"Oh I forgot to ask you B.R.S, can I dissect you?" Stein begins to giggle. "No" is the single monotone word she breaths out.

"Ah what a shame, 'he begins to laugh' it would have been a 'He giggles' huge scientific privilege to have done so." He says between laughs and giggles.

"I do not feel like subjecting my body to something so tiresome." her words cold and monotone. "Okay then still it's such a shame you said no."

"B.R.S. what is it like where you are from?" Stein asks while walking around the streets of Death City.

"It's different from this place, it's darker and there is no city or people." She breaths out. "Interesting can you tell me more?"

"There are different places, each of us inhabit a different space. A different Color shrouding the area like a cloud, I am the Blue of Tears. I am the strongest, they fear my power when it awakens." She says.

"What do you mean" Stein asks. "I have two forms. Insane and the Purple of Haze, I destroyed a lot of things when I went insane." Her voice trails off.

"I see" Stein says at last. No more questions are asked, and the two remain silent till they reach a clearing. The area overlooks most of the large city.

"Miss B.R.S. would you mind waiting here for a bit, I have a small errand I must do." Stein says.

"Do as you please, I will stay here." She says gazing at the view.

"Okay then.". Black Rock Shooter walks over to the edge summoning her cannon in her left hand and setting it in the earth to her left then pulling her sword from what looks like a sheath of blue light placing it besides her and sitting down with her legs hanging over the edge.

What seems like hours pass, and the strange sun's laughing turns to slight giggles as it sets. Bored with the passing time a melody finds its way in the girls head.

She begins humming the tune to the song, before long singing the words. "Black Rock Shooter, where did you go? Can you hear me? How much longer should I scream? How many more tears should I shed? Enough already, I can't run anymore.

The world I once dreamed of is lost. On this dark, crumbling path that never sees the light I think I saw that hope from back then that never should have existed. But why? Black Rock Shooter - Wistful memories. Of those simpler, delightful times

But Black Rock Shooter; I can't move. My hopes can only take once more to the stars racing through the darkness I whisper in a frightened, trembling voice, "Call my name."

I won't reach any farther into the distance, to the boundaries of the dawn-kissed sky. The tears I've held back are about to overflow Don't look down now I come to a halt

I wanted to live in the future, but I get it now, I remember
I believe with all my heart. That's right. Black Rock Shooter - This gentle fragrance

It's painful, it breaks my heart, to take in your words Black Rock Shooter, move your feet! Overtake the world. I've known from the start that you were here

All the courage within me

Will light a flame, I won't run anymore Black Rock Shooter, you aren't alone
I don't mind if you cry aloud Black Rock Shooter, just you watch This is where my story begins.

Should you ever start to forget I'll sing this song~" Her once monotone voice, singing each word with emotion. The words echoing slightly from the high place she was in. "That's a lovely song."

Come's a voice from behind. She glances over her shoulder a small flame taking its rightful place. "I'm very interested in that eye of yours" Stein giggles. "So silent.

What was that song you were singing before?" He asks. "It's my song." She says softly looking upwards at the darkening sky, a grinning moon taking the laughing sun's place.

"Could you sing it again, I would love to hear the whole song" Stein says as he sits beside the scarred girl, pushing aside her Black Blade.

Black Rock Shooter once again sings each word softly with tones of sadness lacing the lyrics. The wind pushing back the long black and raven blue pieces of her hair as it blows past her face, singing the gentle and heartful words.

"I won't reach any farther into the distance, to the boundaries of the dawn-kissed sky."

The words flow from her lips as if the melody portrays the feelings she can't express. Seconds, Minutes, Hours, Days, Weeks, Months, Years, the pain building up and trailing through the melody lacing each word with unheard sorrows.

"~just you watch. This is where my story begins. Should you ever start to forget I'll sing this song~" The flame that had sparked in her eye gone, a midnight blue covering the sky.

"You have a lovely voice" Stein breaks the silence. Stein begins to giggle again "where did these weapons come from?" He asks looking over to the 6foot cannon.

"…." She gets up from her spot picking the cannon up and putting it towards the sky. Stein looks at her movements cautiously, but he's unable to see what she about to do like he can with most people.

She flicks her wrist within the cannon causing a blue light to disfigure the weapon around her arm, as if un-making itself then with the same spark of light it's gone.

"It comes from me" she breaths out. "You must be strong to lift something such as that with one hand and with such ease" He states amazed at the small form lifting something as large as the weapon.

"I can summon my weapons; they are not difficult to hold." She says as she retakes the place she was sitting in.

"That is truly interesting, I have a weapon of my own, but it's been a long time since he and I have had a serious battle" Stein says as he lights yet another cigarette.

"What do you mean 'He'?" she asks. "In this city certain people are born with the ability to transform their bodies into weapons, or are born with the ability to wield these weapons.

We call them Weapons, and Miesters.

The Miesters can mold their souls and become compatible with a certain person or Weapon. I am a Miester, but I can change my soul to work with any Weapons soul.

My Weapon's name is Spirit Albarn, he became a Death Scythe and now serves Lord Death the Shinigami you 'Met' earlier."

Stein exclaims as he lights yet another cigarette before crushing it between his lips. "That's different from me." She glances up to the night covered sky.

Stein glances at the girl sitting near him. No Expression, her eyes looking as if she wants to drown her sorrows. It's a mad world. "You should smile more often Black.

You never know when you will slip into a dark world covered in insanity." Stein says as he re-directs his eye else-where.

"I am already in a world like that Professor." She states as the cold air pricked at her already ice like features. The stars in the night sky shine brightly in the air.

The sparkling specks seem to float farther and farther away. The lame in her left eye ignites slightly, making the celestial lights seem to glow a light green color in that point of view.

"Green" the single muttered word barely above a whisper. "Dead Master" the soft silent words float through the air breathlessly. A small frown makes its way across her stone face.

"Do you miss the person who that name belongs to?" Stein asks. "I killed her" she looks down. "You killed her, may I ask why?" "She was causing Mato pain.

Her other half Yomi cracked her own heart, she broke. I had too but I tried to save her, but she wouldn't let me. She didn't want me to help" She says

Hide my head I want to Drown my sorrow.

"Come on let's go it's getting late." Stein says as he gets to his feet offering a hand to the stone like girl in front of him.

"Okay" she reaches and grabs the offered hand and is pulled to her feet. The two walk back the way they came down the hill and through the city taking a sharp turn to the right and heading down a place moderately close to a graveyard.

Walking along the straight road lead to a large building with the same stitching and staples as the Professor himself. The building was different shades of grey with a sing step leading to the door.

"Simple, isn't it?" snapping the teen out of her trace of observation. "Mhm" replying lightly, still absorbed in her surroundings.

"Ms. B.R.S. might I ask once more, can I dissect you? See what makes you tick? See why that eye of yours flames but yet is un-burned? I promise you, you will wake up with little to no missing limbs. I could even put you to sleep or give you pain killers." Stein asks bending down to be at her level.

No tomorrow.

"Can I ask you something first?" she looks down. "Sure" he stands up straight looking at the moon.

"Do you think because of whom I am, because I do the things I do, because I'm a monster that I can never learn how to feel? It's strange I have never thought about it so much before, but I think I'm lonely, I think I'm empty, even hollow" the small flame flicks, but quickly dies out as if it was distinguished by the blue tear threatening to fall.

I find it kinda funny.

"My dear, I haven't the faintest clue of what that's like, but everyone is a monster, and this is a Mad World. Everyone even me. What's a world without a bit of insanity? Some more than others, it shows, and it's there. If you look hard enough you can see the souls of certain people flick, rip apart and try to be something else. Unsure, uneasy, timid, shy, restless, fearful, some staring into the eyes of death its self. You never know. Whether or not you want to feel something is up to you, what you have done has nothing to do with that. My dear, insanity seeps through my veins I'm dripping with Madness, yet I myself am a Teacher. Insanity runs deep."

As he finishes he lights a cigarette, breathing out a thin line of light grey smoke into the night air.

I find it kinda sad.

"I don't feel pain, and no amount of any anesthetic will make me unconscious. You can do as you please, scarring is nothing either." She says walking up to where the older man stood.

"Ah so is that a yes hehehehe oh I will enjoy this my dear." He walks up to the door taking out a set of keys and unlocking it before pushing it open an calling to the waiting girl to "Come in".

"oh" walking quickly to the opened door she stepped in examining the inside. It was much more interesting than the exterior.

There where yellow arrows along the floor and the furniture had stitching as well.

"It's new"

A/N Ahhhh well that's it for now tell me what you think and if I should keep going!