It lunged after me. It had shouted "no one underdnd me." The egg shouted like a four year old having a tantrum. Every time I get close to the egg, I get pushed back. It's has been going on to long, almost an hour. What's with the on one under stains comment. He has been talking like this for a while. It hit me. This wasn't a kishin. "I have an idea, Soul. But you won't like it." "What are you doing?" He had asked when I set him down. "Are you on black blood again?" I ignored him and just kept walking forward. "Hey," I shouted as loud as I could muster, "I want to talk. I can help you." The kid halted before hitting us. "Yoo will?(you will" he sounded like he is crying. My more miturnal side I rarely show, to anyone, came out. "Yeah, sweety I will help you. You just have to come to me." He walked forward and collapsed on the roof me and Soul were on (see I didn't forget him) and ran to me. "Pwease don't let anyone hurt me anymowe (anymore)." "I woun't I promise" I scooped him up and asked him if he was a wizard he just snuggled in closer to me and nodded. "I have powers and all the witches make fun of me. Because I am a boy. All of them are girls. With an animal thing. Mommy had said 'snake snake cobra cobra.' I tink (think)." Crap. His mother is Medusa. That does explain why he doesn't feel like he fits in. I think of crona. If they are brothers then why doesn't this boy also have pink hair. Are they half brothers? Maybe. Lost in thought I almost didn't hear what he had said next. "I say 'bright moon. Bright moon.'" That is when I Heard Soul. "Wow, she did it again. Saved another of medusa's sons." I jumped, I had forgotten he was there. So I just glared at him. That is when Sigami-sama sows up. "I will take the kid, Maka." "No." Did I just defy a direct order from Death himself. "I promise to protect him. I will." He snuggled in closer. Death turned to him. In his weird Jamaican accent he had said, "what is our name, little one?" The little boy's voice shook. "L-l-Leo. I don't want to weave my mama." He cuddled in closer then me. I was shocked. "I'm your mama?" I asked him. I smiled. I turned to Death. "He's mine. I'm adopting him." Soul and Death just looked at me. Speechless.
