Soul Eater fanfic : 4 Years

"Stop protecting me Soul all I need you to do is stay in your weapon form and don't say a word! Let me do my job Soul. Stop getting in my way!" Maka yelled furiously at her crimson eyed weapon named Soul.

"Damn it Maka, the day I stop protecting you is the day I die and both of us know that's not happening!" The albino yelled back, his miester grinding her teeth as he spoke

"I am your miester Soul if you don't listen to me then you're not my weapon" She said before she even had the chance to think. Crimson eyes stared wide at her, in shock, pain, and dulled at her harsh words. Soul looked at Maka then turned to his bike,his keys in hand.

"I love you and I will forever Maka…" Soul wore a broken smile, to match his pained statement. Maka's words seemed to rip him apart.. What now?. Maka stared at the door and started to cry

"I love you too!" She said between sobs. Not long after she heard his footsteps grow distant. Maka ran to the door in attempt to stop Soul from leaving, but she opened the door to find no one. Maka went back into her apartment. That night Maka cried herself to sleep in Souls bed knowing damn well that he wasn't coming back.


************************************************ Four Years Later *****************************************************************

Maka walked into the classroom "Hello Miss. Albarn!" The high school students smiled and welcomed her.

"Hello class" She smiled back. A fake one of corse, she hasn't really smiled since Soul left… stupid albino left with her happiness in his back pocket. "Okay guys, turn to page 888. Today we are learning about partners that made history here, in the DWMA" The blonde haired Miester opened the DWMA's history text book to the page. " I want you guys to tell me what Miester and weapon pair you wanna learn about because I kinda forgot to plan a lesson last night." Maka stated a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I want you to read about the pairings and decide which one is your favorite. When I ask you to share you best have an explanation as to why they are your favorite" After saying that she plopped down on her chair and let her mind wonder off. After 20 minutes she stopped the class and asked them who was their favorites. One boy looked really desperate to share so she picked him.

"Miss. Albarn, your first name is Maka right?" he asked.

"Yes but what does that have to do with what your task wa-" he had cut Maka off

"IT IS!? LOOK! My favorite pair was a girl named 'Maka Albarn' and a guy named 'Soul Eater Evans' those were my favorite pair because they took down the kishin the weapon Soul didn't actually kill the kishin Maka did all by her self and I wanted to know if that was you." Maka eyes met the floors. Soul, Oh how she missed Soul.

"Thats not entirely true. Soul didn't go head to head with the kishin alone, but he helped me kick his ass. Soul couldn't move since he was out cold for taking a blast for me. If he didn't do that the kishin would still be here. Not only that but Soul was talking to me through his soul telling me how to fight better. I won because of him. That is why we were the strongest pair in the DWMA. Because he was always with me even when he wasn't. Now he's been gone for 4 years, after I said some things I shouldn't have. Soul was the best partner I've ever had.. he always will be." Maka had a big smile plastered on her face and a single tear came down from her eye-" I kinda still wish he was here" Wiping away the tear she asked anyone if they had any other favorites none of them raised their hand. Then a girl did. "What did he look like?" she asked and Maka smiled. "The sexist thing alive. I'll show you now." The green eyed miester then pulled out her phone and looked through it till she found a picture. Shw put it on the projector for everyone to see. The picture had Soul caring her over his shoulder. He had his usual yellow and black jacket, red pants and his headband. Maka was in her red skirt and beige vest and white button down. Her long creamy legs were very visible and it caused the little tint of blush on Souls face that made him look even more perfect then he already was.

She never would have guessed the one person she thought she'd never see again would get thrown into the room breaking the windows, having glass stuck in his torso everywhere. It was Soul. He had bruises all over him. Soul was still one of the sexiest things alive, still to die for now, even more so than he was in high school and Soul was perfect in high school. Some how, the perfect guy got even more perfect. Guess that means he wasn't perfect in high school, but to Maka he sure as hell was. Wings emerged from his back and as he was about to launch forward but he saw her… He stopped

"Maka?" He asked in a whisper.

************THE POV(POINT OF VEIW) HAS CHANGED TO MAKA POV**********

"Yeah Soul it's me" I started to cry, its been four years and here he is breaking into my classroom. Suddenly a huge wooden stick was through Soul's heart. He stares at it then at me

"Hey Maka, I know its been while but… Can you take me as your weapon again?"

" You never weren't my weapon" I walked up to him and ripped the wooden stick out of his heart. He started to scream his shark teeth showing. Souls stressed out face weakened me. Standing up, he hugged me and I hugged him back.

"I still love you" once he says that he pushes me out the way and gets hit with a rock almost exactly his size. "FUCK YOU WES!" he shouts after removing the rock from on him. The wound he had just received was already healed W.T.F. Soul looks up at Wes, his older, uglier, idiotic, narcissistic brother. Teeth bared, fists curled tight, and wings ready to fly Soul takes to the air. His older brother Wes.. Soul told me about him. Wes was always the better or the favorite Evans Son but thats not why Soul hates him, Soul hates him because a while ago Wes threw him onto a random street in the human world and left him as he returned to the Demon realm. Souls parents didn't care either so they left him. Soul had to grow up by himself since the age of 5. So fuck Wes and Souls parents! They all suck. Soul deserves much better. I look up to see Soul loosing the fight.

"Soul right hand hook!" I shout and Soul complies. Wes falls a bit, then returns to his position. suddenly an idea forms in my head. "Soul uppercut!" I yell he does as told. "Now do that move you'd always tell me to do because it 'looks cool'" I can see Soul smirk at that. Wes is already flying up in the air cause of Souls kick ass uppercut, so Soul flies up high enough to be over him and knots his hands together as he smashes down on Wes's head sending him toward earths center at fast speeds. "GET IN HERE SOUL" I say as my own wings emerge. Not pitch black ones like Souls. Not bat looking wings like his, mine are what you'd imagine an angel having, simply cause I am one. An angel. I got out side and catch Wes, punching him over and over again. Soul gets inside but has a worried expression on his face. I punch Wes so hard he goes flying into the building that I told Soul to go in. "GET HIM!" I scream.

"GOT THIS!" Soul yells. Soul puts his arms in a vertical position in front of him just waiting for Wes to come hurtling toward Soul's scythes. The skin turning into Blades as Wes approaches until Wes is almost split in two, an inch of skin holding his torso and legs together. A portal to hell opens up and an old man comes out.

" Hello young King of hell, Demon lord whichever you prefer."-he motions to Soul and Soul nods as a form of 'hello'-"I'll be taking this idiot if you don't mind" Soul smiles "Please do" Without another word or sound the man smiles and disappears , along with the portal and Wes. Soul runs up to me bloody and bruised but I don't care. I hug him back with all might trying to express how much i missed him. Then he kisses me, I loved it I really did but he needed to stop because my class was behind me. Oh but I don't want it to end. He pulls away an I mentally complain. Grabbing my hand he kisses it and holds it for a while staring into my eyes. A smile only a fool like Soul can own. I relay that same smile. Till my boss comes in, all my students look at me as if warning me, telling me ' don't get fired' I look at my boss. I nudge Soul to hide and he does.

"Damn Maka! What the fuck happened here and who's that familiar Soul I feel." Kidd, my boss said. I smirked

"Take a wild guess. This place is a wreck as you can see, who is known to make messes like this besides Black*Star" He looks around then back at me.

"With that and how happy you are I'd guess Soul but he's not …here…." Still confused his eyes wonder around.

"ASSHOLE! HOW DO YOU NOT REMBER MY SOUL! IM STRONGER THAN YOU!" Soul jumps up for his hiding spot. Kidd looks at Soul and a tear streams down his face and he hugs Soul almost as tight as I did. "I'm sorry I haven't been around. Sorry bro." Soul let go of Kidd then looked at me " I'm so sorry, I didn't know how to deal with my emotions when we had that fight …. in attempt to suppress my emotions I don't know… I guess I broke? Im sorry I was gone for 4 years, I'm so sorry. Sorry." He said on the verge of crying.

"First of all didn't you tell me 'cool guys don't cry' so suck it up. Second" I say looking at him he looks back and I kiss him. Once parted Kidd looked at me.

"You've got the rest of the day off because I said so. You have two options One: Go tell the gang Souls back. Or two : Go home and fuck." Kidd smirks and so does Soul.

" OPTION TWO!" Soul smirks at me. Lights out for this guy.

"MAAAAKKKKAAA CHOPPP" I yell slamming the hard text book on his head.

"Ow! That hurts" How the hell is he not knocked out. Fucking rock solid man. I grab his hand we head out for our little adventure of talking to the gang. Soul belongs to me, just as i belong to him. He is a demon and I'm an angel. Though our kind are enemies, we are anything but. I fell in love with a stupid demon, but I don't mind I love this asshole.

AN: I hope you like this please leave a review if there is anything you want me to hear about the story. Thanks for reading

~Leah