First Chapter of "Into the Light": Maka
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Hi, this is MeetTheREALSoMaKidWriter with my first ever fanfic~ Hope you like!
I've tried really hard to make this; I've been doing a sort of challenge in which there would only be 900 words in the story itself. So it's kind of like a drabble, but with 900 words. .3. And another thing, it's actually a series of non-related POVs, which each have different genres. And warning, there might be some pairings that you might not like. They're all in the summary. :)
New chapter will come out after a while. I actually finished this until Chapter 7 already, but I want to get a few reviews before posting the other chapters. :)
Summary of Chapter:
Soul had come back for her. Maka misunderstands his actions and tells him to leave. But what really happens afterwards? (Warning: Soul x Maka. Don't like, don't read.) This could get a bit too depressing, and Maka might be a bit OOC. Rated T for mention of suicide.
Maka (Soul x Maka; Romance & Tragedy)
Tap. Tap.
It seemed like years since I've ever heard such irritating noises.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I sighed. There they went again. I didn't really seem to notice that it had rained for the past few hours. There usually wasn't any rain here in Death City since we were out in the Nevada desert. But when it did rain, it rained really hard. And loud.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
I stepped up from the couch and headed straight for the door. I thought that those tapping noise had come from the raindrops. I nervously opened the door. It had been days since anyone ever visited me. I wonder what they would want with me on this rainy afternoon.
The tapping stopped as soon as I opened the door. With trembling eyes, I looked up on the "stranger" that appeared before me.
"Oi."
"Soul?"
"Yeah Maka. I'm back."
"B-b-but...you..."
"Hm?"
"You...you..."
"What Maka? Spill it out." He took my hand and held it tight. I let go of him immediately.
"You! I saw you! You...you cheated on me!"
"What? Cheated? We're not even…"
I folded my arms. I didn't even want to hear him say anything else. He immediately stopped talking as soon as he saw I looked troubled.
"Oi Maka. What're you talking about?! I never cheated or anything!"
"I...I saw you...wi-with another g-g-girl..."
Soul's mouth dropped. I could see the hurt look on his face. I knew what was coming next. An apology.
"Maka...I-I'm..."
"..sorry. Yeah. I know. But I don't care."
"Wait...just let me explain…"
"DON'T! Just...don't. I don't need an explanation or an apology. I was hurt. I cried a million times. Now it's raining and after two weeks you come back here with an apology?! Yeah. Whatever. I even saw you two kissing!"
"We...we weren't kissing, Maka!"
I growled. He seemed a bit taken aback. He'd never heard me growl...ever. I took one last look at him. He was so hot...so cool...so handsome...so...so...
"Soul...I..."
There was an awkward silence after that. I couldn't even tell how many minutes had passed before I finally spoke again.
"I..."
He looked back at me with some sort of hope in his eyes. I guessed he might've thought that I'd forgive him or something. So I just opened my mouth and spoke...
"I hate you."
He just stood there for a lot of painful minutes. I didn't know what else to do. I just squeezed my arms closer to my body, shivering a bit from the cold wind that entered inside the apartment. Soul gave me a puzzled look, but before he could say anything else, I grabbed the doorknob and said...
"Good-bye Soul."
Then I shut the door closed.
And you know what?
He never came back. I didn't see him at school. At Black*Star's house. At Kiddo-kun's house. At the basketball court. At Chupa Cabra's (actually, I didn't know why I checked here in the first place, since I knew Soul wasn't the kind of guy to show up there. But I checked just in case). At the other apartments of the building I lived in.
I wondered where he had gone off to.
But this time, I didn't care.
Tap. Tap.
There the rain went again.
I was reminded of that day...the day Soul and I separated. In fact, ever since he was gone, I never went to school anymore. I mean, what's good with going to a Death Weapon Meister Academy without a weapon?
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I flipped to the next page of my new novel. Tsubaki gave it to me three months ago, a week after Soul left.
I was already in the middle of the third chapter, considering how long I've had this book. It was a romantic comedy, but I had no idea why she gave it to me when I was still sulking about Soul. Maybe she just wanted me to feel a bit better.
But somehow, it just wasn't working.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
That rain was really irritating. I didn't want to cope with it right now, but I guess nature was against me today.
I closed my book and walked over to the front window. I was about to reach the curtain of the window to minimize the noise coming from the rain. But then something else caught my eye.
Something...or someone... was lying down on the sidewalk beside the building. What the hell? I didn't see that guy there before.
I turned away from the curtain and ran out the door. Before I knew it, I was racing outside – without an umbrella – to a possible stranger out on the street. As soon as I reached him, I tapped his back in case he wasn't dead or unconscious.
When he turned to face me, I gasped.
Blood was covered all over his clothes. I couldn't believe I haven't noticed that from the front window. I look over to his face and gasped even more.
"Wha-what..."
He smiled weakly at me. I was completely hurt. He grabbed a note that seemed crumpled and torn, probably from the horrid rainfall. Actually, I forgot it was raining.
The note read:
I love you, Maka.
I turned over to look back at him, but it was too late.
Soul...my Soul...was gone.
It only took me a while to figure out that Soul had actually committed suicide.
Sad ending.
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