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Chapter Two: Maka

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Ugh. Why did Soul always make everything complicated? Or was it me? Maybe I was difficult one.... Whatever, it didn't matter. Now my father is just gonna hate me as much as I hate him, and as much as he hates Soul.

I buried my face in my pillow and cried. I swear to Lord Death if Papa actually believes that text I will murder Soul.

My phone buzzed, then started to ring. I quickly tried to steady my breathing, and answered. "H-hello?" I stuttered.

"MAKA!" Papa shouted. I pulled the phone away from my ear. Geez, that was loud!

"Yes-"

"PLEASE TELL ME THAT'S NOT TRUE! I SWEAR MY LIFE I WILL KILL THAT SOUL EATER KID WITH THE BLINK OF AN EYE IF IT'S TRUE!" He screamed.

"Papa, chill out! I didn't send that text, Soul did-"

"SO IT'S TRUE!"

"No! Soul was just trying to piss you off! I promise I'm not pregnant!"

"MAKA, IF I FIND OUT THAT YOU'RE LYING TO ME..."

"I'm not lying!" I fought back tears. Why am I crying? There's no reason to cry!

I heard Papa sigh. "I believe you Maka, you are my little girl, and I trust you."

"Thank you." I breathed. "No if you'll excuse me, I need to go slap the shit out of that perv." I lied, trying to make an excuse to end the call.

"That's my girl! Bye, Maka! You better not be lying to your old man! I love you!"

"Yeah, yeah." I slammed the phone shut, and set it back down on the dresser.

I caught a glimpse of my digital clock. "What? Ten-thirty! Crap, I haven't even made dinner yet!" I stood up and threw my door open, trying to hurry to the kitchen.

I heard a loud, crack. Followed by a, thud. I don't have time to check, Soul is probably starving.

I turned the corner, and slid to a stop. The stove was on, and there was soup in a pot. "Uh...Soul?" I called out. "Were you making soup?" There was no reply. "Soul?"

I looked around, but didn't see him anywhere. Did he go to his room? Or to the bathroom?

I started toward his room. "If you're messing with me, I will go all 'reaper chop' on you!" I warned, just incase he was playing. "Soul-"

My jaw dropped as I spotted Soul laying on the ground, completely out cold. "S-Soul!"

"Damn it, don't tell me you're the thing I hit with the door." I crouched at his side. "What am I going to do with you?"

I rubbed my temple in frustration. Think Maka, think!

I tried lifting Soul off the ground, and he barley responded. I don't know how I managed to carry him back to his room, but I did, and put my hand on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, Soul. Next time I'll watch where I fling doors, just please be okay." I felt around his head to make sure there weren't any major injuries, and only felt a small bump on his temple.

"No wonder you're out cold! Your temple is the thinest part of your skull!" I carefully rested his head on his pillow and went to get some ice.

I pulled out the icepack and filled it with ice before screwing the lid on tight. I made my way back to Soul's room and he was attempting to sit up.

"Ow...what happened?" He said and rubbed his temple.

"Here," I handed him the icepack and he gladly accepted it. "I sorta accidentally hit you with my door and knocked you out.... Sorry..." I said awkwardly.

"Well all I know is that it freaking hurt!" Soul laughed.

"Just lay down and rest, I'll get you some soup."

"Sure thing, nurse Maka."

"H-hey!" I blushed. "I'm not your nurse!"

Soul laughed as I walked out of the room. I got to the kitchen and gabbed two bowls from the cupboard before filling them with soup.

I turned off the stove, grabbed two spoons, and headed back to Soul's room with the bowls.

I handed one bowl to Soul, and then sat next to him with my bowl. "Thanks." He said and quickly devoured the entire bowl of soup.

"Someone's hungry!" I laughed. "You can have mine too if you want."

"You sure?" He asked.

"Mm-hm, here." I handed him the bowl. "Thanks, again."

"No problem."

Soul finished eating and I took both bowls back to the kitchen and left them in the sink. I turned off the lights, and once more made my way back to Soul's room.

"Goodnight, Soul." I said from the doorway.

"Night." He replied as I closed his door and headed to my room.

I changed into my pink pajamas and then fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
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Something wasn't right, this isn't right. Where am I? Where is Soul?

The Kishin Asura rose from the trembling ground, a burst of hot air consumed the atmosphere and I fell to my knees.

I was in full combat gear, but was weaponless meister. "Soul!" I called out through the musty air that made my head spin. "Soul!"

"Maka!" I heard Soul call out, and I searched for him.

Asura laughed, and once more the ground rumbled. "It won't be me who hurts your friends in the end, brave girl."

The scene changed, it was pouring rain and I was surrounded by my friends.

Only they were dead, and laying in pools of cold blood. I screamed in terror, realizing it was me who killed them, I had lost control of my body once again.

I fell to my knees, and looked out at the horizon, which was a mass full of bloody corpses.

The tears flowed freely down my face, and I shivered in disgust at what I've done.

Once more the scene shifted, and Soul was in my arms, bleeding to death from a gash to his side.

He had took another fatal blow for me, to protect me, his meister, but was about to give up his life and die for me.

He lifted his arm, put a bloody hand to my face, and smiled. I stared in shock as more and more tears rolled down my cheeks.

The cold wind swept through my long jacket, and through my hair as Soul took his last breath.

"No! Soul! Please!" I cried. "Please." I whispered. "Don't leave me..."
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I bolted up in my bed and looked over at my clock. Midnight. It was just a dream, just a nightmare.

I was panting, and sweating from fear. It's possible though... I could lose it for a split second and someone I love could be dead.

I cried and hugged my knees, wishing I could fade from existence. I sobbed until my eyes were red and puffy.

I stood up, knowing exactly where I was going, only Soul could help me now.
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A/N: I'm seriously WAY to lazy to write an author's note right now...
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