Introduction
I do not own Soul Eater.
Although I wish I did.
Time: Exactly AFTER the LAST FIGHT. Not the ending itself of the anime. Do you understand?
(Thus, this will be anime-based.)
Whoo… Another fanfiction, here I go!
. . .
This is bad…
Why is he carrying her?
Why does he have his arms under her body?
What is wrong with them?
Can't she see what's happening around anymore?
And can't he see what's happening, too?
Why is he carrying her?
Of all the times…
Why am I seeing her this way?
I hate it.
This is so wrong.
I feel no inclination to grin. To laugh. To smile.
I hate the sight of the two of them together that way.
This is not cool. This is not right.
I keep saying it.
But she's just carried by his arms.
.
.
.
I walk to the two of them.
He looks at me and I see hatred in his eyes.
Although, I believe I have that same burning emotion, too.
I understand Soul.
Because I'm his friend.
I'm the Black Star.
But I continue to hope to see her mad at him.
Just… not that way.
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. . .
The end of this introduction.
Tell me the truth, guys?
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There'll be more to come!
- Da Newbie
Meanwhile, if any of you likes poems for the characters, read my other fanfic "Lines for Souls."
Or if it's a SoMa oneshot that you want, read my "Snow" and "No Words."
Thanks guys for the support!