Black Diamond (Another Soul Eater Fanfic...)

          [ Chapter 1 : Who Needs Friends? ]

                ~Friday Morning: DWMA~

        My name is Fuyu Yami. The people around me used to call me Black Diamond, because they thought I have a dark, but beautifully captivating, personality. That's what they told me anyway. I don't like being called dark. I prefer misunderstood. I'm a meister at the DWMA.

        I have long, black hair that gleams like a raven's wing. My eyes are a piercing cerulean blue, with a swirling shadowy quality, that gives them depth. I'm alone, and I want to keep it that way.

        "FUYU-CHAAAN!" a girl screams, running toward me with outstretched arms.

        Well, almost alone.

        I step to the side, causing her to land face-first on the floor. It's Patty.

       'Ugh. Why won't she leave me alone?'

        "Aw, why so mean, Fuyu-chan?" She asks accusingly.

        "Patty, please. I told you to leave me alone."

        "But nobody wants to be alone!" She pouts.

        "I do." I huff.

        "Yami." another voice says. I shudder. That's the last voice I want to hear.

        I turn around, obviously faking a smile, gritting my teeth. "Hi, Kid-kun. Get your little weapon off me."

        "NOOO! Don't be so mean, Fuyu-chaaan!" Patty screams, clutching my feet.

        "Get off!" I yell, trying, and failing, to kick Patty off. I hear Kid stifle a laugh. 'That little...'

        "Patty! Get away from Yami-san this instant!" Kid instructs firmly.

        "Oka~y!" She jumps up from the floor and goes to Kid's side.

        "Honestly, learn to keep your weapons in order..." I mumble.

        Ignoring me, Kid says, "I'm holding a small party for friends at my manor. I'm inviting you. Will you come?"

        "Since when was I your friend?" I ask.

        "Since you started to sit next to me in class."

        "That's not my fault!" I yell. It's obvious to anyone with a brain that Professor Stein put me there! 'Idiot!'

        "Anyways, are you coming or not?"

        "... I'll think about it."

        "Great. It's tomorrow at seven; don't be late! See you there."

        "I said I'll think about it!" I yell, but it's too late. He's already around the corner. 'Pretentious little...'

          ~Time Skip: End of the School Day~

        I make my way to my apartment, fumbling with the keys inside my school bag. When inside, stony silence greets me.'What'd I expect, a warm hello?'

        Suddenly, I hear hushed voices outside my door.

        "No, you talk her!"

        "I'm not taking to her!"

        "You're the one who broke her favorite headphones!"

        "That's exactly why I don't want to talk to her!"

        "Man up! Are you telling me you can't handle a little scolding?"

        "What are you talking about? A cool guy like me can handle girls like her!"

        I open the door. The voices being to Maka and Soul. "You broke my headphones?" I ask Soul.

        "Ah! Fuyu-chan! Uh, um... You see..." Soul stutters, then desperately changes the subject. "Are you going to Kid's party tomorrow?"

        "... Give me my headphones. Now." I demand.

        "Eek! S-scary!" Soul screams, hiding behind Maka.

        She sighs. "Here are your headphones, Fuyu-chan. This idiot over here sat on them." Maka says, handing me my crushed indigo skull headphones.

        I accept them, and immediately toss them behind me. I hear them land on the floor. "Whatever."

        "Hey, you don't have a partner, right, Fuyu-chan?" Maka asks.

        "No."

        "I think that Kid is thinking of getting rid of Liz and Patty. Why don't you become his partner?" Maka jokes, laughing.

        I glare at her. "Demon Eyes." Demon Eyes is an attack I made myself. It's where my eyes flash, sending the victim flying back. [ Kind of like Medusa's Vector Plate ]

        "Eeh, what?" She asks, but then she flies back, hitting the wall opposite. Since Soul was still behind her, she is laying on him. "Owww..."

        "Ow?! I should be the one saying that!" Soul yells. "Geez, Maka, get off !"

        I close the door, sighing.

                 ~Time Skip: Nighttime~

        As I lay down on my bed, thoughts drown me. 'Why did Kid invite me to his party? Why are Maka and Soul talking to me? Why is anyone       talking to me?'

       Then, I fall asleep.

                           ~Dream~

        I'm at the party. Kid hands me a glass of water, smiling. He looks happy to see me. Soul, Maka, Black✩Star, Tsubaki, Liz, and Patty crowd around me. I suddenly feel claustrophobic, which is senseless, because I don't have the condition.

        Crona appears out of the shadows, smiling like he's insane. I turn to him, asking him what's wrong. When he doesn't answer, keeping that mentally injured grin on his face, I turn back to the rest of the group. All of them are smiling, insanity swallowing their souls.

        "Yami-san, what's wrong?" Kid asks creepily. "Enjoy the party more." He grabs my wrist.

        "Let go!" I scream. The more I struggle, the more hands establish their grips on me, until everyone has a hold of me. Soul. Maka. Black✩Star. Tsubaki. Liz. Patty. Crona. And they're all smiling crazily.

                           ~Reality~

        My eyes flutter open, and I quickly sit up, trying to catch my ragged breath. I hear footsteps thudding in the corridor.

        "Fuyu-chan?! Is everything okay?!" Maka asks worriedly through the door, pounding her fist on the wood.

        "I... I'm fine!" I yell back.

        "I heard you scream, "Let go!" What happened?" She asks as I open the door.

        "I tend to scream if I have a nightmare. It's nothing you should worry yourself about, though. I'm fine." I say, trying to reassure her.

        "Are you sure...?" She asks hesitantly.

        "Yeah..."

        "Well, good night, then." She says.

        "Night."

                       [ Chapter 1: End ]

        ...Shoot me now. Yes, I made another story! That makes three works-in-progress! What's wrong with me...? Anyway, Fuyu is an OC of mine. Hope you like! Comments and reviews are appreciated!