Maddening romance

Welcome to my latest story everybody! so i was inspired to write this story by my fellow author lialane graest. I do not own soul eater. Read, Review and Enjoy the madness people!

Marie woke to the familiar clicking of Stein's screw; she opened her eyes to see the mad scientist standing in front of a window, quietly snickering to himself as he stood there. Stifling a yawn, Marie walked over to him, his snickering only growing louder with each step she took. He was practically shaking, barely containing his laughter when she put her hand on his shoulder.

"Franken, what's wrong?" Marie asked, her golden eyes glistening with worry.

He spun around, grasping both her wrists tightly, pulling her close.

"Nothing's wrong. Hee hee hee...nothing at all." He said as he pulled her along in a lazy dance around the room.

Madness was pouring off his soul, a manic grin spread across his face as he started to move even faster.

"STEIN WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

"Eh hee hee hee...I just thought you need to see things my way."

She could feel his soul forcing up against hers. She tried to stop him but he continued to push, she could feel his madness clawing at the edges of her mind.

"Stein, please, stop!"

He just smiled as he continued, his laughter cut into her mind like a knife blade. He just moved even faster, his wavelength pulling her sanity apart.

"STOP!" She screeched, holding onto what little sanity she had left.

"Isn't this fun? Or maybe you'd like this more...?" He said before pulling her into a kiss.

That final shock destroyed the last of her sanity. She giggled uncontrollably as she kissed back. The two of them danced about the room, giggling and snickering with madness. Marie couldn't stop laughing, it was all just so funny!

"This is so much fun!"

The two of them made their way around the laboratory, Marie finally stopping at the dissection table. With a teasing smirk she lied down on the table, Stein loomed over her, his grin growing even wider.

"Isn't love just maddening?" Stein chuckled pulling a few of his medical instruments out from under the table.

"It is..."

Stein woke the next morning in a complete haze, he lazily reached up and cranked his screw a fw times to clear his head. When his mind cleared he looked around to find he was completely alone in the laboratory. But what he saw on the dissection table made his heart stop. There was blood, human blood, covering the table.

"Marie! MARIE WHERE ARE YOU?"

"I'm in the kitchen, don't shout okay?" Marie called, easing his panic.

As she walked into the lab, something seemed off. He just couldn't figure out what it was.

"Good morning." She said before giving him a warm, loving smile.

That's when he realized what it was. Marie had stitches all over her face, in a pattern identical to his own. He knew that he did it, and nothing had ever made him feel so guilty before in his life. She seemed to sense what he was feeling as she placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Marie I-"

"It's okay. Don't feel guilty about what you did, you weren't in control of yourself. And...I think I like this new look."

Stein looked up into Marie's stitched face, her warm smile making him feel a little less guilty. But a new worry crept into his mind.

"But what if I...slip...again? What happens if the madness comes back?"

"Then we'll go mad together. No matter what, I'll always be by your side."

"Okay..."

Marie seemed to suddenly change, a demented smirk spreading across he face, and her eyes taking on a manic glint.

"After all...I love a little maddening romance..."