Beauty from Pain.... (Soul Eater Evans OneShot)

Okay, I hope this makes up for all the stuff I haven't been posting! Here it comes: MY FIRST SOUL EATER FANFIC! This thing took me 3 weeks to write, and it takes up 6 pages of Microsoft Word. Soooooo, you know that I put a LOT of effort into this. Hope ya' like it!

Created by NoodleDoodleBookwormGirl on Friday, April 30, 2010

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*Needed Info:*
You're thirteen, and you're the meister for a weapon named Ranika that is 15, and has long purple hair. She turns into a silver staff with rings at the top. (Think Senna's Zanpak-to from Bleach- Memories of Nobody) You have a little 9-year-old brother named Alexander, or Alex for short. Your parents died when you were 6 and Alex was 2, and you two became orphans fending for yourselves on the streets of Death City. Then, when you were 8 and Alex was four, Shinigami found you, and let you live at Shibusen. You then became Ranika's meister, and then you came to where you are now. You have a crush on Soul, and he has one on you, but he won’t admit it, because he thinks it’s “Uncool”.You can look however you want, and your name, as always for my oneshots, is represented by _______. PS: In thebeginning, your brother had just beenkilled by a random witch. Sorry, you didn't exactly get to know him....hehehe...*sweatdrops* Please don't kill me.....

*Your POV*
No...This CAN'T BE HAPPENING! It...It just can't.... You thought as you saw the paramedics carry the small form that was covered by a white cloth away. Tears were flowing down your face, and you suddenly fell down onto your knees, screaming, "ALEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" and sobbing, beating the bloodsoakedground with your fists. Then, you simply shut down, your eyes glazing over and your body going lax. You felt arms around your waist, then you caught the scent of your weapon's perfume, and your vision range was filled by her violet hair. "Let's get you home...." She said, and then you blacked out.



*Shinigami's POV*
"Alex is DEAD?!?!?!?!?!" I yelled, whipping around and looking at Ranika. "Yessir," she replied, bowing and looking back up at me. "_____ is devastated, and she is currently having a....erm....how should I put it.....Well, her body shut down on her, and she is currently in a semiconscious state in her room." she said, straightening back up and looking me in the eyes. "How did he die?" I said, tilting my head. "We believe a witch killed him..." said Ranika, looking at the ground at my feet. A tear leaked out of hereye and rolled down her face. "Ah....I'm sorry I made you talk about it Ranika, I know how close you are to the two of them. You may go now." I said. "Yessir..." She said, and then the young weapon suddenly gasped and covered her face with her hand, then said, "I-I'm sorry sir..." She then ran out of the room, sobbing.

*Your POV*
--FLASHBACK--
I saw Alex sitting in the street, crying. He had a cut across his small, round face, and he was thin, with a ragged t-shirt and a pair of jeans full of holes and grime on the bottoms. You ran over, your knotted hair flying behind you, andwrapped the little boy in your arms. "We're going to be fine, Alex. I won't let anything else hurt you."
--END FLASHBACK--
Yeah. I really did a good job keeping that promise. You thought apathetically, your blank eyes staring at your apartment’s living room ceiling dully. Tears were flowing down your face, but you were so numb that you didn’t even notice. You heard the door open, then slam shut again, and saw out of the corner of your eye Ranika’s head of purple hair flash by and disappear into her room.

You then returned your gaze to the ceiling, and simply sat there.

*FF’D a week, Soul’s POV*

_________ had returned to classes at Shibusen about three days after Alex’s death, but she didn’t seem to be all there, like a hollow shell of the girl whom I had liked.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to pull her out of this awful stupor. “SOUL!!!!!! KINDLY stop staring at _____ and PAY ATTENTION!!!Anyway, as I was saying, the dance will be taking place tomorrow,” Yelled DeathScythe (A/N: He’s subbing for the class during the entire story. Don’t ask…) I blushed, and then turned my gaze from the blank-faced _____ to Maka’s father. Maka did a Maka-Chop on my head. “OUCH! What the heck was that for, Maka????” I hissed at her out of the corner of my mouth. “For staring at that poor girl. Just leave her alone.” She whispered back. “But I wasn’t-“I started, but then shut myself up when Maka held up her book threateningly. Then I just looked back to the front of the classroom. No use arguing with her…

*Your POV*

You snapped out of your stupor when you heard DeathScythe say your name. But then, realizing that he was only nagging Soul for something, you returned to your numb state. When you heard the bell tone, you dully got up and started out the door, with Ranika trailing behind you silently. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Maka yelling something at Soul and pushing him towards you, but paid no attention, other than the fleeting thought of: They’re so weird… But then, Soul yelled, “FINE!” and began marching over to you. You continued walking, until he said, “Hey, ______, can I talk to you for a minute?” You nodded, and then trailed over to the opposite side of the classroom after him. He leaned against the wall, and you looked at him curiously. “Umm…Well…Err…..” He said, scratching the back of his head, looking embarrassed. “Yes?” you said in a hollow voice… “Well….I was wondering if…. You might want to...Go to the dance with me?” he said, looking at the floor and blushing an even deeper red. “What dance?” you asked in the same voice, staring at him blankly. “The one that DeathScythe was just talking about.” He responded, “The one that’s tomorrow?” he added when you looked mildly confused. “Sure. Whatever.” You said. “Okay…I’ll come by your house at about sevenish tomorrow to get you…” He said, looking at you and smiling his trademark toothy grin. “Kay…” you said, attempting to smile, and succeeding, though slightly at that.

*FF’D to tomorrow*

You looked at yourself in the mirror. You were wearing the dress that you had worn to Alex’s funeral, because, simply because you didn’t own another one.

(That’s the dress)

You then walked into the living room and sat down on the couch to wait for Soul’s arrival.

*Soul’s POV*

I knocked on the door, hoping I looked decent. _______ would look amazing, simply because she always did, and I hoped that I would look good enough.

(SOUL!!!!)

Then she opened the door, and my jaw nearly dropped out of my mouth. She looked….. Beautiful!!!!!

“S-s-so, um, ______.....D-do you want to go?” I managed to stutter out. Gah! Stop stuttering! It sounds so uncool! I thought, mentally facepalming myself. “S-s-sure…” she said. I swear, right then, I saw a hint of color in her cheeks.

*The Dance, Your POV*

Wow…Soul looks so handsome… You thought as the two of you walked toward the ballroom, in an awkward silence the entire time. The thought surprised you, for you hadn’t been thinking about much other than Alex for the last few days. Then, you startled yourself even more when you said quietly, “So… Um… Uh…-“But you were cut off with Soul opening the ballroom door for you. Thank you, God… You thought.

“Are you hungry?” he asked, nodding toward a table of refreshments in the corner. “No..But I think I’ll go get myself some….err… Punch...” you said, starting toward the table. “I’ll get it for you!” he said, speeding up to get ahead of you. You stopped, and watched as he hurried over to the table to get your punch.

*FF’D to about an hour later*

You and Soul had had a pretty good time so far. You had laughed at Death the Kid when he started swooning over Soul’s suit and its “Perfect Symmetry!!!!!!!!!!!”, and when Black*Star had swung around on the chandelier, yelling that he would surpass God. The two of you hadn’t even brought up dancing yet, even though there had been many songs to dance to.

Then, something changed. A song that you loved came on, and you immediately began singing along. And it was the last song as well.

You're not alone
Together we stand
I'll be by your side, you know I'll take your hand
When it gets cold
And it feels like the end
There's no place to go
You know I won't give in
No I won't give in
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
So far away
I wish you were here
Before it's too late, this could all disappear
Before the doors close
And it comes to an end
With you by my side I will fight and defend,
I'll fight and defend
Yeah, yeah!
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Hear me when I say, when I say I believe
Nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change destiny
Whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
La da da da
La da da da
La da da da da da da da da
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Keep holding on...
Keep holding on
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through

“Err...____? Do you want to…um… dance?” asked Soul. “What? Oh, sure…” you said, blushing. “Okay…” He muttered, taking your hand and leading you out onto the dance floor. He placed a hand on your waist, you placed a hand on his shoulder, and you held your other hands. The two of you danced awkwardly at first, but as more people cleared out of the ballroom, you relaxed. You leaned onto his chest, feeling tears begin to roll down your face. Soul, probably noticing that his shirt was wet, stopped, and asked, “Hey… What’s wrong, ___?” he looked down at you. “I used to say….That this was mine and Alex’s theme song…Before Shinigami found us…” you said, your voice muted because of his chest.

“Listen, _____ I-“ Soul started, but you cut him off. “Then he died, and I’ve felt like a zombie ever since. But then, tonight, you….you brought the meaning back into my life, Soul. I feel alive again. And… I think I love you…” you whispered, hugging him. “_____... I love you too.” He said simply. You looked up at him in wonder. Then, suddenly, he leaned down and kissed you. When the two of you broke apart, you said, “It’s thanks to you that I can hope again. You brought Beauty from my Pain, Soul.” You smiled for real, for the first time in a while.

A/N: Sorry if this is pure crap….Specially’ the end…I just wanted to get it done at that point…But WHATEVA~!!! Hope ya’ liked it! 8D


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