Chapter 10 Soul Eater various x M!Reader

This is what Cameron looks like btw...







*Flashback*



“Take that!” A boy with (h/c) hair chucked a snowball at his best friend, Cameron. He had black hair and red eyes, but unlike normal people he had dog ears and a tail and was always discriminated for them. Everyone around him seemed to hate him, except for you. You were the only one that every treated him as an equal.  

   “Haha! You missed!” He then feels something hit him directly in his face as you start to laugh. He wipes the snow off of his face before grabbing a big pile of snow then charging at you.

   “Uh oh…..RUN!” You two have always played around like this as long as you can remember.


“Haha! I have won again!” You stood over Cameron with your foot on his chest, making it extremely difficult for him to get up. His dog ears twitched in annoyance as he tries to get up again.

   “Fine, fine, you win. Will you just get off me?!”

“Oh, sorry.” You then help him up before he pops his back. You two have just got done sparring once again.

   “You know if you want, I can teach you a few of my moves.” You smirk at your best friend who only blushes in return.

   “Like I need your help…” You shake your head before turning around.

“Well if that how it’s gonna be, then I’m gonna go.” You start to walk away but you stop as Cameron catches your arm.

   “Wait! I...I” He then mumbles about you helping him, and not wanting to tease him any longer you gladly accept the invitation.



He stood over her grave, tears leaving his eyes, you stood next to him crying with him. Cameron’s mom treated you like family, why wouldn’t you cry? No one else showed up to the funeral except you and your mother, and a friend of your mother’s who only wore a black cloak with a white mask. The adults soon left, but you stayed with him.

   “Hey.” He wipes his eyes then looks towards your hands, which held his favorite drink.

“I know it’s not that helpful, but I think that you should get your mind off it for a while….” He sniffed once as he gave off a ghost of a smile, before grabbing the drink.

   “Th-thanks….” You smile at him lightly before sitting down next to him with a drink in your hand as well.


He’s doing it again….

For the past couple of days Cameron noticed that he has been looking at (y/n) more often than he ever has. Not only that, but he also started noticing very small things about (Y/n) that nobody else would notice, not even (y/n)! You always smiled whenever someone walked into your room, even if it was someone who you hated. You always let your friends have the last bit of food, unless it was (Your favorite food). Your favorite thing to do would be singing or playing (Your favorite instrument). The small things like those....

   “Hey! Cameron!” He was surprised as he saw you waving your hand in front of his face.

“What?”

   “You kinda spaced out for a minute...Are you okay?” Worry edging into your voice once again as you remembered what happened a few months ago. Cameron waved you off.

   “Yeah I’m fine, just thinking.” Happy that your friend wasn’t hanging on too the past you smile.

   “Whatcha thinkin bout?” Feeling his face flushing a bit, he turned his head away.

“Nothing.” After a bit he turns back to face you, only to see you leaning over the table and right in his face. His blush deepened as you put your hand on his forehead.

   “Are you sure you're okay? Your head is hot like you have a fever. And your face is red...” He smacks your hand away before getting up abruptly.

   “I’m fine! I-It’s just...” He stutters another moment before speed walking away.

“Huh, wonder what that was about.....”


He sat in the back watching as the girls around you started to talk about you.

   “Oh my gosh! He’s so cute!”

“I know! I wish he was my boyfriend!” This caused an uproar with the others girls. He had no idea what was wrong with him. Every time someone started talking about (y/n), he grew angry.

   ‘Why am I mad? Is it because I’m jealous? Yeah. That has to be it...’ But he knew the real reason why he felt mad, he just would never admit it.


What was it about you that made him follow you so much? Cameron found himself following you from the shadows once again. He had no idea why he did it, but he slightly enjoys it. You never suspected anything from him, nor have you ever caught him.


He then sat in the classroom waiting for you to appear. So far today, no one has heard from you at all. This never happens. Cameron sat in front of the school waiting for either you or your mother, but neither of you appeared.


Later that day it was announced that you were missing and that your mother was dead.


‘Bullshit! He wouldn’t  leave me behind just because he lost a loved one. After all I lost everyone, and I stayed. I’m sure he’s gonna show up soon....right?’


Every since then his life has been miserable. He has no one. Everyone hates him. Nobody even considers him human. Ever since that day, a dreadful feeling developed towards you. Enraged, he raises his fist into the air, screaming.

“I swear to you (Y/N)! I will make you feel my pain!”


*End of Flashback*


He stood in front of you now, His sniper aimed right at your head, and your sword blade pressing lightly against his throat. Of course you remembered him, how could you forget him? The both of you were at the point of exhaustion, after fighting for so long. He smirks.

   “I have to admit, you surprised me with your newfound ability.”

“Well you learn a few things from the shadows, don’t you?” His smirk quickly becomes a scowl as he tries to shoot you again. You quickly move your head before driving your blade into his flesh. You then step back as you realize that you missed your intended target. He held his side as he pulled something out of his cloak.

   “This isn’t over, (y/n)!” Feathers then enveloped him then he disappears.

‘Feathers? Looks like I have to interrogate a certain witch.’  

   You looked around the open area you created while fighting your old friend.

‘I might just get sued for this..’ You sighed as you started to head back to the church, limping the entire way.


*small time skip*


As you went around the last corner, you see Stein fixing up a damaged Soul, with Spirit trying to calm Maka. She’s the first to notice your bloody and bruised body.

   “(Y/N)!” You try to wave at her but you're arm doesn’t respond. You try to walk forward but your body completely disagrees with you as you collapse onto the ground unconscious.




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A/N
Yes! Finally, okay, this one took a while to get done, so hopefully it’s good!