Blazerules34: I had this idea, and when I get an idea, it sticks with me until I write it down. Or, in this case, type it. I knew I wouldn't actually post it until I completed one of my other stories, so this has probably been typed for a while now. Enjoy! Rated T for violence, cursing, and, well, romance of course! Oh, and the image for this story is by Moniquiu on ! Please check her out! She's amazing! I love this image so much!

The school bell rang, last day of school for the week. I immediately grabbed my stuff and headed home. "We meeting again tonight? "Liz Thompson, one of my best friends and right hand girls asked. "Of course we are. It's Friday, "I replied, and she nodded and disappeared into the crowd of students, looking for her sister, Patti Thompson. She was also one of my best friends, and right hand girls.

In fact, I have three right hand girls; Liz, Patti, and Tsubaki. I never expected Tsubaki to join us, with her kind nature, but her nature can prove quite deadly. She's been a good friend for many years. Liz and Patti have even more experience than me, but that's a story for another time. I'm the leader of Kishin Killers, a gang that roams the streets every night. My name is Maka Albarn.

I was almost past the school grounds when I saw him. Soul Eater Evans, popular boy of DWMA. And no, no one knows what that stands for. Soul was popular for a lot of reasons; he plays piano, good looks, and probably a lot more I didn't know. As he passed, he clasped hands with Black Star, Tsubaki's boyfriend. He muttered something to him before disappearing.

But I couldn't worry about Soul now. I had to go home and change clothes before dark. By day I'm Maka Albarn, the sweet girl who wears her hair in pigtails, a white shirt, yellow vest, and plaid skirt. By night I transform into a deadly girl, who wears her hair down, blue eyed contacts, and all black clothing. Should I describe my girls and I looks too you? I think I should.

I'll start with Liz. She has long blond hair, and blue eyes. She's seventeen, turning eighteen in a month. Patti, her younger sister, looked a lot the same, but her hair is shorter. And she's obsessed with giraffe's. Why, I don't know. You'll have to ask her. She's also 16

Tsubaki has long, black, shiny hair she keeps pulled up in a ponytail. She's about the same height as Liz, but Tsubaki's sweeter. Tsubaki is 18, as of two weeks ago. I have ash-blond hair, and emerald green eyes. I am 17 to be 18 in a few months. All my girls, and a few guys, know me at school. You'd think with all the attention I got that I'd be popular. I don't even wish it.

I quickly unlocked my door and slipped inside. I lived alone, because my mom and dad divorced. My dad was found in bed with another woman, and when my mom divorced him, she never came back. I get post cards from her from time to time. So, when I got tired of hearing the moaning and screaming coming from my dad's room, I moved away.

But my mom left me the basics to form Kishin Killers, money, weapons, the usual. My favorite weapon is a red-and-black scythe. But I can use a gun and knife pretty well. Why she left me this stuff, I don't know. I cooked some fried chicken, ate what I wanted, and checked the time. Four thirty. Time for me to get ready.

I put on a black tank top, black jeans, and a black hoodie. Usually, I put my hood on high enough it casts shadows on my face. So nothing can be seen but my contacts, a really bright, light blue, which I just put in my eyes. I pulled my hair out, grabbed my belt, my scythe, and a few weapons I tucked into my belt.

It was dark out, so I drew my hood up and slipped into the shadows of the streets. Most people stayed home at night, for they knew we stalked the night then and it's not only us, either. There's another gang, called Blood Rush that I've ran into a few times. I never met the leader, and the goons that caught me didn't realize they caught the leader of the Kishin Killers. I'm always able to get away without much blood spilled. But not for much longer.

Needless to say, I'm the only one of my gang that's been caught. We've caught a lot of members of Blood Rush though. Boys. Not careful at all. The problem is they have managed to kill my members. So my mission is to go return the favor.

I reached headquarters early, so only my circle was there. My "circle" is Tsubaki, Liz, and Patti. I clasped hands with Liz, high-fived Patti, and hugged Tsubaki. "Any new leads on them? "I asked. Patti had a sadistic grin, so I figured she heard something. "We found their headquarters, "She giggled. "Good. I'll announce it to the girls when everyone arrives. "I responded.

When everyone was here, I stood on the podium. "We got new leads! "I cheered, and I heard the yells of revenge begin. We've had four girls killed by Blood Rush; Sammy, Katrina, Zoe, and Josie. All are very missed by all of us. "Amaya! "I called into the crowd, and the girl appeared before me. She was a slight girl, another one of my friends. She's quite good at staying invisible when she wants too. Which is why I chose her for this job.

"Go talk to Patti; have her tell you where the headquarters are. Keep an eye on their entrance; tell me who comes in and out. Take Mori with you. "I told her. Mori, one of Amaya's closest friends was also good at staying hidden. Mori has black hair, around her shoulders, with red bangs. She likes wearing dark purple clothes. I know both girls well.

Amaya nodded and disappeared. I told Liz I'd be back in an hour and left the headquarters. I walked around for a half an hour, and then stopped and looked at the sky. Blood Rush, we're coming for you.

Blazerules34: Here's the first chapter! I am in love with this title! 'You can't shoot love' works so good for this, because they're in gangs, and gangs shoot things and people, so it's so brilliant! I hope you all like this as much as I do.