Calling Card
Steward: Can you please stop that sir?
You were repeatedly banging your head against the cool glass of the train window.
(Y/n): Why should I?
Steward: Because you will damage the glass.
(Y/n): Well, I feel like I have every right to do so.
Steward: I'm sorry, sir, but like I said the train will be in Death City until 8 in the morning.
(Y/n): The one place I don't want to be. Fine, I'll stop.
Steward: Thank you.
She flashed you a closed eye smile and trotted off somewhere in the train. You sighed and rested your head against the head rest. You closed your eyes to think of a plan.
(Y/n): Ok so I need a hotel room. And all I have to do is avoid students. Wow, it has been while hadn't it. What like two years-
Conductor: Next stop Death City.
The train jerked forward as it screeched to a halt. Your head flew into the seat in front of you.
(Y/n): Ow!
You adjusted your hair and stood up whilst dusting off your outfit. You were wearing a red variant of the parade shirt and black dress attire with it. You pushed open the door to the train exit and hoped off. You gazed at your surroundings.
(Y/n): Ha! Nothing has changed.
You slipped on your headphones on and began playing Emma's favorite song. You sighed and pulled off your glove. You picked up the wrinkled photo of her and you.
(Y/n): I still miss you so much.
You started walking but you heard a scream in a slow part of the song. You paused the song and swiftly moved the headphones around your neck. You looked around and saw you had wandered into an alley. The scream sounded again and you dashed forward. You came to a bigger alley and spotted the victim. A monstrous figure was standing over a cowering woman. You put the photo back in the glove and slipped it on. You ran over to the women and creature, then with one swift kick to the jaw you sent the figure flying into a building. You looked down at the woman.
(Y/n): Ma'am, I recommend you leave this place.
She quickly nodded and ran. The figure with clawed hands pulled himself from the building.
???: You took away my power!
(Y/n): Well, I'm sooooooo sorry for you.
The figure grew enraged at your sarcasm. He started running in multiple directions and charged at you. You smirked and stood straight up. He raised one hand and swung at you. You caught his wrist and kneed him in the stomach before throwing him into a stairwell. You ran and jumped. In mid-air, you transformed your arm into a blade and swung it down. You looked at your blade. It was its same dark color but it had been reinforced by ebony and it gave it a menacing black glow. You brought the blade down and it clashed with cement. The figure dug its blades into your other arm and you punted him in the uprights. He screeched in pain and swung at you. You jumped gracefully over the claws and dug the blade into his shoulder.
??? POV
I couldn't stop staring at him. His slightly messy (H/c) cascaded over his forehead as his blade clashed with Jacks. He wore quite stylish clothes and black gloves. His gloves were the opposite of mine like yin and yang. To put it quite simply, he was handsome. I was so infatuated with him I didn't hear my partner yelling at me.
???: MAKA!!!
Maka: Oh, s-sorry Soul, what did you say?
Soul: I said 'are we going to let this guy take our kinshin soul?'
Maka: N-no, we aren't.
Soul: What's up with you? Since you saw that guy it is like you are love or something.
Your cheeks turned red.
Maka: I'm not in love, I was just-just admiring his form.
Soul: Sure.
Soul turned into his scythe form and spun into your hands. No matter what you had to get this kinshin soul. You jumped off the top of the stairs and brought the blade overhead.
(Y/n) POV
You dodged another of this creeps wild swings and noticed a slight breeze. You turned your gaze up and saw a girl with a scythe-swinging downwards. An idea popped into your head as the creep slashed at you. You grabbed his wrist and flung him towards the girl's scythe. He screamed as he was slashed in two and a red kinshin soul floated to the ground. You turned your arm back to its normal form and looked at you slightly bloody arm. You turned your attention to a tap on your shoulder, it was the girl from before.
???: Thank you.
(Y/n): It was no problem, I just hate creeps like that.
She looked at your bloody arm.
???: Are you ok?!
(Y/n): Don't worry it is just a small wound. This is not the worst I have endured.
???: Like what?
You internally battled the thought to tell her. She saw your concerned look and shook her hands.
???: You don't have to tell me, but I did notice you are a weapon. Do you go to DWMA?
(Y/n): I used to.
???: Really? Did something happen, where is your Meister?
You started to shake violently. Your mind dragged you back to the thought of Emma. The dirty blonde haired girl placed a gloved hand on your shoulder. You looked up at her with teary eyes. She seemed to get your message.
???: I'm sorry.
(Y/n): No, I'm sorry. It is just hard for me to talk about.
You wiped a tear from your cheek and extended your gloved hand at her.
(Y/n): (Y/n)(L/n).
Maka: Maka Albarn.
(Y/n): Well, it is a pleasure, my lady.
You brought her hand to your lips and placed a gentle kiss on her glove. She blushed a deep red.
???: Yo, gentleman, can you unhand my partner?
Maka: What? Are you jealous, Soul?
Soul: A cool guy like me? No, of course not.
Maka: Well, we should report to Lord Death. You should come talk to him with us (Y/n).
You frantically waved your hands and head saying 'no'.
(Y/n): I did not leave the school on the best of terms, please don't mention me.
Maka frowned a bit.
Maka: Ok but you deserve credit.
(Y/n): I'm perfectly fine. And you look way cuter with a smile.
Maka blushed and shook her head to hide it.
Maka: Ok.
You leaned against a corner and waited for Soul and Maka to finish their report to the one person you did not want to see. You gazed up at the moon and sighed.
(Y/n): I can't keep running forever. Emma if only you were here.
Maka: Was that your Meister's name?
You jumped a little, surprised by her presence. You looked away and sighed.
(Y/n): Yes, it was.
Maka: Were you two close?
Your fiery (E/c) met her curious green ones. She shook a little at the sudden intensity of your gaze. Your eyes softened and lowered to the ground.
(Y/n): S-she was the love of my life.
Maka gasped a little before gently grabbing your hand. Your eyes gazed back at her as she spoke.
Maka: I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?
(Y/n): No. I have been dealing with it for a few years and I still can't forget about that day.
Soul: Hey, lovebirds.
Maka and you bounced apart with slight blushes.
Soul: We have to get that witch.
Maka: Oh, yeah! Hey, (Y/n), do you want to come with us?
Soul: We don't need his help.
(Y/n): Sure, I guess, I can accompany you.
Maka: Well, let's go.
Timeskip.
You were standing outside of a pumpkin house.
Soul: Well, sneaking in isn't real manly. Why don't we just bust in?
Maka: That is stupid. Wait, where is (Y/n)?
You opened the door of the house and walked in.
Soul: See, he just walked in.
You walked down an orange hallway and the house was strange.
(Y/n): For a witch's home you would think it would be, I don't know, witchy?
You heard glass shatter and ran to a door, swinging it open. You stopped at the site of Soul in a bathtub with a naked lady. A liquid shot from your nose as you touched two fingers to it to identify it as a nosebleed. Maka came in and kicked Soul.
Soul: Hey he did it too!
Soul pointed at you and Maka glared at you.
(Y/n): I'm sorry, I didn't know what happened!
???: Awe, how adorable.
The lady jumped out of the bathtub and, magically, had clothes on.
Maka: Could you turn into a scythe already?
Soul: Working on it.
Soul transformed and the lady seemed excited.
???: Wow, he really turned into a scythe! I like it. Now be a good little girl and give it to me.
Maka glared at the lady.
???: Pumpkin pumpkin pumpkin Halloween cannon.
A pumpkin appeared in her hand and shot at Soul and Maka. It sent them flying out of the house. The purple haired girl turned her sight toward you.
???: How about you little boy, can you turn into a weapon?
(Y/n): Why, yes, yes I can.
You turned your arm into a blade.
???: Great! Now you can stay here with me.
(Y/n): Sorry, but, I'm going to have to decline.
???: Pumpkin pumpkin pumpkin Halloween cannon.
Another pumpkin appeared and shot at you. It hit you in the chest and sent you flying out of the home, you hit the ground hard. You got up and bolted for Death City while the lady called from her house.
???: Don't worry, little boy, soon you'll be all mine.
Timeskip.
You got to town and looked around. You couldn't see any signs of Maka or Soul. A loud whistle cleared your thoughts, it was the train.
(Y/n): The train!
You saw the train in the distance and kicked a wall in anger.
Maka: Hey, (Y/n).
You turned your gaze to Maka.
Maka: What's wrong?
(Y/n): I missed my train and it is going to be days before it comes back.
Maka: Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you to come.
(Y/n): No, it was my decision.
Maka: Well, since you're going to be in town for a little while, why don't you help us with the witch again.
(Y/n): Fine, but can you at least tell me her name?
Maka: Fine, it's Blair.
(Y/n): Wow, nice bod and name.
Maka shook in anger and kicked you into the wall.
(Y/n): Hey, I never said I liked her!
Maka: Still!
(Y/n): If anything, I would pick you over her.
Maka blushed at your response and mumbled.
Maka: I'll forgive you, for now at least.
(Y/n): Alright. Let's go get a witch.
Multiple failed attempts later.
You were running down a side street. Blair was battling Maka and Soul and you were trying to surprise Blair with a sneak attack.
You came around a corner and saw Maka and Soul arguing.
Maka: Sometimes men are completely useless.
To be perfectly honest it hurt a little when she said that comment. You didn't pay attention to the argument as you felt something tighten around your ankle. You looked down and something pulled you into the air, making you smack an advertisement sign on the way.
Blair: My little swordie boy has returned to me too!
Blair pulled you into her suffocating embrace. Maka seemed to get frustrated at this and argued even more with Soul
Blair: Hey there, scythe boy why don't you come over here and be mine? I would never yell at you like her no matter what you did to me.
You were slowly suffocating in her grasp so you were in and out of it. You did, however, see more pumpkins and the battle being taken to the rooftops. You gazed over and saw Maka dangling by Soul. You pushed your way out of Blair's grip and ran over to Maka. Soul, however, dropped her so you jumped up and caught her in mid air. She laid ing your arms bridal style until you sat her down which made her whine a little. Then she returned to Soul.
Maka: Hey! Why did you drop me like that?!
Soul: I don't think we should be partners anymore, you see, I want to be Blair's weapon now!
You deadpanned at Soul.
Maka: Blair, you are using some kind of spell on him!
Soul: No, she isn't Maka. Anybody would chose her and her body over you and your flat chest.
You gazed over at Maka and she looked heartbroken.
Maka: Men. All of you are horrible. Cheating on every woman. But, you, I put my faith in you I actually trusted you.
You gazed at Maka saddened as you yourself felt a bit heartbroken. Maka brought up her gaze and it met yours. Her teary eyes met your soft ones and you pulled her into a hug.
(Y/n): I'm so sorry Maka. I know you are heartbroken and I'm just gonna make it worse so I'll leave.
Maka: What?
You pulled out a white card with an (F/c) and black rose on it. You handed it to Maka.
(Y/n): I'll see you around.
With that you dashed off into the night despite Maka shouting your name. Somewhere a certain death god spoke to his death scythe.
Lord Death: So, he has returned. Spirit I would like you to bring him back.
Spirit still clutching his head nodded and walked out.
(A/n): Sorry it is way longer than usual. I just wanted to do the entire first episode so I didn't have to split it into parts. Sorry if it's not as good as the first part but what would you like to see in the next part, which is gonna be episode two with Black Star and Tsubaki?)
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