WARNING: contains character death.
I do not own Soul Eater
Helpless I laid, on my back. Blood dripping from the fresh wound the Kishin had given me. Soul? Where are you? I thought you would do any thing for your Meister... So why are you not here?
I look up. So you did come? I see blood in front of you. I also noticed the kishin's hands... Bloody, like the dry ground beneath you. In further inspection, I notice you have a large cut, going across your pale throat. Did the kishin do that?
You fall to the ground. "Soul... Why did you..." You cover my mouth. You smile sadly. I can feel my eyes close. My blood loss... I am sure to die... But what about you?
No. You can't survive. Your air-tube has been broken by the kishin's claws. You huff out five words, "I love you, Maka Albarn..." You keep your crimson eyes open, waiting for a reply. I hug you close. Pain shoots through my body, but I don't care.
"I love you too, Soul Eater Evans..."
At least we can die like this. You knowing I love you. I knowing you love me.
I'll see you in heaven, my dear friend... My love...
Oh gosh... I don't really write stuff like this... I'm sorry if it made you depressed!