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This is either going to be a one-shot or two-shot, it really depends on how many people read follow, and review.

Soul's POV

I was enveloped in a void of no feeling, all that I could see was darkness, and the only feeling I had was the feeling of loneliness. It seemed like forever until in the distance I heard laughter that sounded like nails being dragged across a chalk board, the sound made my toes curl and hair stand up on my arms. I felt madness wrap around me trying to seep into the pores in my whole body. Terrible voices of nightmares were calling my name!

"Soul Evans! Soul Evans give into the darkness and you will feel no pain! You won't be vulnerable anymore you won't be weak! You will be strong enough to save your friends and keep them from their future doom! Just let the madness take over. Or your friends will die and you won't save them, because you were too weak to take my power! You and only you can save them just give in! You won't feel pain, you won't feel sadness, and you will know and have everything! Just give in!" The voices though ugly were so persuasive I wanted to give in with all my might! To just give in and not feel any more of this torture! The temptation was so great and powerful, but I knew I couldn't give in. If I did who knew how many people I would hurt! Especially Maka! I can't stand the thought of hurting her and this thought is what keeps me fighting!

"You know, giving in isn't cool and I wouldn't like to ruin my reputation of being cool by giving into to you, even if it is for power. Can you imagine how Maka would react if I would give into you, that would be even less cool. I can't take you up with your offer." I knew my words would come with consequences and soon after my speech my vision was filled with scenes of blood. Visions that showed my friends deaths on repeat, Maka Kid, Liz, Patti, Death Star, and Tsubaki died so many times in so many ways that I cried out wanting these horrors to go away, but before I could call uncle the sound of my meister filled my ears. Her soft soothing voice permeated through my head, waking me up from the black room.

"Soul, Soul! Wake up it's only a nightmare!" I opened my eyes to see the worried green eyes of my meister looking down on me. Maka gave a sigh of relief and asked me in her annoyingly worried voice," Soul what were you dreaming about that made you scream and thrash around so much? You sweated through your blankets and broke a glass that was on you nightstand?" I can't tell her, this is my secret and if I told her she would worry and I can't let her worry about me. This is my burden and I can't let her carry it too.

"Maka don't worry about it," I told her in my sleepy voice, "It was nothing you should probably go back to sleep we have school tomorrow." I knew that the mention of school would get her mind off my nightmare and it worked like a charm.

"Ok if you think it's just nothing." She gave me one last worried look, got up, and headed to the door and stopped before heading out the door, "Goodnight Soul."

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