Both Justin and I promise each other we would meet up at Death Park in Death City to go to the mission.
I sighed since I finish packing for the trip. So I had to want for him.. Dang. Soon it passed thirty minutes when I came. 'Wait.. Did Justin even listen to Lord Death..' I thought, knowing him, he can only read lips.. I sighed but unexpectedly I saw him walking down the sidewalk.
"(Name) I'm coming, sorry for being late." He said as he came closer to me. I raised an eyebrow. I scanned the teen in front of me. I felt something missing from the Justin I know. My eyes widen. His ear plugs. 'Where are them? I mean doesn't he have them twenty four seven?' I thought, sweat dropped. I decided not to mention that he didn't have the white and black skull ear plugs.
"So Justin, are you ready?" I asked, waving my hand in front of his face. He just nodded before running away to the appointed direction. I stood at my spot, eyes wide open. 'Weird.. Is this really Justin?' I thought before running after him, trying to catch up to him.
As I chased after the blonde, I found myself spotting a giant mossy stone gate, right on the outside of the town. 'Great..' I thought sarcastically. As each step I took, I feel this weird sense that someone or -something- is following us. I couldn't help glare a my surroundings as my feet continue to race through the thick shadowy forest that ANY could happen in a single strike.
"I'm here."
I stopped. 'I'm here?' I thought, imaging it to be my false hearing. But then again, where is Justin in a time like this. As I stood still, trees started swaying furiously as a few oak tree branches ripped of the trunk of the oak tree and literally almost whacked me in the face. 'That is going on here!' I thought, changing my right arm into my dark (c) katana blade. As I sliced right through each incoming branch, I realized something. 'Justin. If he isn't here, where the name of death is he! So does this always mean he's also sending logs at me too?! Not cool man.' I though, glaring at my surroundings finding if I could get some ideas or clues of what's going on.
'No..'
As I sliced another log in half.
'No..'
Now my left arm turned into a dark (c) blade.
'No! Wait! Yes! Over there!' I thought, as I spotted a crack in a pine tree. As I slammed my right armed katana into the crack, the crack increased in size and the crack started to glow.
"What the.." I mumbled as my arms turned back to normal and so the bright light engulfed me. I shielded my eyes from this unexpected turn of events. As the shimmer started to disappear, soon a broken old town appeared in front of my eyes. Weird. I slowly removed my arms from
my face, I saw a few deep foot prints that looks exactly like Justins. But that wasn't the only thing or -person- I saw.
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(Name), the youngest female Death Scythe!
FanfictionYou are just one of twelve death scythes scattered around the world. You are the youngest female death scythe while Justin is the youngest male death scythe. After you collected your Kishin souls and witch soul, which you were just eight, you began...