Sex God (Soul Eater fanfic)

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*Flashback*
"Axel I'm so sorry, but you mustn't come home," my mother refused to look at me. My tiny body shook in fear, not understanding what she was talking about. Of coarse I was coming home, I wasn't leaving.. Right?
"Mommy what do you mean?" I tilted my head to the side. My question making my mother shake in anger. Her fingers curled into a fist, my body quit trembling and didn't move out of fear.
"Don't call me that Axel," my mother stood up, her hands still in fists. She finally looked at me, her arm swung back and she punched me in the gut before leaving me to cough and pack my things. Which I did quietly, I didn't make a sound. I opened my window and threw my bag unto the roof and flung myself out. I shut my window and slid down the roof, grabbing my bag in the process. I jumped down and began to run, I didn't know where to then, but now seven years later, I know where I'm going and why my mother hated me so much.
*End*

I woke up on the bench where I must have fell asleep. I look around, smiling I must have made it here late last night. Death City. I stood up and began walking around. I got many dirty looks, but I couldn't care less. I had some money in my pocket but not enough to get a cheap apartment. I look up, reading Death Cafe.
Maybe I could work here and earn some cash instead of stealing it? I need to get presentable first though. I look around and see a girl with dirty blonde hair and its up in two pigtails. She's talking to another girl, shorter than her, she had short blonde hair. I walk a little closer to eavesdrop on them.
"Do you think Soul will notice the outfit change?" Pigtails giggles.
"He betta!" More giggles.
Gross.
I look to my side, Jake already there.
"Transform," his deep voice cracks, but I do as I'm told. I transform into my black katana, and Jake slices the air some.
"Perfect."
Jake walks up to Pigtails with a grin on his face.
The girl's eyes widen and the shorter girl transforms into a pistol, "who are you!?" The girl points the damned thing at Jake. Bad move girl.
"My name is Jake Ross, my weapon is Axel Redd. Put the gun down I'm not gonna hurt you."
Pigtails glares at him, "I'm Maka and my friend is Patty. I won't put her down until you retreat."
"Retreat? The hell she mean?" I look at this Maka chick, she must be crazy.
Jake shrugs, letting go letting me transform back. Maka grins, "don't trust your enemy." She begins to pull the trigger, but we're saved by an unknown person.
"Maka! Put my weapon down! The poor kids look homeless!" A tall guy, standing around 5'8, with white hair and wearing a bandana on his head runs up to her.
"Yeah!" Another guy ran up, but I recognized him. Death the Kid!
I look around and my eyes meet with red ones. I quickly look away, no time for romance.
Maka lets Patty transform and I can get a good look at her. She looks like one of Death the Kid's weapons, where's the other one?
"I'm going home!" Maka storms off, I must have missed something.
Death the Kid looks over at white haired boy, "Soul we should get going," so that's Soul. Fits him well.
"Uh," my little voice gets their attention pretty well, "Thank you for helping us."
Soul grins, "Any time."
"Hey are you guys new, or need a place to stay?"
I chuckle softly to myself, but Jake speaks for me, "a place to stay would be wonderful."
Soul looks over at me again, "You can stay with Maka and I."
That crazy bitch? Eh ok.
I nod, "Sounds good."
Jake and I follow Soul to our temporary home, in which Soul keeps looking back at me.
Why is he looking at me? Do I look weird? Am I ugly to him or something? Maybe I'm pretty, but I doubt it.