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Soul looked at Maka's body. He waited for her to move. He felt like all his bones had been broken, and they probably had, but he managed to crawl over to her. He dragged himself over to his miser. He didn't hear the others as they got up. He didn't hear Death the Kid as he made sure Patty and Liz were okay. He didn't hear as Tsubaki checked on Black Star. He didn't feel the pain of his own body screaming in protest at the movement. All he felt was a need to make sure his miser was okay. He had watched her go through so much pain. He should have never let that happen. He needed to make sure she was okay. He got to her and pulled her limp body into his arms.
"Maka!" He yelled into her face. She looked so calm, so peaceful. She could have been asleep, had she not been covered in blood. "Maka wake up right now! I'll burn all your books and I'll fail all my classes!" Soul yelled. He shook her slightly. He watched as her face twisted in a grimace. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open and he was met with wide pained green.
"Don't you dare." She rasped with a cough. Soul sighed and leaned his forehead against hers. He took a deep breath through his nose and then he picked her up in his broken arms. There was a grotesque sound as he lifted her off the ground made by Soul's broken bones as he stood. He made his way slowly to the school and brought her to the infirmary. Stein took care of her and Soul never left her side. He refused treatment until he knew Maka would be okay.
