It's finally here! The crossover I promised everyone! How come anyone didn't do this before? Sorry for the sucky title.
Disclaimer: TWEWY and Soul Eater belong to Square Enix. This is completely fan-made.
"Time to finish this off!"
Maka's grip on her scythe tightened. She swung the blade, splitting the unlucky demon apart. The victim screamed seconds before it turned into a red, glowing blob.
"Whew…that was a bit tiring." Maka wiped her head. "Good work today, Soul."
"Thanks." Soul flashed and returned to his original form. Then he grabbed the victim's soul and devoured it.
Soul clasped his hands together in prayer. "Thanks for the meal." When he turned around, he found Maka smiling from ear to ear.
"What are you so happy about?" He asked.
"Don't act like you don't know." She replied. Soul thought about it for a while.
"You got your first period!" A book met Soul's face.
"No, you idiot!" She fumed. "And why should I be so happy about that?"
"Well-"
"Don't answer that."
"Then what is it that you are so happy about?"
Maka face palmed. "You idiot…it's our 50th soul!"
"So?"
"So? So? This is something to celebrate for!"
"Celebrate? Like how?"
Maka's mind blanked. "Err…I thought that you would have an idea…"
"Isn't it your idea to celebrate? Therefore, you should know."
"Hmm…How about a vacation?"
"That sounds great, but where?"
Maka thought about it. Maybe they could go somewhere they haven't gone to yet. Then she remembered a postcard that her mother sent once.
"Let's go to Shibuya."
Soul gave Maka a confused look. "Shibuya? I have no problem with that, but why Shibuya out of all the other places?"
"Mama sent me a postcard from there once. She filled it with pictures. Look for yourself." She took the postcard out of her pocket with all the pictures. There were lots of them.
Soul looked at them. "Wow…" In his opinion, they looked amazing. The pictures were crystal clear. Some of them showed how crowded Shibuya was. These pictures showed the diversity of its people. Others showed the different stores and shops. There was a picture of a tall building with a big screen advertising some popular brand.
"And these are my favorites." Maka showed him pictures of a mural. The mural showed a uniquely designed cat along with some other touches. In their opinion, it looked beautiful. It also seemed to send a message to them. These pictures appealed to Soul as well.
"So, are we going?"
"Of course. Thing is, I don't have a map." It was right at that moment that a map fell out of her pocket.
"Oh yeah, I forgot that she sent me a map just in case I want to go there."
"Since we now have the map, we're all set to go to Shibuya."
"…Um, you don't actually mean right at this second, right?"
"No, duh. We'll be going next week." He bopped Maka on her forehead. "And why were you carrying those in the first place?"
"I have my reasons…"
-a week later-
"Wow!"
"It so crowded!"
Just as Soul promised, he took Maka to Shibuya to celebrate their 50th soul. They took a liking to the city very quickly. They went to every sight and every store. Shibuya looked exactly like it did in the pictures. It was just as crowded. The people were just as diverse. The buildings were just as big. But the thing that they wanted to see the most was the mural.
When Maka and Soul got to the Udagawa back streets, they couldn't believe their eyes. The graffiti was gorgeous. It also sent them some messages which they couldn't interpret very well.
Maka was about to touch the graffiti when suddenly…
"Watch out!" Someone grabbed them and ducked in cover. A gunshot was heard, but it missed.
"What the-" Maka stopped halfway when she saw him. The person was an orange-haired teenage boy in a big-collared shirt and white shorts with blue headphones.
"Who the hell are you?!" Soul demanded.
"No time to explain! Just follow me!" He held onto them and began to run. More gunshots were heard. He took them to an alley to avoid being seen.
"Whew…we're safe…for now…"
When Soul caught his breath, his arm turned into a blade. He placed it around the teen's neck in a threatening way.
"You've got five seconds to tell me who you are and what's going on."
"How-" Before the boy could finish, something stabbed him in the heart, instantly killing him.
"Hey! What happened?!" Maka went over to the body, nudging it to make sure her eyes weren't fooling her. His blue eyes were clouded and his body was losing warmth. His chest was bleeding. While she was too busy inspecting the teen's body, the thing that killed him slowly creeped up on her.
"Oh no you don't!" Soul grabbed the thing before it could reach his partner. The thing was a little black snake with white arrows all over it.
Maka and Soul became mortified when they realized whose snake it was. "Don't tell me..."
"You guessed right. Me."
They looked over to the end of the alley where they saw a woman in a black dress floating on a broom.
"Medusa..." Maka's blood boiled.
"What are you doing here?!"
Medusa giggled. "That's for me to hide..." She got closer to Maka until their faces were inches apart.
"...and for you to figure out." She added playfully.
"MEDUSA!!!" Maka threw a punch at Medusa which inevitably missed.
"Come and get me." Medusa flew out of the alley.
"Come back here!" She screamed. She ran out of the alley in an attempt to get to her.
"Maka, you idiot!" Soul ran after her, but bumped into an invisible wall. There was no way out of there now.
"LET ME OUT, DAMMIT!!!" He screamed and hit the wall multiple times, but not even a scratch showed up.
"Passage denied." The voice belonged to a man in a black hoodie with...wings?
"You bastard!" Soul lashed out at him, but he disappeared. How is that even possible? He could do nothing now but just watch from the wall.
From what he could see, Maka was still looking for Medusa. He guessed that she was nowhere to be found.
"Come out, you coward!" She lost all of her patience.
"Hee hee...Now."
"With pleasure."
A gunshot was heard. Soul could barely see the bullet. Then it hit Maka. She fell to the ground with her blood spilling everywhere. Her partner watched in horror.
"Maka! MAKA!!!" He screamed with all his voice and hit the wall repeatedly. Still, no scratches appeared. His knuckles started to bleed. Tears were forming in his eyes.
Maka cried softly as she saw Soul break down. She never saw him like this.
"Soul...I'm...so sorry..." She coughed up more blood.
"MAKAAAAA!!!"
That was the last thing she heard before she blacked out.
*GASP!* Maka-chan! What will Soul do without you? Oh, please tell me she'll live...
Joshua: But aren't you the writer? That means you get to do what ever you want with her.
Me: Oh...right. Anyway, if you want to see what happened to Maka, then wait for the next chapter. Reviews will be appreciated!