(A/N): OMIGOSH SO ONE OF MY FRIENDS GOT ME HOOKED ON SOUL EATER AND I LOVE IT SOOOOOOOO MUCH! MAYBE EVEN MORE THAN CHOCOLATE DONUTS!... OK I WAS OVERREACTING A LITTLE BUT SERIOUSLY WHY IS SOUL SO SEXY?! I WILL JUST DIE! AND MAKA IS SO KICK ASS I JUST LOVE THEM ALL! Anyhoo ENJOY! Oops, disclaimer: I DON'T OWN SOUL EATER! IF I DID THE SHOW WOULD GO ON FOREVER AND EVER.
MAKA'S P.O.V WOOOOOOO! Sorry, still a little excited. * cheesy grin*
I stared at the all too familiar ceiling of my bedroom. Normally, I wouldn't have had trouble sleeping, but ever since last week my curiosity has been a pain in the ass. I could sense a powerful soul, but I couldn't tell what it was. It seemed like I had seen a soul like this before, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I sighed and sat up, I will never sleep again, unless I see what that thing is. I contemplated on waking Soul, but decided better of it. He gets grumpy when he doesn't get enough sleep, but I mean, that's perfectly understandable. I crept out of my window and walked to where the soul was. I ended up in a familiar alley, causing me to shudder. It was the Alley where I found out how to make myself stronger. I brought back so many memories but I shook my head. No, Maka. There is no time for reminiscing, you came here for a purpose. I looked around buit's he alley was completely empty. I felt a cold wind coming from the wind, and sighed.
" There is no need to hide." I said to the darkness. I felt slightly foolish until I heard some scuffling.
" Who said anything about hiding?" A snarky voice sneered. I couldn't exactly tell if it was female or male, but shook my head again. Pay attention Maka.
" If you aren't hiding, then why can't I see you?" I deadpanned. I saw a flash of light and a man garbed in black stook smirking. He had black hair and brown eyes, I was slightly unsettled by his voice, it reminded me of Crona.
" Just making an entrance for a pretty little meister." He chuckled. I took a step back, he was acting playful but his presence was hostile. Good thinking, coming out here without Soul, or any weapon for that matter. I glared at him,
" What are you?"
" Hmm, good question. I guess you could call me a homemade assassin." He put his finger on his chin.
" You can't be an artificial life form, you have a soul." I replied.
" Oh dear," He smiled.
" Who are you?" I took another step back. He took another one forward.
" Hmmm, you are a strange little girl, Maka." The man purred.
" Answer me!" I raised my voice.
" Oh, are we getting a little pushy? Oh yes, how is Kid? And Black Star? Patty? Liz? So-"
" Stop!" I yelled. His grin got even bigger,
" You could make this easy for everyone and just come with me." He smirked.
" That wouldn't be cool at all." A voice called, making relief flood through me. Soul landed next to me, slouched over with a bored look in his red eyes. I knew better than that though, he was trying hide his exhaustion. After all, the sun was just starting to come up. He changed into his scythe form, and I smirked at the man.
" No need to get so defensive, I just wanted to tell dear Maka something." He turned around.
" And that is?" Soul asked. He turned around to me with a crazed grin, suddenly he was right in front of me and knocked Soul out of my hands.
" You haven't been forgotten, a witch put a price on your head so I suggest you keep eye out." He whispered, and he was gone. I turned back to Soul who was glaring after the guy.
" What did the guy say." He asked while I helped him up from the ground.
" I'll tell you later, we should go home." I said looking behind me.
"Maka."
" Ye-" He smacked the back of my head, not too hard but it still hurt a little.
" Don't go wandering off on three in the morning, or at least not without me or somebody else." Soul's stern gaze made me scoff.
" I can take care of myself, thank you." I blew my hair out of my face. We went back to our apartment, but I had a feeling that we would argue about it later. I took a shower and got ready for school, just as I was tying my pigtails, I heard Soul call.
" C'mon Maka, we'll be late." He said it in a nonchalant sort of way, which bugged me. I envied that he could be so calm and collected. I walked out of my room and said goodbye to Blair, who was snoozing on the couch. We didn't really have time for breakfast which worsened Soul's bad mood. We rode on his yellow bike to school, and just barely made it to Dr. Stein's class. I took my seat next to Liz and Patty.
" Maka, what's up with Soul? He seems grumpy." Liz observed causing me to sigh.
" We has an early encounter with.." I trailed off, I still didn't know what he was and it was killing me.
" Maka, Soul, go to the Death room." Stein said. I stood up and we headed through the hallways. As soon as we got in the Death roois my idioy father tackled me.
" MAAAAAKAAAAA! PAPA LOOOVES YOU!" He squeezed me. I pushed him off and wordlessly walked towards Death. Damn, that sounded cool, I should coordinate that with my poem writing and become the new Edgar Allen Poe. Shut up! Not the time.
" Ah! Hello! Hello!" Death gave us peace signs. " I have a mission for you two!"
" Great!" I smiled, but Soul just grumbled under his breath. Something about ' over achiever' .
" I need you to go to Spain and check up on a small town there, there have been reported Witch sightings. We nodded as he filled us with the rest of the details, with Papa sitting in the corner crying like a baby. We headed off, itching for some action.
(A/N): HAHAHAHWHEHEHHEHEHEEHEHEHEHE.
Maka: Is she ok?
Black Star: YOUR GOD IS HERE TO SAVE THE DAY! YAHOO!
Me: CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER
