(A/N): Yo, mina-san!! I'm back from camp/wherever I was!!! YAY!!

Anyways, I don't have many ideas for the SSBB story, so I'll be working on this one, just for you… 5-10… readers… Nobody reads this FIC, I TELL YA!!!

Just take note; there's another POV in here. It's Dia's, so yay.

Um… Dia moved from proper language to the present language only because he got used to it…

Anyways, moving on, I don't own S.E., I only own the OC's Spirit Taker and Dia. Okay? Good. Have fun.

ANOTHER LONG N/A!!!

Arguments

It's been a few weeks, and in Maka and Soul's apartment, there happens to be yelling…

"Oi, Maka," Soul said to his Tech, "Do you know why Onee-chan and Dia keep on fighting?"

"Something about a Soul Resonance gone bad…" Maka replied as she turned her head to the two arguing people.

"NO, IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT THE SOUL RESONANCE DIDN'T GO AS PLANNED!" Spirit shouted at the top of her lungs, "YOU WERE TOO FOCUSED ON THE GUY YOU WERE NOT TRYING TO KILL! I MEAN, WHAT THE HELL, IT WAS OUR JOB!!!!"

"Spirit, you obviously didn't want me to kill the guy, you wanted me to shred him to bits! So there ya have it!" Dia replied with more of an easier tone.

"YOU'RE ALWAYS SO SOFT, DIA!"

"You're always so killer-like!!"

"I don't want to get into that fight…" Soul stared at the two, who were still bickering.

"I think I should help…" Maka said cautiously.

She walked up to them very slowly, and she only caught Dia's eye.

"Maka, help me, please!!" Dia pleaded, "I hate having arguments with her…"

Maka sighed, tugged on Spirit's shirt, and said; "C'mon, you two just need to try and get along better."

"How do we do THAT?" they both asked.

"… I have no idea. Do you want a relevance test?"

They blinked a couple times, looked at each other, shrugged, and finally answered; "Okay."

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"Okay, favorite color?" Maka asked the Vampire and the Death Scythe.

"Midnight Blue," Dia replied.

"Blood Red," Spirit answered.

-DEATH-GLARE-

"O…K…" Maka stuttered.

"Favorite genre of music?" Soul asked.

"Emo or metal," Dia responded.

"Death Metal." Spirit replied.

"They both like some kind of metal, that's good…" Soul smiled.

"What instruments do you play?" Maka asked.

"Uh… none?" Dia replied

"I play piano, violin, and guitar." Spirit answered.

"What do you say about that, Soul?" Maka asked her weapon, but he replied; "I think that's a weak point…"

"Do you like to listen to music a lot?" Soul asked.

"Yes, music is LIFE!" Dia shouted/responded.

"Eh… not really. I'd rather prefer other things… " Spirit moaned/answered.

There was a long period of silence; Maka and Soul were thinking up some questions, while Spirit and Dia had a death-glare contest.

Then Soul came up with a good idea; "What was the worst moment of your life?"

"Um… when I went completely insane?" Spirit thought out loud.

Dia didn't answer. He just sat there, deep in thought.

Soul poked him a couple times; "Well, Vampy?"

The vampire got up from the couch, and walked away.

Maka whispered in her weapon's ear; "Maybe that wasn't the best question,"- then she turned to Spirit- "Do you know anything about that?"

Spirit looked over at Maka and shrugged; "He's not much of a social butterfly. He doesn't talk about his life at all."

Maka and Soul gave a bitter look at each other, and then decided it was time to go to bed- since it was actually 12:30.

3:09am

I don't even know why I woke up at a time like that… I don't even think I fell asleep.

I'm really tired…

You know when your mind is filled with some thought that you just keep on thinking about, and sometimes, you think about it at night? Yeah, that's what happened to me… I think.

I was thinking about the worst moment of my life, and wondering how in hell I still remember it.

You see, I caught amnesia before I came to Shibusen, and I think I got hit in the head, or something, and it still hasn't recovered. I can't remember a single thing, all I really could remember was that I was a vampire, and I was completely lost in some city where there was no government. I don't remember if I had parents or not, or any family in that matter, and I didn't even know my own freaking name!

So, just suddenly, why did I remember the worst part of my life before Shibusen? Where was I? Who were those people? Why did they want to kill me so badly?

I have no idea; it's pretty much all a big blur.

What if Dia's not my real name? The people who were trying to kill to me said it was.

Wait, were they even people?

Were they even human?

Were they probably my own family?!

God, I don't even want to think about it now; my heads spinning like crazy.

Okay, then, oyasuminasai*.

-BEEP BEEP-

Soul threw his alarm clock out the window once he got the energy to get up.

DAMN… MORNINGS…. Soul thought to himself.

For some reason, he heard some yelling.

Then he heard footsteps running coming to his room.

Then the door opened with a frantic Maka behind it.

"SOUL, SPIRIT IS TRYING TO KILL DIA. HELP." Maka yelled, trying to keep calm.

Soul raised a brow; "Are you serious by kill?"

"Yes, I'm more serious than my father being perverted!"

"OKAY, I'M COMING, JUST GET OUT OF MY ROOM FOR A SECOND!!" Soul jumped as he shoved Maka out of his room.

He came out seconds later with his clothes on, and brining his running feet to where he heard the riot.

He thought Maka was lying when he saw the sight of the two.

Well, of course he would've thought that, since Dia had Spirit pinned down on the wall.

"What the hell is going on?!" He screamed at Dia.

Dia turned his head to the scythe, put Spirit down, and just stared at him for a moment; "Nothing, really. Just the regular fights."

Just the regular fights? Soul thought to himself. He couldn't believe the 'Regular Fights', Dia was bleeding from the forehead and leg as well as a nosebleed, and Spirit was coughing blood at the moment.

Maka arrived at the moment, and somehow wasn't surprised. Of course, it was a vampire and an almost driven insane Death Scythe having a huge argument…

But weren't they partners?

Weren't they almost best friends? Didn't they always smile when they saw each other? Well, that happened for a little while, up until last week. No one knew why, it was one morning, and then it all started.

Why did it end up like this, then?

They were both o the verge of killing each other. What happened?

While Maka and Soul were both lost in thought, and almost fear, Spirit got back to her senses and punched Dia directly across the face.

"WHAT THE HELL! SERIOUSLY, DIA, WHAT IS WITH YOU?!" Spirit yelled at her Tech, now clutched by the collar of his shirt.

"I dun no, you tell me!" he called back.

"I ain't any mind reader, kid, so tell me or you'll be fucking blood all over!"

"Shut up, you simply don't know anything!"

"Like I give a motherf-"

"GUYS," a voice yelled from behind them, "How did this all start out? I want answers, NOW."

"Papa?" Maka stared at the tall figure in front of her.

Soul was still lost in thought, so he didn't say a word.

Dia glared at the red-haired Death Scythe; "I'll ask you one thing, sir,"

DeathScythe nodded; "On one condition,"

Dia rolled his eyes.

"How'd your eyes get red all of a sudden?"

"Red as in….?"

"Your irises; and I think your pupils are a dark maroon…."

Maka couldn't believe until she saw that, she looked directly into the vampire's eyes… and they were no longer the calm and soothing misty-blue eyes, but they were a vicious blood-red, too anxious and too much lust.

Words can't really describe all of this! Maka thought to herself**

"Okay, you can ask your question now, Dia." Death Scythe announced.

Dia was out of his daze; "Oh- wait- uh~~~…"

There was a long pause…

Yes… There has to be something wrong with him… everyone else thought, excluding the vampire.

"Well,"-Spirit got in front of Dia-"Whatever, payback time!"

Her arm turned into a charcoal-black blade, and stabbed Dia in the gut. Not a miss, but…

There wasn't any blood.

Then again; that was probably because it wasn't even Dia.

It took a lot of figuring out, but everyone came to the conclusion that it was an illusion.

And Dia was gone.

They looked, trust me, and that couldn't find him.

They looked in the whole apartment, the school; Shibusen, and the whole entire city.

They didn't find him. He never left a sign that he was gone, nobody came to a conclusion for that, because some things were meant to be unexplainable.

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FOOTNOTES;

* 'Oyasuminasai' means 'Good Night' in Japanese

**A 'you-had-to-be-there' moment? Vote, please… TT^TT

GASPS! WHERE'S DIA?!?! ANOTHER VOTE! DO YOU LOVE DIA!?

Here's the multiple choice; No, Yes, OF COURSES!! And Neutral.