(Stein x Reader) Weapon Of Choice: Part Four

You're sat beside the calling mirror, patiently waiting for Stein, you weren't allowed beyond the mirror unless summoned but you didn't mind much, he said he wouldn't be too long. You wriggle about, your wrists shackled to the pole behind you. You jolt uncomfortably at the sound of an annoyingly familiar voice.

"YAHOO! I'M GONNA GET PICKED FOR THE FIELD TRIP! WITH MY GODLIKE ABILITIES WHO WOULDN'T PICK ME?!"

Field trip? Oh yes, Stein had mentioned that he and Sid were organising a field trip for certain members of the class.

You pull at your shackles desperately in an attempt to break free before Black*Star and whoever else was there saw you. After struggling for a solid five minutes, as a last resort you quickly shift into a scythe, regretting it as soon as he sets eyes on you.

"NO WAY!" He exclaims, rushing over to you, "A BIG SHOT LIKE ME DESERVES TO USE A WEAPON LIKE THIS, HEY TSUBAKI, HELP ME CUT THESE CHAINS!"

She pauses before reluctantly turning into a chain scythe and allowing him to use her to cut you free. You fall heavily into his hands, trying your best to remain still and not to automatically match up with his wavelength. Soul stares deep into the blade, locking eyes with the faint image of you, "hey Maka," he smiles his sharp toothed smile, "can you see her soul when she's like this?"

You let a silent sigh of relief, at least they recognised you as a girl now. You can feel something bubble up inside of you, a hidden excitement. It was true that you were no longer in shackles and you were in a perfect position to kill, but was that what you really wanted to do? Your dark side cracked a grin that showed up as a gleam across the blade's surface, again, it was in control rather than the real you. You matched up your wavelength with Black*Star, allowing him to grow more confident when using you though by the looks of things, the girls weren't so sure.

"Let me try," the black and white haired boy frowned, holding out his hand, you quickly change your wavelength to match his.

"Good luck Kid," Soul drooled, watching Black*Star hand you over to Kid. 

He stared at you for a while, tracing the patterns on your blade with his index finger, "perfect symmetry..." Kid mused before swinging you about, he threw you up in the air at which point you shifted back into your human form, landing like a cat. They eyed you cautiously.

"Idiots..." You hissed, glancing at each of them. You clicked your neck, there was no way that you were going to pass up an opportunity like this, you dashed at them, shifting your arm into your signature blade, focusing the brute of your attack on one person in particular, Maka. You didn't know why but you did it anyway, she flew backwards before Soul had a chance to reach her. You snapped out of it, trembling once you realised what happened. You panicked and bolted round the corner, picking up speed as you passed the calling mirror, fearful that Stein would come out and grab  you, either that or you'd hurt him. You hide in what seems to be an unused store cupboard, god knows why it was unlocked but it was a perfect place where you could melt into the shadows, unnoticed by all.