There was a knock of the door.

"Who is it?" asked Kid, opening the door without waiting for an answer.

It was a woman.

"Are you Death the Kid?" she questioned.

"Yes."

The woman smoothly took his arms and cuffed his hands together.

"You're under arrest."

Kid didn't know what to say. He was just confused.

"Uh...you know Lord Death is my father, right?" he asked as he was being pulled away.

"Yes, he sent me."

Kid's eyes widened. Now he was completely clueless on what was going on.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who dare interrupt the mighty Black Star?!"

The door slammed open. It was a man.

"That's the name I was looking for. You're coming with me, sir." he claimed, tazering him.

"What the hell, I didn't even do nothing yet!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who's that?" Maka asked Soul.

"Answer it and you'll find out," Soul responded.

Maka answered the door. It was a tall handsome man with long blue hair.

"Wow..." Maka breathed, sinking to the floor, admiring his beauty.

"So...I am a chick magnet..." the man thought to himself. "I need Maka Albarn and Soul Eater Evans."

"Who said my name?" asked Soul.

"I did. You're both under arrest."

"For what?" asked Maka, snapping out of it.

"Murder."

Kid, Black Star, Soul and Maka were all taken down to a police station.

"Hey, why is it that me and Black Star have to be in straight jackets!?" yelled Soul, squirming around.

"Yeah, that's not fair! Kid's not in a straight jacket!" Black Star added.

"Why me?" asked Kid.

"Because you're a crazy symmetry freak who needs to be put down!"

"Says the assassin!"

"Shut up, all of you!" screamed the blue haired man.

"Why are we here? We didn't murder anyone," said Maka.

"Yes you did. All of you together. You were caught on tape, killing this man."

He showed them a picture of the man they supposedly killed. Maka broke down in tears immediately.

"No! He can't be! He can't be dead!"

"Who is it?" asked Kid. Maka couldn't stop crying.

"He can't be dead!"

"Let us see!" yelled Black Star and Soul.

"Guys...it's...Spirit."

Soul and Black Star dislocated their shoulders to get out the staight jackets, and slammed them against the wall to put them back in place.

"Maka would never kill her own father!" yelled Soul, with tears running down his eyes from the pain in his shoulder.

"Her father?" the man questioned.

"Yes, that's my dad, Spirit Albarn. I had no idea that he...he..." Maka whimpered.

"Just stay calm, Maka," said Soul.

"No, she can't calm down! Her father is dead! She can't have him back!" yelled Kid.

He remembered the things he had to go through with his own family and so he knew exactly how she was feeling. He gave her a hug."She's going through a lot right now. Her father just disappeared before she knew it. And now she's being accused of causing it."

"Actually, as soon as I seen you guys I figured you couldn't kill anybody, I was just told to do this stuff. I'm gonna let you go. We'll try our best to find the real killers and you and your father can have justice," the man stated.

"But it won't bring him back. It won't undo what happened to him...what I...said to him..." Maka cried. He buried her face in Kid's chest. Kid sighed and continued to hug her.

"But...how will you find the real killers?" asked Soul.

"We're not sure. We'll have to look at the tapes better. It could take a very long time, though. You kids go home and get some rest, okay?"

Soul nodded.

The kids left the station and walked over to the academy to see the crime scene. It was right at the door. Spirit. His body, covered in blood, with eyes still open. Maka simply fell to the floor, broken. He was gone. Slowly she closed his eyes in a way of saying goodbye. Soul walked behind her and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Let's go, Maka," he told her. Deep down, she didn't want to leave him there, because she knew that after this she'd never be able to see him ever again. She fought the feeling and went with Soul to go home.