Forgotten (Soul x Reader)

A Name?

You slowly became aware of yourself, feeling your aching back and tight muscles. With a groan, you opened your (E/C) eyes, blinking repeatedly in an attempt to clear the heavy-ness from your mind.

"Oh~! Look!" A happy voice squeezed from beside you. "The broken girl is waking up!"

You let out another groan, bringing a (s/t) hand up to your head and rubbing your temple.
'Jeez... My head hurts like hell...'

"Hmm..." A cold hand pried your eyes back open as a bright light was shined into them. "Do you remember your name?"

You glared, shoving the strange mans hand away. "What the hell kind of question is that? My name-..."

What was your name?

"Uhh..."

The man with the silver hair nodded and sighed. "Just as I thought, she has amnesia." He rolled backwards on a desk chair and shuffled through a drawer in the room. Once he found what he was looking for, he rolled back over to you.

"We found this in your wallet with you."

In his hand was a plastic card. When he showed it to you, you saw a picture of a girl. She had (h/l), (h/c) hair, and bright (e/c) eyes that held happiness and excitement.
To the right of the picture were some words.

'Name: (surname), (name) (initial)
D.o.B: (month)-(day)-(year)
Blood type: B+
Weapon'

The name definitely rang a bell. Was this you? But what happened to you to give you amnesia? And what does it mean 'weapon'?

"Do you remember anything? At all?" A tall girl with dirty blonde hair asked, tilting her head at you.
After thinking for a moment you shook your head in response.

"No, nothing. What exactly happened?"

"You were sleeping upside-down!" The same hyperactive voice from earlier replied. "Silly girl!"

Okay she won't be much help. You turned your attention to a boy with black hair and three white stripes on the left side of his head. He seemed to messing with medicine in a cabinet.

Nope, not him either.

Finally, you looked back to the tall girl, a pleading look on your face.

"We found you on the outskirts of the city." She shrugged. "You looked pretty beaten up, and you were falling out of a tree. We tried waking you up but nothing worked, so we brought you here."

Your (e/c) eyes scanned the room, trying to figure out exactly where you were.

"Death Weapon Meister Academy, our school." She answered your unasked question. You nodded in response and looked down, inspecting your (s/t) hands. There was a white bandage wrapped around your left hand, going up to the middle of your lower arm. Your right hand had stitches running from the palm, all the way around to the back of your hand and going just passed your wrist.

'What happened to me...'

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~Necro