Soul Eater, Who is she really?

Chapter 38.

(NOT ON MY COMPUTER YET~ I WILL PUT A PICTURE FOR THIS CHAPTER ONCE BACK IN MY ROOM IF I REMEMBER- I just felt like this chapter was toooooo important for me to make you wait for longer:3 can't waaaait for feed back)

Yuki’s Pov.

I sat on the couch watching Tv, holding a cup of hot chocolate. Everyone was trying to resonate soul’s in their own groups today at school I believe. I was in a group with Maka, Izaya, Kid, Liz, Patty, Blackstar, and Tsubaki, like before only Reaper and Cruel were also in the group, but since I wasn’t at school Soul must be left out right now. We must have the biggest group that needs to resonate, I wonder why Stein paired us all together like he did? 5 of us? That’s got to be hard… I mean it makes it easier for me, cause the more the people, the easier it is for me not to overcome anyone, and I don’t have to hold back as much. Anyways I finished my art project an hour ago and now I’ve been bored just watching TV since no one is home anyways.

“Uuuuuugh.” I muttered pushing myself up but I flinched, why am I hurting all of a sudden? My body just hurts all over, especially the places where I’m healing. Well this sucks. I am soooo tired now, and I even slept till Soul left. Why can’t TV be more entertaining? I’m not supposed to go anywhere because I’m supposed to be keeping my madness in check… You know what. Forget it. I ran into my room changing out of my Pajamas into a tank top, shorts, and a long jacket. I pulled up my shirt to look at the bandages on my chest and back, then I sighed letting my shirt fall once more, and zipping up my jacket. I walked to the front door opening it, then closing it after me, and locking it on my way out. I stuffed my hands in my pockets and I headed downtown wearing my combat high heeled boots that made noise as I walked.

“Hey, Chicka, shouldn’t you be in school?” I looked over as a guy looked at me, but I just walked past him. “Hey I was talking to you.” He said running and stopping in front of me with his arms out. I looked down at his soul.

“Your name is Gore, you have a human soul, you’re 21, and a wanted convict of Lord Death for rape and murder.” I said but then my eyes widened as what I said, but before I could react, the guy put his hand over my mouth and against my struggles, dragged me into an alley, even if I didn't see a person in sight to stop here, god where are all the people!?

“The hell how you know that chicka? Answer before I kill you.” I flinched as I felt cold sharp metal being pressed to my neck. A knife? Looks like a combat knife. Should I be scared? Should I be more scared than I am right now because it's not scaring me much, I can't do anything but that's okay, none of my friends are going to be hurt right now if I slip up. I'm not scared.

“I’m a three star meister at the Death Academy who can read souls and see them.” I answered, he slowly lifted the knife off of my neck a bit. “Don’t you feel any remorse for what you’ve done?” I asked, stupid of me to ask really, but it was making me curious, besides I wasn't worried about myself at the moment. I didn't care.

“Shut the fuck up.” He said pressing the knife to my neck again, but I just looked up at him then my eyes widened.

“Your parents were killed by Starclan, you have a brother you lost in the fire and destruction…. Reaper-” I cut off as my eyes widened and Reaper’s and Gore’s memories started to flood my head. Their parents were killed by Starclan and they were separated, Reaper was adopted, but Gore grew up on the streets looking for his younger little brother. Oh my god, Cruel knew the pain he had because her family had been killed by Rouge Starclan members who Lord Death, Sid, and the others didn’t kill… Oh… God I feel terrible. So Reaper was found by his adoptive parents when he was 3, two years later he was engaged to Cruel who was three at the time, Cruel’s parents disowned her when she was 7, but in reality… they died and- Oh god… I feel sick. Rouge Starclan members that hadn’t been killed were trying to make a come back, they killed Cruel’s parents, and they went for Cruel but Reaper came and defended her using his Soul menace, and that was when Cruel found out she was a weapon, because as the starclan members were winning and they had already slashed Reaper’s left eye and were about to slit his throat to kill him but Cruel started to scream her hands turning into axe blades, and one came from her back, then she killed the three starclan members only one getting her across the stomach… Oh god… Oh god… Reaper’s adoptive parents then adopted Cruel… and they came up with lies to protect themselves… and started to believe it themselves, but when I mentioned a mission… oh god I was making them remember… I’m a horrible person, I’m a horrible person, I’m a horrible person.