"Maka..." Soul muttered quietly. "Yes Soul? What is it?" Maka answered quickly, knowing something was wrong with Soul, just by his actions. The Weapon just sighed looking at his Meister with a frown.

Minutes passed and no answer from Soul.

"Soul? Something's wrong! Please tell me..." Maka asked with a worried tone. "I'm sorr-" just before Soul finished his sentence, Maka interrupted with a cheerful smile, "oh, it's okay! We'll for sure get him next time!"

I hope Soul still isn't mad over the argument.

The Moon's grin was extra bright in the night sky, shining almost as if it was the day time. Like always, they had one of their little arguments, over letting an enemy slip away from them, they yelled and screamed at each other all the way home.

The Weapon gave his Meister a annoyed look and said with a serious tone. "No Maka, it's not that, idiot. I'm tired of everything, you bore me. I've decided to find another Meister that's way cooler than you." A sudden burst of pain surrounded her stomach.

"Wait, what do you mean Soul?" Maka asked confused, tears began to fill her eyes, but not so much to where Soul could see her pain. "What else is there to be said Maka? Huh? I'm done with you, it's as simple as that, I'm moving on."

The brightness of the Moon slowly began to fade out. Darkness, began to surround them with ease. All the Meister could see was her Weapon's sharp teeth began to grow bigger and bigger.

With a evil grin Soul said in a devilish tone, "You know what? I'll just end you right now and devour your soul, no worries Maka, it'll be nice and painless."

Maka just stood there, staring at Soul with a confused look, She couldn't move. "Why would you say such things Soul? Are you insane?" The Weapon ignored her questions as he slowly approached her.

I can't move! What's going on? That's all Maka could think as Soul slowly got closer and closer. Soul's arm turned into a scythe. Maka saw her reflection on the red and black blade. Fear, drowned her where it froze her in place, her heart beat began to pump sudden with terror. As she tried to yell for help, she choked, not one sound could be heard.

"What's a matter? Cat got your tongue? No one will hear your screams little pathetic girl!" As the weapon she once knew turned into a demon and laughed with an evil smirk.

No light was to be found in the night sky, the mist of the darkness swallowed everything. The Moon vanished, the only light Maka could see was the demon's evil white grin along with its devilish red eyes, gradually getting closer as she stood there helplessly.

"Maka...Maka...Maka..." the devilish voice kept repeating to Maka, getting louder as it pierced her ears with a sharp pain.

A cold sweat made her spine shiver with fear, she couldn't speak anymore, all she could do was stare as the demon raised up its scythe arm.

"Maka...Maka...Maka...Get ready now, you won't feel a thing!" The demon growled with a evil look in its eyes. It raised its blade and jerked down with a brutal force.

Maka screamed as she awoke violently from the couch. Gasping for air, sweat covered her forehead. Tears began falling down her cheeks. "Maka! What's wrong? Are you okay?" Soul screamed, wondering on what happening.

"I'm scared Soul, please don't ever leave." Maka said with tears running down her face.

All Soul could do was hug her tightly. "Maka...it's okay, I'm here, it was just a nightmare, that's all."

He whispered in her ear, trying to calm her down. The Moon's light beamed through the openings of their apartment windows as her weeping bit by bit started to disappear.

"Hey are you okay Maka?"

No response, Soul didn't realize that they've been sitting on the couch for almost 30 minutes, him hugging her tightly the whole time.

Great. Now I have to change shirts. This one is all wet. This is so not cool. Looking at Maka, I hope she's okay. Thinking to himself, he noticed her face was dirty from crying. As he gently laid her head down on the couch, he got up from the sofa and headed to the kitchen in the darkness.

Soul found a towel and moistened it, and cleaned Maka's face from her sweat and tears.

"Come on Maka, lets get you to bed." Soul whispered to himself as he picked up Maka and headed to her room, he laid her gently on her bed. Tucked her in and kissed her on her forehead. Walking silently out of the room he laughed softly trying not to wake his Meister up.

"Of course she'll be okay! I know her to well." Soul said as he exited the room.