Soul Wonderland [Soul Eater Yaoi]

Soul Wonderland

Chapter-1 Kid

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Death the Kid. That simple. . . OCD boy that has fans scattered across the earth. Was walking peacefully down the long hall of his father's school, the DWMA.

He had come to check up on his friends; Maka, Tsubaki, Liz, Patty, and Soul. Unlike BlackStar and himself, the others still hadn't recovered from the Kishin attack that occurred only 5 days ago. The five were still in a bad state but would be out soon enough. Well what would you expect from a wannabe God and a real one?

'Soul.'  he mentally moaned and blushed. Kid knew that it was wrong, but he was in love with Soul. The raven had always wanted to just walk up to the albino, dig his hands into the other's white hair and just kiss him. Symmetrically of course. But he knew that was only a dream that he awaited to float away so that it could hopefully dissolve into the sky. And even though the weapon was messy and had that ugly, asymmetrical scar, Kid found him to be super sexy anyway.

Halfway down the hall towards the school infirmary the sound of running footsteps came from behind, leading him to stop in his tracks. Coming at him at the speed of light was something tall, flashing black and white. A certain albino that Kid could never forget. 'But what is he doing? Where is he running to? WHY IS HE OUT OF THE INFIRMARY?!?!?'  He called out for him to stop, but the boy just rushed past as if the other wasn't even there.

As he passed, the shinigami could get a better glimpse on him. He wore a jet black tail coat with a silver chain stringing out of his pocket. He had matching pants and shoes to give off the perfect butler meaning business mood. Like his regular suit. But the weird thing was, two long rabbit ears stretched up from the tips of his white hair. The faint sentence, "Follow me, I'm late-" filled his ears.

After seconds of realization, along with burning curiosity, Kid finally started to chase him.

Kid was around 8-feet behind Soul and was making sure to keep up his balance. Continuously he called out the runner's name without ever gaining an answer. He did not dare look elsewhere for two reasons. 1) He did not wish for Soul to leave his sight. 2) He didn't want to see any crooked paintings that would force him to fix it.

The striped teen watched in horror as the albino took a sharp left turn into a different hall. Kid sped up his pace and raced a long turn only to come into contact with... a puddle? A black puddle at that. Although Kid knew that this scene was very peculiar; something inside was telling him to stick his face right into the dark liquid pool.

Kid crouched down onto his knees and bent down to examine it. He slowly looked closer into the puddle to see a clear reflection of himself. He looked around and found a discarded price of paper, and a pencil. Grabbing them both, he returned his focus onto the mess.

He started with the paper and slid some of the bottom half into the liquid; expecting it to get all soggy and wet. But it didn't. Kid pulled the paper out to find that the puddle had absolutely no effect on the murdered piece of tree. 'First Soul running around with rabbit ears in his condition. Now a puddle that can't get paper wet. How... I can't say weird judging from everything that happened 4 days ago.'

The Shinigami pushed away his thoughts and swapped the paper for the pencil. He pointed the eraser down towards the liquid substance and was about to poke it, but he found that his hold was asymmetrical and he started fidget the wooden stick in his hands. Soon enough it caused him to accidentally drop the led holder in the puddle.

Kid gasped and stuck his finger in to find no pencil. Not even floor. He stared into his dark reflection before pushing in his whole arm. Wherever this was leading too, it wasn't good. After his complete arm was in, he attempted to yank it back out but something was gripping his arm. It had a tight grasp and didn't seem to be releasing itself any time soon.

Kid continued to tug and tug in hopes of getting loose but to no avail. He looked at his reflection to see that his face was scared, in which he really was. Then the mirror image changed from a  -scared-  him, to an  -insane-  him. The sight showed Kid with a very wide and toothy grin. His eyes turned red and so did the rest of the puddle.

Behind himself, he could hear fast running steps and someone calling out for him. But he couldn't really pay a long span of attention towards it given the current circumstances.

All of a sudden the image wasn't reflecting Kid anymore for it moved its hands on its own. Before the son of Death could even grasp onto what was happening, the arms reached up for Kid, stretching from the liquid. It roughly latched themselves around the shinigami's shoulders and with one tug; yanked him inside. Kid could only get one last glimpse of a certain albino soul, reaching in for him. Only those hands were not as fast.

Down, down, down, the rabbit hole. . .

On went in Death the Kid's soul. . .

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This was indeed a one-shot and I'm hoping to get 8 comments and 8 stars before I shall post the second chapter in which contains our awesome albino friend. . . Soul. *fangirls in the background*

Love and Hate ~Always12345 / Nicole