Death The Kid X Reader!Death Wish - Chap. 2

  "He told you?!" you cry out after class a week later.

    "We have a right to know. We're your friends whether you like it or not." says Soul blankly.

    "Yeah. We want to help you fight!" says Black Star rather seriously which is very out of the norm for him.

    "I don't want my cancer to be a burden on you guys..." you trail off.

    "We want to be here for you, ________. Because, we care." says Tsubaki.

    Maka hugs you. "All of us care."

     "I only have 2-3 years to live. But, I might die sooner than that. It all depends on how long it takes for the disease to spread." you say looking at the floor.

    Just then you feel a hand on your shoulder that turns you around to face Kid. He kisses you right if front of everyone. He places one hand in your hair and the other on your lower back. You put your arms around his neck for support.

    "You know we're still here, right?" says Soul.

    "Ahhh!!" you freak out pulling away from Kid. "I'm sorry." your face turns bright red.

    "There's a party at my play tomorrow night at 8pm. It's the perfect time." says Kid happily. "See you later, ______. I have to clean my house." Kid then jumps on his hover skate board and flies off. "What are you going to wear?" asks Tsubaki kindly.

    "I... I have no idea. I don't have much formal wear." you say with a shrug.

    "Then we need to go shopping to night. Let's go to the mall." says Maka confidently.

    "No. We have homework due. I don't want to cause any trouble." you say arguing.

    Soul bends down and throws you over his shoulder. "Let me go!"

    "Nope." is all he says.

    "I'll go without a fight if Crona comes." you say gesturing to Crona.

    "I don't know how to deal with this..." says Crona quietly.

    "Please? You’re my friend, Crona. I'll help you if you can't handle it." you say.

    "Okay... I need something to wear, too... I guess..." he murmurs.

    Everyone heads to the mall. Black Star and Soul head to the food court and Maka, Tsubaki, Crona, and you head to the department store. Tsubaki and you head to look at dresses. Maka and Crona go to a different part of the store to look at stuff for Crona. You try on several dresses until you find the one. It was a dress with a lay under of black satin with short sleeves and on top was a layer of black lace with long sleeves. You bought that dress and black stiletto ankle boots with a velvety touch.

                The next night you slip the dress and shoes on. Then you put your glasses on and wore your light pink hair loose so it draped down your back. The twins wear deep red dresses that match their eyes. You hear the doorbell and head to answer it.

                “Hey, ______, Rikki, and Nikki.” Says Maka.

                “Actually, this is Nikki and that is Rikki…” you trail of.

                “Yeah.” They agree.

                “How can you tell?” Maka asks surprised.

                “Years of practice.” You laugh.

                You both start to walk to Kid’s house. “You know, Kid has liked you for a long time.” She says.

                “Really?” you are caught off guard.

                “I never seem him think so much about something other than symmetry.” She says.

                “I didn’t know…” you trail off again unsure what to say.

                “He was really worried why you avoided him more than anyone else.” Maka is serious.

                “That’s because I like him, too and I didn’t want to get him caught up in my death. I don’t want any of you, too. But, I worried about him the most.” You say sadly.

                “You can’t decide something like this for us.” She says patting you on the back.

                “I know… I just don’t want to hurt anyone.” You tell her with worry.

                “We know what’s at risk and we’re prepared to get hurt. We will be hear for you no matter what, ________.” Maka hugs you.

                “Thank you, Maka.” A single tear rolls down your cheek.

                You reach Kid’s house and open the door. Music radiates thought the house and everything is beautifully symmetrical. You find his house immensely beautiful and look around the room. Just then Kid comes up to you and takes your hand. “You look beautifully symmetrical. What do you think of my house?” he asks.

                “It’s wonderful.” You say. You can’t help it and throw your arms around his neck and kiss him.

                “So, the party’s finally started.” Laughs Soul.

                “MAKA CHOP!” Maka smacks him with a book from nowhere.

                “OW!…” Soul holds his head.

                “Will you dance with me, Kid?” you ask him.

                “Of course.” He smirks.

                Somebody turns the music to a slow romantic song. He wraps his arms around you waist and you wrap your arms around his neck and rest your head on his chest. “Hey, Maka?” you call.

                “Yeah?” she asks.

                “Everyone is staring at us…” you say.

                Maka turns “I SWEAR I’LL DO THE MAKA CHOP ON YOU ALL WITH ALL MY FORCE IF YOU DON’T MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!” she yells raising her book. They all go back to their own thing, so, she heads over to a table of food to grab something to eat.

                Kid then grabs your hand and pulls you up the stairs. “Where are we going?” you ask.

    “My room.” He answers blankly. At the end of the hall at the top of the stairs was the last door in the hall. He opened it to reveal a room with impeccable symmetry. You sit on the bed with him.

    He kisses you passionately so you lay back on the bed and you wrap your arms around his neck again as he puts his hand on the bed next to your hip. He pulls away and presses his forehead to yours. “Can I ask you something?” he asks.

    “Of course.” You tell him.

                “Can you tell me more about you? You said Eruka is your sister?”  He says curiously.

                “Yes. I don’t remember much before I was adopted. The last thing I remember is a dark room, being hungry, and being scared. But, one night somebody came and put me in a sack and dropped me off at a special children’s home. I was 4 years old and there were Kid’s there that could float and turn into animals. A few days later Eruka’s mom adopted me. Even though she’s a witch she was very kind and motherly. I wasn’t expecting such kindness, but, I can’t remember why…” you trail off.

                “I thought it was just a coincidence… but, maybe not…” he says thinking to himself.

                “What?” you don’t understand. He leads you over to the mirror in his room. Then he takes your red glasses off and pulls your hair back at an angle that it looks short.

                “Who does that look like to you?” he asks as you look in the mirror.

                You are shocked “Crona….”