A/N: Hey! How is you people? Now, listen, I NEED REVEIWS. So, if you like the story, review! I'll give you a cookie… AND IDON'T OWN SOUL EATER!!!
And, yes, I do read the Soul Eater manga! I started reading once the series got to episode 45.
And, I'm sorry, but this Fan-Fic might not be updated for a while, since I'm working on an SSBB one… and I NEED IDEAS FOR THIS!!!
I'll also be at camp for a while, so there might not be a lot of chapters for at least 3 weeks, give or take.
And that concludes the longest Author's Note in the Records of BlueMoonUmbreon.
Caring for Him
"TSUBAKI," Black*Star screamed at his Weapon, "WHY DID YOU LEAVE THE HOUSE TO COME TO SHIBUSEN?!"
Tsubaki stayed a little quiet for a while, but she finally spoke up and said: "I was worried about Kid-kun."
"Well, then," Black*Star hissed, "Make sure you come and tell me next time!"
"… Yes sir…."
So, Tsubaki got a lecture (as you can see) by her Technician, since she actually slept at Shibusen. But, c'mon, give the girl a break, man! She was worried about Kid!
Tsubaki was just about to enter Kid's room, until she noticed that Black*Star not entering the room with her.
"Black*Star? Why aren't you coming with me?" Tsubaki asked her Tech.
"I have some work to do at home, okay, Tsubaki?" Black*Star replied, turning his head.
I bet he's just jealous… Tsubaki thought to herself.
She went inside the infirmary, and slowly shut the door.
"Damn bastard, trying to take away my weapon…" Black*Star cursed under his breath
Tsubaki was filled with wonder when she saw Kid's face. It was stained with tears, and she felt really sad that he actually cried. What was the reason he was crying? Did it involve the pain he was in? She probably could never know.
She got lost I her thoughts for quite a while, until she heard a voice: "Uh… Tsubaki, why are you here?"
Tsubaki turned her head and saw Kid's tear-stained face looking right at her.
"Well, it's either you came really early or you fell asleep here…" Kid thought out loud.
"Um… I fell asleep here!" Tsubaki said; she was a bit surprised.
"…Why, exactly?"
"Well, I was worried about you, I mean, if your wound opened up or something, wouldn't you do the same?"
Kid didn't know how to respond to that, so he just stared at Tsubaki's eyes for the time being.
For some reason, and he didn't know what, he had blush on his face turning about 3 shades.
"Um, Kid?" the weapon said as she tried to wake Kid up from his day-dreaming.
"Oh, uh, sorry, I'm really tired! So, I'm spacing out, gomenasai!*" two more shades of blush…
"Okay, well, "- Tsubaki hugged him, not tightly, but very comfortable- "At least you're not hurt that badly!"
Five more shades of blush and a nosebleed, poor Kid.
"AH! Kid, are you alright?!" Tsubaki exclaimed as she let go of Kid.
"… Yes, Tsubaki-chan…."
"Err, '-chan'?"
"OH! I'M SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO USE '-CHAN'!"
"It really doesn't matter, Kid…" Tsubaki sweat-dropped at Kid's response.
Both of their heads turned when they heard the door open.
And at the door, Maka came in with Soul.
"Ah, Tsubaki-chan," Maka said with a smile, "We have to go to class now, and since Stein-hakase isn't here, we're having a substitute!"
"Awesome," Tsubaki exclaimed, tears rolling down her face, "No more animals being harmed!"
"I think he just went home to find more 'experiments'…" Soul shook.
Everyone got a chill by Soul's words.
"Well, anyways, see ya, Kid-kun!" Tsubaki said her farewells to Kid as she exited the Infirmary.
Kid didn't want her to leave, but he knew that she had to.
Why exactly did she care so badly? Kid thought, Wait a second, don't tell me, Lord!
Kid finally realized that he was in love with the Dark Demon Weapon, Tsubaki Naratsukasa.
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"Hey, there, kids!" Spirit greeted the children in the classroom she was teaching.
Soul looked at his sister in disgust, while everyone else wondered why the hell she was there.
"So, then, kiddies," Spirit said as she pointed at the chalkboard, "We're gonna learn about DEATH."
Everyone shuddered except Soul, he saw this one coming.
"Uh, Spirit?" Dia tried to get Spirit's attention as he was in the doorway, "I'm the substitute for this class… your room is right next door."
"Oh…"
Everyone sweat-dropped and Soul hid under the table.
Why on the sake of the Earth must she be my sister?! He thought. SHE'S WRECKING MY LIFE!!!
One awkward argument later…
"Okay, now that that's over, I'll be doing attendance…" Dia announced as he got the attendance sheet.
"Sensei!" a student from the back row called.
"Yes?"
"How old are you?"
"Uh… I'm nineteen."
"When did you graduate from Shibusen?"
"When I was… thirteen? I'm not so sure, I forget…"
"Can I ask you one more question?"
"You just did, now for attendance."
"Do you think he's very patient?" Soul whispered to his Tech.
"Well, I think that's valuable information, Soul, so shut up." Maka responded.
Dia looked at the list; the first name was "Maka Alban."
"Maka?"
"Here!" A voice from the middle row said happily.
Dia smirked at the young Scythe Technician.
It kept going, and Dia was surprised that a lot of kids he knew were in this class.
"Okay, for today's lesson, we're going to see how you can bond with your partner a bit more. There's going to be a few volunteers. Raise your hand if you want to volunteer." The substitute teacher said.
"This is what we'd expect from Dia, huh?" Soul whispered to Maka.
"You're right. He's always nice in some way. How can he be your sister's Tech?" Maka replied.
"I have no idea."
9:00pm at the Infirmary…
Kid was really bored. He had nothing to do in the Infirmary bed, just lying there alone.
He thought he'd die of boredom until he heard the door open.
"Hey, Kid." A female voice said.
"Why'd you come, Tsubaki?"
"I was wondering if you were alright, is that such a crime?"
"Uh… no, not really…"
"Good, now, do you want me to get you something?"
"… Tsubaki, are you okay? You're not really acting like you would…."
Kid noticed that those eyes weren't the blue-purple eyes of Tsubaki. They were red and looked like puddles of blood.
"SPIRIT?! HOLY SHIT, HOW THE HELL--?!" Kid screamed at 'Tsubaki'.
"It's one of my Death Scythe abilities. Cool, right?"
"NO. NOT COOL."
"… You know I still have different abilities, right?"
"Honorable father never mentioned anything about you, and I bet you're still insane."
"… Oh… Yeah, I probably need some therapy…"
And with a poof, she turned back into her scary appearance.
"But, can you tell me another one of your abilities?"
"Um… I can make you have pleasant or bad dreams."
"Okay, then… Um… can you help me have pleasant dreams?"
Spirit glared at him with a bit of a sad look, "Why? 'Can't sleep?"
Kid looked at her with sad eyes and nodded.
Spirit smiled and put her hand on his head, "I know how you feel, squirt. I used to have the worst dreams ever!"
"… Like?"
"One dream I had, I died. And I saw freaking hell! It was really freaky, and I don't even think that was a dream, since I woke up in a hospital bed and the nurse said that I had a bad accident."
Kid looked very scared, "You don't need to mention anything else…"
"Okay. But, still, do you want me to get you anything?"
"Uh… no thanks."
"Do you want a Rubiks Cube?"
"NO. THOSE ARE THE WORST."
"Ha ha, I love messing with people like you."
Spirit went over to the door, put her hand on the doorknob, but she stopped for a second.
When Kid noticed, he spoke up, "Spirit, is there a problem?"
Spirit turned to Kid, gave a sad-looking smile, "You really are nice for talking to a murderer and not trying to run away."
Kid stared for a minute, and watched Spirit as she walked back to his bed.
"You still want nice dreams?"
"Uh… yeah, please."
"Okay, then. Close your eyes and lay down."
Kid closed his eyes, and lied down. He felt a soft hand brush against his forehead, and then he felt lips kiss his fore head. He heard a soft whisper, "Sweet Dreams, Kid."
Kid immediately fell asleep after that.
Spirit smiled at the sleeping boy and thought, He deserves it, the poor kid…
But why exactly did he want me to give him nice dreams?
She shrugged and left the room.
She smiled to herself as she walked down the hallway, Well, whatever.
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FOOTNOTES:
*'Gomenasai' means 'I'm sorry'
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OKAY, now, listen; I hate OC x Real Character. So, don't comment bad stuff about that kiss-thing.
IT WAS ONLY THE FOREHEAD, PEOPLE.
And, also, I may not do much for this story over the summer. Sorry, I get really busy.
KTHXBAI.