Chapter One The Savior

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Author's Note~~Hey everyone! This is my new book, Decease the Kid! Well, there's something in front of it but who cares! Anyway, hope you like it! Please comment!

Decease's POV

I scrubbed the floor, my bangs getting in my way. I blew them away and wiped the sweat off my face.

"Are you working girl?" Hesmana asked in her scratchy voice.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then why is there a smudge right here?" she swiped the floor and rubbed her fingers together. She smacked my head and dragged me by my hair.

"Ahh! PLease, what did I do wrong?!" I yelled.

"Shut up, go in your cell."

She shoved me into a cell. I cried and sat in a corner. I always hurt. I am 16 years old, with pain throughout every day of my life. When my father abandoned me, I ended up at an orphanage. Like the play Annie, I stay here tortured and cleaning 24/7. I have never experience love or anyone NOT torturing me.

I heard screaming. Hesmana.

"Miss Hesmana?! Are you okay?" I yelled, clenching the bars.

I saw a blast of light. It bashed a lady into the wall, at first I didn't recognize her but then I realized. It was Miss Hesmana. She looked totally different, her hair, instead of dirty blond, it was a pure blond. She wasn't the fat old lady anymore, more of a witch. OMG SHE WAS ONE!! Her clothes were like a bat's skin. Oh, her animal must had been bat. She was wearing a pair of jeans and knee high boots. She was using spells against some blue haired kid with a katanna. They were really fighting. I adjusted my beanie.

"Come on, Maka. While Black Star was distracting her, we have to find the girl!" somebody yelled out to someone.

Was the girl me?...

"She's over there!" blue-haired kid said, pointing directly at...me!

I panicked. I wasn't going to be captured again. But then I saw them coming. But my hands were tied to the ground. What could I do? That's when....I passed out.

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