Authors note: This is my first story. Criticism is welcome as long as you aren't to mean.

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul eater.

Chapter 6

*Liz's P.O.V*

When Kid finally got home he wasn't all there. His mind seemed to be wandering somewhere else. "You ok." I asked as he stood in front of the stove like he didn't remember how to turn it on.

"Uh… yeah. I just can't stop thinking about…" He stopped his sentence abruptly and a blush spread across his face. He obviously didn't mean to say that much.

"Are you talking about Vivian?"

His blush reddened. "No. Of course not. I just…" he looked deep in thought.

"Ok. What ever you say." I said teasingly and walked out of the room. I couldn't believe he was thinking about Vivian, but I guess I can't blame him. Those two were interesting.

*Night's P.O.V*

I was looking out the window. Vivian was in the kitchen making supper (I'd help, but the last time I tried cooking it ended in disaster. Of course I was only 8 at the time, but I was sure my cooking skills haven't improved).

I was spacing out when someone, who was sneaking around and wearing a hood, caught my eye. I quickly became alert. I swear if that was him…

"Night." Vivian asked cautiously. She must have walked in and seen that I was alert. "What's wrong."

"Someone's outside." I said watching the person who was in the shadows.

"You don't think it's…"

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out." I said getting up and heading to the door.

"Don't!" She said grabbing my arm. "What if it is him? He might hurt you."

I sighed. She worried to much. "If I don't, and it is him, he might attack us when we least expect it."

"What if he doesn't know we're here, then you'll just be giving us away."

I sighed again. Man I hated it when she's right, I thought as I went back to the window. The person was gone. "They're gone."

"Maybe it wasn't James. Just don't worry about it." She said and walked into the kitchen.

I had a bad feeling in my gut. How could she not be worried? She's the one James is after.

*Death the Kid's P.O.V*

I sighed and turned in my bed again. The clock read 1:30 a.m. and I hadn't gotten any sleep all night. My mind was jumbled up with to many thoughts.

Thoughts about Night. Thoughts about the person who had been watching me. Most of my thoughts were about Vivian though. I also couldn't stop wondering what was going on with me.

I couldn't like her, could I? I've never like anyone like that before. Plus, how could I like her when I didn't even know her. No, I can't like her I'm just curious about her that's all. That's what I kept telling myself.

Finally sleep overtook me. I didn't sleep that long though because I was still tired when I was rudely awakened by Patty's voice in the other room. The clock said 9:00 a.m.

I sighed and got out of bed to see what was going on. I almost died when I saw the living room. I swear I think my heart skipped a beat.

The living room was a complete mess. Picture frames were laying on the ground. My table was pushed over to much to the left. Papers scattered the floor and there was something on my couch that looked like food. And sitting in the middle of the mayhem, unsurprisingly, was Patty.

"What in the world have you done to my perfectly symmetrical living room?" I yelled.

She giggled. "I was playing with Giraffe!" she exclaimed happily. Giraffe was a stray dog that came to our door from time to time. Patty had insisted on calling him Giraffe even though me and Liz had argued that it wasn't a proper name for a dog.

"You what?" I growled angrily at the thought of that dog in my house. "I told you to keep that mangy mutt outside!"

"But he's so cute." She said.

"He isn't cute. He's unsymmetrical and probably has diseases. Now get out so I can make my living room symmetrical again!"

11:35 a.m. was the time when I finally got my living room back to my standards.

"You done freaking out?" Liz asked as she entered the room.

"I wasn't freaking out. Symmetry makes the world beautiful."

"Sure." she said.

That's when my thoughts from the previous day came flooding back into my mind. Especially the ones about her. I sighed, this was going to be a long day.

End of chapter 6

I thought I was a little overdue for a Death the kid symetry freak out.