I don't own Soul Eater:
Maka was doing her homework in her room. She was trying to focus on the assignment but kept getting interested in everything else. Soon she had enough and slammed her book shut. She violently stood up and crossed her arms. She huffed at the sight of her frustrating book. She stormed out of her room. Soul was in the kitchen chugging down a soda can while Blair was just gossiping about people actually thinking he was listening. Soul saw Maka and stopped his drinking and watched her every move. Blair eventually stopped talking and noticed this, she gave him a devious smile and snickered. "Ah... Young love." She sighed romantically. Soul blushed and quickly turned his head to her giving her a 'shut up' look with his face crimson red. She just rolled her eyes and started to snicker. Soul got up and walked over to Maka who was now sitting on the couch. "Hey Maka," "What?" Soul felt a sharp pain in his chest from hearing the dull yet hateful comment she made. "Why are you so grouchy?" He asked still trying to keep his 'cool'. She sighed and looked at him. "Nothing! I'm just frustrated!" She shouted. She crossed her arms and huffed. Soul took a seat beside her and kept his eyes on her. Her hair was down, which was rare, and she was wearing a white t-shirt and black sweat pants. "Why are you dressed so lazy?" "Excuse me?" She snapped. Soul not realizing that it came off as an insult repeated himself, "Why do you look lazy? You usually have your hair up, and you dress a little bit nicer than that." Maka snapped and stood up. She glared at him and clenched her teeth. "CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP FOR FIVE SECONDS!" She screamed at him. Soul's eyes widened at her stern shout. She stormed out of the house slamming the door behind her making the whole room shake. Soul kept his eyes on the door, but Blair of course had to brake the silence. "Is it that time of the month?" She asked while walking into the bathroom. Soul blushed and looked at her. "Don't say that!" Blair froze and turned half way to him raising an eye brow. "I know you agree with me." She teased. She faced the bathroom door once again and entered. Soul rolled his eyes because Blair was right... He did think that.
Maka was stomping with every step. She just kicked any object in her way. She didn't know where she was walking, she just let her anger lead her. Soon she led herself to a dead end. She sighed and turned, only to see that the sun was down. She froze and started to get worried. "N...night?" She asked herself. Maka was petrified of the dark, not only that, but she would soon be alone in the dark of the night.. in the streets. She felt her heart stop and her blood ran cold. She slowly started to walk. She started to regret getting angry over a stupid assignment, because it led her to a dead end... literally. She continued her slow walk to make sure every step she took was secure. She started to walk a bit at a faster pace, and soon she was running. She breathed heavily, and started to feel an aching pain in her side. For some reason, this night was different, it was pitch black. Her feet felt cold and than she realized she ran out barefoot. She crossed her arms together to try and create some warmth. The night started to get cold, Maka was feeling like the most unlucky person in the world. She stopped running and took a brake. She leaned her back against an even colder brick wall. She could only see little white stars in the sky, no moon, no light. The street lights were all out. She closed her eyes and gripped her side. She inhaled and exhaled rapidly. She soon felt a cold drip on her nose. She slowly opened her eye lids to see a water droplet on her nose. Soon one fell on her cheek. "Oh no..." She gasped. She started to panic even more. Rain usually leads to thunder... and the reason the sky was black, was because it was a thunder storm. Maka waited for the horrible ear shattering sound to echo through out the city. And seconds later... CRACK! She dashed away trying to run from the thunder. She ran hard and fast ignoring the ache in her side.
Soon the booming sound of thunder roared again. She stopped and grabbed her ears. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She started to sob and fell to her knees. Tears fell with the pouring rain. Soon she saw light, but not the kind she hoped for... the light shot from the sky once again in the far distance. She curled up into a ball and sobbed into her legs which were burying her face. She started to shake from fear. "Soul... Soul..." She sobbed. She just wanted Soul by her, he was always by her during thunder storms.
AT THE HOUSE: Soul was sleeping on the couch. Soon the sound of many rain drops tapped against the windows. Soul's ear twitched thinking it was just apart of his dream. Not even seconds later the booming sound of thunder and lighting roared and Soul's eyes shot open. "Maka!" he shouted to himself. He sat up and looked around the room for his Meister but saw no sight of her. "Maka!" He shouted. He stood up and checked her room, empty. Soon lighting and thunder boomed again. He than remembered her shouting and leaving. She was outside... in the dark thunderstorm... alone. He felt his heart drop and felt chills run up his spine. He ran out of the house with his arm a blade screaming for Maka.
Maka was still shaking and sobbing. She heard something that sounded like rustling, and she froze. She looked beside her and saw a newspaper, it was shaking. "w...What?" she softly asked herself between hiccups. She lifted the paper to see a small baby turtle shivering. She gasped at the sight of the small perfectly green turtle, it's shell was evergreen and wet. The turtle poked his little head up at Maka. She felt her heart warm up, she felt worry yet joy for the baby turtle. She picked him up and wrapped her arms around it making it warm. The turtle's skin was ice cold against Maka's warm arms. The turtle went into his shell to show he was comforted in her grasp. Maka stared lovingly at the turtle. The storm was nothing compared to her little discovery. She started to walk home fearless, with her eyes pealed on the little turtle.
"MAKA!" Soul screamed. Soon he heard a slight shout from the distance, "Soul!" It was faint, but was still recognizable. "Maka!" He shouted back and ran to the sound. He than saw her shivering, tearful eyes, and red cheeks. He pulled her into a hug not caring if it looked 'cool' or not. He felt Maka's arms wrapped up around something and backed up to see what it was. There in her grasp was the baby turtle. He poked his head out slowly to gaze at Soul. Soul noticed it shake. He looked at Maka and realized she wasn't going to let him go. "Maka..." "Not now Soul." She softly spoke. Her voice sounded hoarse. Soul noticing this stopped his argument before it even began. He put his jacket around her and led her back home.