Ok, so this is my first fanfiction. I hope everyone likes it! I know that most people tend to think Spirit is annoying, and Kami totally was right in leaving him but I kinda wanted them to get back together. I want to see Kami and I think Spirit truly cares about her. So here is my little depressing fanfic on Spirit and Kami. Enjoy!
Yeah, I don't own Soul Eater...its kinda obvious.
"I've moved on Anna." The pale, green haired girl stared at her meister with disbelief in her eyes. "Kami..." Kami glared at Anna shaking her head. "No more, it's rude." "Kami! Stop denying it! I heard y-" "No." Kami's sky blue eyes were filled with anger, narrowed, jaw set. "Yes ma'am." Anna looked dejected, turning around to walk out. "Anna." "Yes?" "I don't care what happens to him. I really don't. So stop reporting it." "It's just...he requested to see you..." "Tell him no." Anna winced. "Ma'am..." "No." She turned. "Kami, he's hurt!" "I...I don't care." "Stop being stubborn! I heard you crying last night. You read the report didn't you. He's going to die Kami! Don't you understand!" Kami blinked. "I'm not going..." Silence filled the apartment. "You are such an idiot. A selfish idiot. Think about your daughter Kami. She needs you too! She may not admit it, but she loves Spirit. He's her dad. You're her mom. Go talk to her at least!" Kami bit her lip, trying hard not to let the tears fall. "I don't want to see her either." "Why? Why don't you want to see your own daughter!?" Anna's voice escalated until she was screaming. "Kami this has gone too far! You're hurting! You go out, drink yourself to death, stumble home and cry! Will you shut up and talk to him! Spirit loves yo-" "Don't you dare say that. He doesn't love me. He loves women. He would rather jump around and flirt than...than..." Tears fell. dripping down her face. Anna felt a pang of guilt, knowing she was the one who had brought up these emotions. "Kami...I'm sorry." "I'm never talking to that idiot again Anna! I'm never talking to him or anyone near him ever, EVER again!"
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Everything hurt. He could feel his body protest as he shifted, attempting to sit up. "W-where is she?" His voice was cracking, throat dry and sore. Maka stared at him. "She isn't coming idiot. You divorced her, you have no right to see her." Spirit closed his eyes, his mouth in a thin line. "I know but...it was important." "Look, tell her yourself. Find her when you get better." Spirit smiled sadly. "Yeah...when I get better." Maka sighed and rose, leaving the room. "He'll get better, he'll get better...he'll..." She slid down the wall outside and sobbed. She sobbed from seeing his broken body, the slices bandaged that covered him. His empty eyes, ones that were filled with such childish stupidity, something that annoyed her but she missed dearly. No one knew what happened, only that he was found lying on the outskirts of town, bleeding to death and mumbling for someone. To be specific, her. Kami, Maka's mom. "Why did you want to see her daddy?"
Spirit stared at the window, willing her to come. He needed to see her face one more time. He wanted to tell her why. He closed his eyes, memories flooding in. A sad smile danced on his lips and he breathed slowly, reliving all of his cherished moments.
I hope you guys all like this so far! Oh god...I cannot WAIT for the next chapters. This one was kinda lame, but all will be revealed. I promise it will get better!