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I haven't planned on how many chapters will be on this but if it's a lot then I have no clue~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Your POV~
When I was younger I lived on the streets till one day Lord Death came up to me.
Flashback...
(You in italics and Death in bold)
Lord Death walked up to you in the street...
H-hello s-s-sir... (you gave Lord Death a questioning look)
Hiya young child. Shouldn't you be getting home?
I-i d-don't have a h-home. (You looked up at him with a sad expression)
What's you name?
(Y/N)
I'm Lord Death. It's nice to meet ya. (Y/N) are you a Weapon or a Meister?
I'm a W-Weapon
(Y/N) why don't you come with me and I'll give you a place to live, clothes, food, and I can enroll you into the DWMA?
It's nice of y-you b-but you d-don't have to d-do that f-for me.
I want to besides the streets are no place for children to live. It's no place for anybody to live.
Th-th-thank you L-lord Death
Let me walk you to your new home.
After that conversation Death took you to the DWMA and showed you the living space.
L-Lord Death
Yes (Y/N)?
Is th-there any where else th-that you can take me to?
Why yes there is if you prefer?
Lets see th-this other place
Okie dokie follow me (Y/N)
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Death The Kids Old Weapon?
Fanfictionthis story is going to be different then the other Death the kid fanfictions