Disclaimer: I DONT OWN SOUL EATER!
"SOUL!" Screamed Maka from the top of her lungs. Soul dropped the china he was holding. Blair looked at him strange. "Soul? Why did you drop those? Silly, that's not how you wash the dishes!" She joked while turning of the water to the sink. Soul turned and stared at Maka's door. His heart was racing, his palms were clammy. He gulped, and waited for Maka to attack. Soon the door slowly opened. His heart stopped, as the black aura spilled out of the room. Maka slowly walked out. Revealing the writing on her forehead, 'property of Soul.' His breathing was messed up, and he was terrified. The look on her face was absolutely horrifying. "Soul..." She growled. Blair snickered. "M... Maka... I-I swear it-it wasn't me!" He stuttered. "Than why are you stuttering?" She asked with a creepy smile. "Be-because you-you're kinda scaring me..." "I'm... 'scaring you' am I?" She asked while tilting her head. Blair started to blush hand covered her mouth to prevent any laughter slip out. Soul's gonna get it... her thoughts chimed. "Soul. The truth... NOW!" She shouted grabbing the collar of his shirt. She yanked him toward her. He was now In full out panic. "OKAY! IT WAS A DARE! BLACK STAR MADE ME!" He confessed. "Black Star..." She growled. Soul put his hand on her shoulder. "Sorry Maka, I thought we would just laugh about it." "We as in me and you? Or as in You and Black Star?" She asked. He stayed quiet. "Maka, it was just a joke!" "Will you shut up!" She shouted. She released her grip on his collar and turned her back to him. "Maka?" He asked putting his hand on her shoulder. "Maka... CHOP!" She shouted slamming a book on his head. Smoke came up from the chop and she stormed out of the apartment. Soul was grabbing his head in pain. "You sure got it Soul!" Blair teased.
Maka was walking down an alley wiping the sharpie of her head with her sleeve. She soon felt a rain drop hit her head. She looked up and watched as the sky poured rain on her. Soon tears fell from her eyes. "Why me?" She sniffled. She resumed her walking. She soon found herself at the steps of DWMA. She rubbed her nose with her sleeve and walked inside. Mama, I wish you were here with me. Soul is a jerk now, papa is twice as annoying, and Soul and I are lacking in our fighting! I wish you were here. Maka's thoughts stopped as soon as she realized she was at the steps to Shinigami, and he wasn't alone. Maka's eyes widened and tears flooded her sight. "m-Mama?" She asked choking up. Soon the woman who's back was to Maka turned to reveal herself. She had blond hair that touched her shoulder blades, olive eyes, a white button up shirt with the first three buttons gone, a black skirt that touched the end of her thigh, and black heels. She Smiled at Maka, "Hello Maka. I thought I wouldn't need to send a postcard this time." She smiled. Maka ran up to her and hugged her. "Sweety, why are you crying?" She asked brushing Maka's hair with her fingers.
"Now Kami, if you wish to follow through with this plan you need permission from Maka and her weapon, Soul." Shinigami reminded. She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Yeah yeah, I know." She kissed her daughter on the head. "Maka, why don't we go to you're home?" She asked. Maka nodded and walked her mom back to her apartment. Shinigami stared blankly ahead at the mother and daughter. "Kami, I hope you know what you're doing." He whispered to himself. Meanwhile, Maka opened the door to her apartment revealing Blair pinning Soul down to the ground. "Come on Soul! Let's play!" she purred pawing at his face. "Maka! Help!" He whimpered. Maka glared and shook her head no. "Have fun you two." She growled, grabbing her mom's hand and led her to the living room. "Maka, honey..." Maka gazed into her mother's eyes with joy. Kami's heart stopped. She couldn't do it, but she had to. "Well, I heard that you have been missing me and wishing you were with me, right?" Maka nodded. "Well," Kami gently put her hands on her daughter's shoulders and slowly sat on the couch with her. "I got permission from Lord Death... Would you like to travel with me?" She asked. Maka's eyes lit up like a light. "Yes! I would love to Mama!" She cheered. She hugged her mom once again. Soul heard the discussion. "What's the catch?" He asked leaning against the arm of the couch. Blair was sitting on the ground giving an irritated look to Soul. "Catch?" Kami asked. Maka looked Soul in the eyes. "What are you saying Soul! She only wants me to travel with her once!" Kami froze and gave her daughter a sad look. "R-right mama?" She asked. She petted her daughter's hair. "Maka, If you travel with me. You have to stay with me from now on... and as much as I hate to say it... you have to leave Soul."