Soul Eater The Names Aiakah

Back story

I was going to tell the truth. "I used my magic... You see, My mother was Arachne the spider witch. My father was a weapon. We lived a normal life until he died. When I was little My mother started getting into witches, and my dad didn't want me to grow up like that, he asked if my mom could be a little calmer with the witchyness until I was older and they could explain... She said to get out." I started my story saying it steadily so I wouldn't cry.

"Your own mother kicked you out? How old were you?" Kid asked. I guess I hadn't told him any of this either.

"I was three." I stared blankly at the wall.

"I would spend weekends with her, when I was with her she would take me to witch meetings and teach me to use magic. When I was with my dad we did what I wanted. As I got older my black hair started to get highlights, green blue yellow." I said pulling my hat off and taking out my bun. I showed them my hair running my fingers through it.

"My mother started making me listen during the meetings instead of hanging out with Rukia. My father gave me hats to hide my hair with and showed me how to put my hair in a bun. My mother saw me wearing the hats and gave me two witches hats instead. One was purple with black spiders and spider webs on it. And the other was just black. So I took a belt and I cut it shorter and I wrapped it around my hat. My mother thought I always wore the witches hat, even though I didn't..." I stopped. Everyone was listening now, and Ms. Marie was sobbing.

"Be-because she never came to important events, like birthdays, science fairs, math competition's, she didn't even show up to the party we threw for my acceptance here... But of course she wouldn't show up to that. I saved her a seat at every party, a slice of cake at every birthday and my dad would lie and say she got 'stuck in traffic' or something. And then my dad died last year she didn't even bother coming to the funeral. So I did what my dad wanted me to do and I enrolled here, I even wrote the DWMA on my hat. I never knew I am some sorta special weapon. But I would never go back and change my decision of coming here 'cause this was the most fun anyone could have in a life time." I finished I looked up tho see Kid crying and his dad with actual sorryness in his eyes. They felt sorry for me.

"Don't feel sorry for me I'm not a baby." I scolded but they wouldn't let up. That's when Kid stood up walked over and hugged me. He actually hugged me!

"But I do feel sorry for you. And its not because of your parents dying it's because of the fact that you have the weight of three people's troubles on you right now." He said. He was so nice, how did I deserve this.

"How do I deserve a friend like you?" I said crying as i looked him in the eye.

"You don't" he said flatly I started to giggle.

"Just like how you don't deserve me." I boasted sticking my nose up.

"Surrrrrrrre." He laughed helping me up. We laughed we cried we fought that's what makes us... us