Well, here it is. Chapter Four, YAY! Well anyways, hope आप like it, I really wanted to write another one!
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater या it's characters.
Alex stared at the photo's his grandfather had दिया him. They were old and fragile in his rough hands. He'd received these चित्रो ten years पूर्व when he was six years old. He was sixteen now, and his mother, Maka, told him the real reason she left घर on his fifteenth birthday. He told her that he didn't want a present, but to be able to ask her fifteen questions, and for her to answer completely truthfully. He remembered it word for word.
----(Flashback)----
Alex walked into the रसोई, रसोईघर where his mother was doing dishes. "M-mom?" Alex asked walking over to her. "Hmm? Yes, what is it Alex?" Maka (his mother) asked smiling at him. He always loved her smile, it comforted him, even where they lived, a complete gang and mafia ridden ghetto. "I decided I don't want a present for my birthday this year." He कहा trying to sound like a man. "Oh? Well then, what do आप want?" His mother asked cocking a head to one side. "I-I want fifteen questions." He कहा looking her in the eyes. "Hmm? Fifteen questions? Well okay then." She कहा smiling at him. "But, आप have to answer them all truthfully, and no dodging the question, no matter what it may be." He कहा sternly. "Of course, I'll answer all fifteen सवालों with a truthful answer. Now go ahead and ask them." She कहा nodding. "Okay then. Here goes nothing..." He कहा taking a deep breath.
"Q-question one: What is mt real dad's full name?" Alex asked looking her in the eyes. Maka looked away and sighed as she felt tears form in her eyes. She quickly blinked them away and looked back at her teenage son. "S-Soul Eater E-Evans...." She कहा looking at the floor. "Okay then, अगला question..." Alex कहा nodding. "Question two: Did आप प्यार him?" Alex asked shakily. "Y-yes... I-I did back then, but that was when I was still young and reckless." His mother कहा letting out a shaky breath. "Oh... Okay then, moving on. अगला question." Alex कहा nodding. "Go ahead Alex." Maka कहा smiling warmly at him. "Okay then. सवाल three: D-did आप want me when आप first found out about me?" Alex asked looking at the ground. Maka eyes widened in shock. She pulled Alex to her and hugged him tightly. "Of course Alex! I loved आप from the सेकंड Professor Stein told me आप were there...!" She कहा चुंबन his head. "Hn. Thanks mom, I loved आप from the सेकंड I started loving people." Alex कहा with a smirk. "Okay, अगला one." Alex कहा stepping back. "Question five: How old are आप and why won't chicks tell आप how old they ate?" He कहा suspiciously. Maka knew this was a real question, Alex never understood why girls always कहा 'it's a secret' when he asked them their age. "I'm thrifty-one, and girls don't like to tell their ages because we don't like to get या feel old, so we keep our ages secret and when we get older, wear a butt load of make-up." Maka कहा smirking. "But your not old, you'r only thirty-one, your still young. Besides, आप look twenty-one." Alex कहा smiling at his mother. "Question six: Do आप REALLY hate grandpa?" Alex asked curiously. "No, not anymore. I used to think I did but I've realized how much he'd really do for me and how much he really loves me. And the three of his grandchildren." She कहा with a smirk. "Question seven: Will I ever meet my dad?" Alex asked looking at her. "Maybe and probably." She कहा shrugging. "Question eight: Have आप kept tabs on Soul 'Eater'?" Alex asked casually. "No, not really. I don't really care what he's done with his life just like he doesn't care what's happened with mine." Maka कहा shaking her head. "Okay. सवाल nine: why did आप REALLY leave home?" Alex कहा staring at her sternly. she sighed. "I guess I knew the दिन would come when you'd ask this, I just never really wanted to prepare myself...." She कहा sighing. "Well, tell me." Alex कहा looking at her. "Well....."She started.
---(Flashback End)---
He glared down at the one of his 'father' and his mother. They were younger than him in it. Just around thirteen या fourteen. And it made him sick. This man. This dude that looked just fucking like him, was SO damn different than him. HE, was death scythe. HE, was the one that caused his mother so much pain. HE, was the one that replaced his mother with some fake, bleached blonde, bitch. He, was his father. But Alex, he was a just a normal black and white scythe. Alex was the one that told his mama it was alright when she cried, and कहा that he loved her even when she was convinced nobody did. Alex was the one that never abandon his mom, Ribber, या his little sisters. Alex was his son.
His mother told him that they were all going to Death city to get away from here. They were going back to fucking live there. And he was far from thrilled, in fact, he was pissed. And pissed big time.
Well, hope आप liked it! I stayed up REALLY late लेखन it, but screw sleep I'm लेखन another chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater या it's characters.
Alex stared at the photo's his grandfather had दिया him. They were old and fragile in his rough hands. He'd received these चित्रो ten years पूर्व when he was six years old. He was sixteen now, and his mother, Maka, told him the real reason she left घर on his fifteenth birthday. He told her that he didn't want a present, but to be able to ask her fifteen questions, and for her to answer completely truthfully. He remembered it word for word.
----(Flashback)----
Alex walked into the रसोई, रसोईघर where his mother was doing dishes. "M-mom?" Alex asked walking over to her. "Hmm? Yes, what is it Alex?" Maka (his mother) asked smiling at him. He always loved her smile, it comforted him, even where they lived, a complete gang and mafia ridden ghetto. "I decided I don't want a present for my birthday this year." He कहा trying to sound like a man. "Oh? Well then, what do आप want?" His mother asked cocking a head to one side. "I-I want fifteen questions." He कहा looking her in the eyes. "Hmm? Fifteen questions? Well okay then." She कहा smiling at him. "But, आप have to answer them all truthfully, and no dodging the question, no matter what it may be." He कहा sternly. "Of course, I'll answer all fifteen सवालों with a truthful answer. Now go ahead and ask them." She कहा nodding. "Okay then. Here goes nothing..." He कहा taking a deep breath.
"Q-question one: What is mt real dad's full name?" Alex asked looking her in the eyes. Maka looked away and sighed as she felt tears form in her eyes. She quickly blinked them away and looked back at her teenage son. "S-Soul Eater E-Evans...." She कहा looking at the floor. "Okay then, अगला question..." Alex कहा nodding. "Question two: Did आप प्यार him?" Alex asked shakily. "Y-yes... I-I did back then, but that was when I was still young and reckless." His mother कहा letting out a shaky breath. "Oh... Okay then, moving on. अगला question." Alex कहा nodding. "Go ahead Alex." Maka कहा smiling warmly at him. "Okay then. सवाल three: D-did आप want me when आप first found out about me?" Alex asked looking at the ground. Maka eyes widened in shock. She pulled Alex to her and hugged him tightly. "Of course Alex! I loved आप from the सेकंड Professor Stein told me आप were there...!" She कहा चुंबन his head. "Hn. Thanks mom, I loved आप from the सेकंड I started loving people." Alex कहा with a smirk. "Okay, अगला one." Alex कहा stepping back. "Question five: How old are आप and why won't chicks tell आप how old they ate?" He कहा suspiciously. Maka knew this was a real question, Alex never understood why girls always कहा 'it's a secret' when he asked them their age. "I'm thrifty-one, and girls don't like to tell their ages because we don't like to get या feel old, so we keep our ages secret and when we get older, wear a butt load of make-up." Maka कहा smirking. "But your not old, you'r only thirty-one, your still young. Besides, आप look twenty-one." Alex कहा smiling at his mother. "Question six: Do आप REALLY hate grandpa?" Alex asked curiously. "No, not anymore. I used to think I did but I've realized how much he'd really do for me and how much he really loves me. And the three of his grandchildren." She कहा with a smirk. "Question seven: Will I ever meet my dad?" Alex asked looking at her. "Maybe and probably." She कहा shrugging. "Question eight: Have आप kept tabs on Soul 'Eater'?" Alex asked casually. "No, not really. I don't really care what he's done with his life just like he doesn't care what's happened with mine." Maka कहा shaking her head. "Okay. सवाल nine: why did आप REALLY leave home?" Alex कहा staring at her sternly. she sighed. "I guess I knew the दिन would come when you'd ask this, I just never really wanted to prepare myself...." She कहा sighing. "Well, tell me." Alex कहा looking at her. "Well....."She started.
---(Flashback End)---
He glared down at the one of his 'father' and his mother. They were younger than him in it. Just around thirteen या fourteen. And it made him sick. This man. This dude that looked just fucking like him, was SO damn different than him. HE, was death scythe. HE, was the one that caused his mother so much pain. HE, was the one that replaced his mother with some fake, bleached blonde, bitch. He, was his father. But Alex, he was a just a normal black and white scythe. Alex was the one that told his mama it was alright when she cried, and कहा that he loved her even when she was convinced nobody did. Alex was the one that never abandon his mom, Ribber, या his little sisters. Alex was his son.
His mother told him that they were all going to Death city to get away from here. They were going back to fucking live there. And he was far from thrilled, in fact, he was pissed. And pissed big time.
Well, hope आप liked it! I stayed up REALLY late लेखन it, but screw sleep I'm लेखन another chapter!
