves seemed like they needed comforting. I'm starting to think I might actually be crazy.

Soul's POV
This girl is really weird. She must not be a witch, otherwise she would already be dead, or at least tied up. I noticed that she seemed to be keeping herself in check. And that she wanted to wander, towards the graves of the souls. Really, really, weird. How did she cast that spell though? Witches have to release their Soul Protect to use magic, and Maka wouldn't have rescued a witch. Witches base their spells on animals. And her spell showed no signs of evil intent. But who were those people, and why did they want Lucy?

Maka's POV
Lucy's soul is strange. At first glance it appears normal, but after taking a closer look I noticed a few things. A wall of kindness and joy made it almost impossible to read her. Her soul was cracked, flooding with pain, heartbreak and betrayal. But that was only the start. Floating around it were small orbs, ten golden, one of them being faded, and five silver. The golden orbs contained the signs of most of the star zodiac, minus Libra and Pisces. The remaining silver orbs contained signs I didn't recognize. Why was Aquarius's faded, and better yet, why were they there at all? Deciding that it was rude to snoop around for more information I gave up.

Lucy's POV
We were now standing in the center of the Death Room. No one was here! I walked up to the mirror to examine it. It appeared to be a normal mirror, for the most part. '42-42-564.' Something told me I should write on the mirror, but what? Deciding to give it a shot, I brushed the palm of my hand against the surface, barely touching it, to create a frosty space big enough to write on. I wrote the numbers on the mirror, chanting a little rhyme that popped in my head as I did so. "42, 42, 564. If you want to knock on Lord Death's door." I heard a few gasps behind me, but paid no attention to them. After a few seconds my vision went black.

"Papa! Kid!" Little me shouted, hands cupped in front of me to make my voice louder, tears welled up in my eyes. "Papa! Kid! Where did you go?!" I shouted again. I continued to run through the forest, searching for any trace of their soul wavelength. What's a soul wavelength? I heard leaves rustling in the distance. Instinctively I ran towards it. "Papa? Kid? Is that you?" I called out. Running out of the forest I realized something. Papa's wavelength was too big for me to miss, and Kid is always with Papa when he wasn't with Mama. Papa and Kid were gone. They weren't coming back. I dropped to my knees, letting the welled up tears fall. "Papa, take care of Kid. He's too small to look after himself. Bye-bye Papa. Bye-bye Kid." I cried out, falling asleep in the grass behind the Heartfilia Mansion. I felt someone pick me up and take me back inside. Who was it? "Tomorrow we'll forget the pain, and you won't have to look anymore. Tomorrow I'll take you to someone that will make you forget, so don't cry anymore, okay?" Mama? Why would she want me to forget? I need to remember! I was placed down in a bed, probably mine. "Jude, do you think we're doing the right thing?" Mama asked. "I would rather see my little girl forget her real papa and little brother, than see her spend her life looking for someone who's not coming back. I don't want her to spend her days sad and alone." Papa said. Why does that sound familiar? Oh wait... "I hope you're right. She doesn't need that kind of pain. But what if she remembers someday?" Mama asked. "Then we tell her the truth. What concerns me more is what happens when it awakens. Without someone to teach her, she might hurt others, or herself."

I blacked out again, waking up on the floor in the Death Room. There were several new people in the room. The mirror was blank. "Lucy, are you okay?" Maka asked. "I think so. What happened?" I asked. "You called Lord Death, and then passed out." Soul replied, helping me stand up. I was now face-to-face with a blue haired boy. His eyebrows were scrunched up, looking me over, as if trying to read me. He quickly got on my nerves. But before I could deliver a kick Maka hit him on the head with a book, resulting in a stream of blood shooting out. "Knock it off, Black*Star!" She yelled, but he was already unconscious.
A tall girl with black hair tied back in a ponytail dragged Black*Star off to the side.

Turning back to the rest of the group I was met with a girl who was slightly shorter than me. She had short brownish-blonde hair, blue eyes and wore a red shirt with blue shorts. Next to her was a girl who looked similar to her, only slightly taller and with longer hair. She wore pants instead of shorts. On her other side was a boy who had black hair with three white stripes on the left side, yellow eyes, and wore a black and white symmetrical suit. The short blonde looked me over, glanced at the boy, and then looked back at me again. "You look like Kid!" She proclaimed, clapping her hands cheerfully. The taller girl pulled the shorter one back a few feet, and the boy stepped in forward. "Sorry about that. That's Patty and Liz. My name's Kid." He introduced. A red-headed man shoved Kid out of the way and held out his hand. "Hello miss. My name's Spirit." I shook his hand, mustering up a fake smile, but most of the people in the room weren't fooled by it. Maka hit him with a book too. Where did she even get it from? "Don't even think about it!" She scolded. "All that aside, I'm sure I can get names later. But I'd like to get down to the reason I'm here." I said. "Well then let's get started!" A voice beside me said. Turning to look at the person I can't say I wasn't surprised. A tall black figure stood with his body tilted slightly to the side. He wore a white mask. "I take it you're Lord Death?" I questioned. "Yep! How'd you know?" He asked. "You're wearing a skull mask, and are completely dressed in black." I answered, pointing a finger at the comical skull mask. "How did you know how to call father?" Kid asked. I thought about it for a moment.

"Now, whenever you need me, just find a mirror or window and fog up the glass. Then say '42, 42, 564. Whenever you want to knock on Lord Death's door.' while you write the numbers, and papa will know where to find you, kay?" "Okay!"

"Well..." I started. "Having a hard time remembering?" Lord Death asked. I nodded my head. "I can help with that!" He said, taking off his mask. His face was hidden behind shadows, and I think he preferred it that way.

Kid's POV
Father took off his mask and put it on the girl's face. A black dome surrounded her, and a few minutes later disappeared. She took the mask off and put it back on father's face, which was hidden behind shadows. "Remember now?" Father asked. The girl nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. "Kid, do you remember when you were younger, and you asked me if you had any siblings?" Father asked. "You mean-!" I started, afraid to finish the sentence. "Everyone, meet my daughter Lucy Death Heartfilia." He said.

Lucy's POV
"WHAT?!" Everyone, minus Papa and Professor Stein, shouted. I walked up to Kid, looked him over, and then pulled him into a hug. Patty tackled us soon after. "I told you she looked like Kid!" Patty said between giggles. I got up and dusted myself off, then helped Kid up. "I haven't seen you since were a year old!" I exclaimed. "Kid, you didn't tell me you had a big sis!" Liz said. "To be perfectly clear, I didn't know I had one." Kid said calmly. "How old are you?" Spirit asked, earning another book to the head. "Technically, 24." I answered. "Technically?" Stein asked. "I, along with most of the members of a magic guild I was previously in, were trapped in a spell called 'Fairy Sphere' that froze time for it's occupants, resulting in a sleep-like state that lasted for seven years. So, physically and mentally I am 17 years old." I replied. "You can use magic?" Maka asked. "Yes, why?" I asked.

Maka, Black*Star, Kid and Stein took fighting positions, while everyone except for papa and I transformed into weapons. Before anyone could attack, thankfully, papa stopped them. "Maybe it would be a good idea to explain some things." Papa said. "You see, as some of you have already noticed, Lucy does not have a witch's soul. This is because she was born in a world where magic is completely normal, and is used in everyday living. Lucy is what one would call a mage. Care to give an example, Lucy?" Papa asked. Everyone seemed a little more relaxed, but still on edge.

I stepped forward and took a deep breath. "As I'm sure Soul noticed during our escape, I used a spell that created ice walls to hold our chasers at bay. More specifically, Ice-make magic." I held my arms out, making a fist with my right hand and slamming it into my left. A blue magic circle appeared. "Ice-make, wall!" A smaller wall, about as tall as me appeared. A few gasps were heard. "Ice-make magic allows the user to create whatever comes to mind in the form of ice." I explained. The wall shattered and disappeared. "I have something that's been bothering me for awhile now, would you mind explaining it?" Maka asked. "Sure, what is it?" I asked. "Your soul is very unique, in a way. Smaller souls, gold and silver, are attached to yours. Why is that?" She asked. "Well that's easy! Re-quip!" My key ring appeared in my hand. "Open, Gate of the Maiden! Virgo!" Virgo appeared. "Punishment, princess?" Virgo asked giving a slight bow. "For the last time, no!" I sighed. "Mind telling me what they looked like?" I asked. "The golden souls had symbols of the star zodiac on them, while the silver had symbols I don't recognize." Maka answered. "It might have something to do with my contracts to my spirits. You see, every constellation in the sky has it's own spirit, or spirits. Each spirit has their own key, like the one I'm holding right now. This is the key of the Maiden, Virgo. And as you can see, Virgo is right in front of you. This is because each key I own gives me the ability to summon the spirit it holds. Virgo, you may go. And tell the others that I'm okay, I don't want them to worry." I said. "Goodbye, princess." Virgo said as her gate closed. "Anything other questions?" I asked. "I have a few." Professor Stein said, raising his hand slightly. Where did he get the chair?

Author's Note:
I'd like to thank everyone who decided to take the time to read this story. Thanks for the support! I'll try to post more often, but I won't make any promises. Till next time!