Me: HI! :D

Soul: *growl* What's your explanation today, Aku-san? Weren't you writing another fic? One with, uh, Ichigo and Allen? Or something? -_-

Me: Well, you know, got a writers block, had no other ideas, and decided ultimately that I needed some Soul Eater and KH crossover-age! :D

Soul: Tch. Whatever, Aku-san... -_-''

Me: So, anyhoo, can you do the disclaimer, Soul-kun? 8D

Soul: Eh, whatever. Aku-san, or AkuRoku18, doesn't own Kingdom Hearts, Soul Eater, or the characters. She ain't makin' a profit either. Now I have to go be evil or whatever... whatever the hell you make me do... T_T

Me: Aww...it's okay, Soul-kun. *pets Soul's head* Good boy! Now, read some fanfiction! :D

The Darkest Soul

Chapter 1

"So, Maka, what's the Kishin Egg we have to kill today?" our favorite white haired weapon said ungracefully. Soul stood next to his motorbike, looking very cool indeed. He and his miester were outside a church where the Kishin Egg was.

"This one's called 'The Dismemberer.' He's supposed to be pretty strong, Soul. Think you can handle it?" Maka replied back. She smirked as Soul growled in ambition.

"Can't wait to eat it's soul. Come ON! Let's go, already! I'm starving..." Soul said hungrily, drooling slightly.

Maka nodded and called, "Ok! Soul, scythe form!" Soul chuckled and turned into the red and black scythe. The red eye twitched and stared at Maka intently.

"I'm sure I can handle it, but what about you, Maka? Doesn't this thing like to dismember pretty, young-" Soul stopped himself. "Oh, wait. Never mind. If he goes after pretty girls, I think you're safe..."

"WHAT? Are you purposely trying to get yourself killed?" Maka yelled at the scythe.

"Why would The Dismemberer want to kill you? You got no sexy shapes; flat as a board! Plus your ankles are huge!"

"SOOOOUULLL! I SWEAR I'M GONNA-" Maka stopped her rage and looked in the church where The Dismemberer was lurking. A deafening crash sounded throughout the silence and the Kishin Egg emerged from the darkness. A thin, malnourished figure stood before the weapon and miester, a butcher knife in one hand, meat cleaver in the other, and a cracked white mask covering it's face.

"Guhh...a girl?" the Kishin gurgled, "Gurr...what a cute face...makes me wanna...rip it off and keep it..." It lungedat Maka and she dodged.

"You wanna rip my face off? You're sick! You're soul is MINE!" Maka shouted, and she charged recklessly at the Kishin. It dodged with such speed and Maka hit nothing but air.

"Rrrh...maybe I'll cut you to pieces first..." it growled softly. Suddenly, Maka felt nothing. Everything was silent. Colors were draining rapidly from her vision; she could see the white of Souls hair, the gray of the second blade in the Kishin's hand and - the red of blood. Her blood. She must have been hurt bad. Then, the world was spinning crazily. She could hear Soul calling her name frantically.

Not now, Soul...I need to sleep...I feel so tired...

"MAKAAA!" Soul howled, holding Maka in his arms. He stopped, laid Maka on the ground, and stood up to face the Kishin Egg.

"Rgghh...are you angry, little weapon?...'cause...you'll be joining your pretty little miester...very soon..." The Dismemberer growled again.

Suddenly, a dark energy emanated from Soul as he hissed softly, "You...you killed...my miester...Maka...Maka!" He then roared, "YOU KILLED MAKA, YOU BASTARD!" His right arm turned into part of his scythe and he destroyed the Kishin Egg in a single blow out of sheer rage. It dissipated, leaving it's glowing red soul behind. Soul devoured it and snarled, "I will eat all of their souls...I will not rest until ALL Kishin souls are mine! I WILL DESTROY THEM ALL!" Soul ran off into the night, leaving everything behind.

Maka, still alive on the ground, watched Soul run and tried to call after him, but to no avail.

Soul...

Death the Kid heard from Lord Death that Maka and Soul still hadn't come back yet from their most recent mission, so he was sent to make sure everything was alright, help them fight the Kishin Egg if necessary. He was riding Beezlebub with Liz and Patty in their gun forms.

"Kid, why d'you think Maka and Soul haven't come back yet?" Liz asked apprehensively.

"Kya~! Maybe they lost!" Patty said in her cheerful tone, but worried nonetheless.

"Urk! Don't say stuff like that, Patty!"

"Well, it could be true!"

"Both of you, be quiet. I think I see something down there..." Kid said softly. He noticed Soul's motorbike, unoccupied, the broken door of the church, and – Maka dying silently on the cold ground.

"Hey! Maka!" Kid called furiously. He quickly landed and ran to Maka's side. He lifted her up and asked loudly "Maka! Can you hear me?"

Her head lolled to one side and she muttered, "K-Kid...Soul...darkness...help..." Then she fainted from blood loss.

"Damn. We have to take her to Stein now," Kid hissed. He looked around briskly and murmured, "No dark creatures. Good." He ran with her back to Beezlebub and took her back to the DWMA.

A couple days later, the crew (Kid, Liz, Patty, Black Star, Tsubaki, and Crona) was gathered outside Maka's room, waiting for Stein to tell them of Maka's condition.

"Wh...what if she dies? I don't think I could deal with that..." Crona said worriedly.

Black Star tried to lighten the mood by saying loudly, "Don't worry, Crona! Even if Maka was gonna die, I would drag her back to life myself! 'Cause I'm the mighty BLACK * STAR!" He then began to laugh like a maniac. The door opened abruptly, hitting Black Star on the back of his head (A/N: This would be a good time for everyone to sweatdrop).

"Would you all keep it down? My patient needs peace and quiet," Professor Stein said, annoyed, while he twisted the screw in his head.

"So, Stein? Will Maka live or die?" Kid asked sullenly, his arms crossed and his eyes not meeting Stein's.

"Maka is a strong girl, but it really is hard to say at this point. My guess is she'll be fine...Oh, yes," the Professor said. A satisfying 'click' was heard. "Lord Death wishes to see you three in the Death Room."

The miesters and weapons walked in complete silence the whole way to the Death Room and they walked in just as silent.

"Hello, hello! What's up, whassup, wazzup?" Lord Death greeted cheerfully, "Why the long faces?"

"Father, you know that Maka...well, that Maka might not-" Kid started, but was cut off by Death Scythe, or Spirit.

"DON'T YOU DARE SAY MY DEAR MAKA MIGHT DIE, YOU BASTARD!" Spirit yelled, grabbing Kid's shirt and shaking him back and forth. Lord Death cut off Spirit's insanity with a swift Death Chop.

"Anyway, I called you all here today because there will be some new students joining us!" Death said happily, "Isn't that great?" Unfortunately, the news did nothing to lighten everybody's mood.

"Maka might die ("Don't say that!" Spirit shouted again, and was again quieted by a Death Chop) and some new students are going to make us magically feel fine?" Kid said coldly.

"Now, hold on, don't get all bent outta shape, Kid! You know those dark creatures that appear out of thin air? I've gotten a letter from my good friend King Mickey. He tells me that the creatures are called Heartless and only a weapon called the Keyblade can destroy them. Now, two young men will come to the DWMA and exterminate the Heartless for us. They may also have weapons with them, so we must teach them how to use their weapons, kay?" Lord Death concluded.

"Who do they think they are? They can't be more popular than me, the mighty Black * Star," Black Star boasted.

"At any rate, what are their names?" Kid asked, curious now about the Keyblade.

Lord Death turned to him and said, "Their names are Sora and Roxas."

So? Whaddya think, eh? Review if ya want to! :D