It was 6pm on June second. Soul Eater Evans was waiting nervously while his wife was having a c-section. She went into labor 2 hours ago. The doctors said that she wasn't going to make it. Soul was devastated. He would lose his wife, but have his daughter. He was left in the waiting room in tears. He waited and waited. Stein came out. Soul jumped to his feet.
Is she..." Soul couldn't say the word. Stein put a hand on his shoulder. "It's a miracle but yes Maka and the baby are alive. And well looks like your going home with both your wife and baby." Stein said. Soul felt like the happiest person in the world. "Can I go see them?" Soul asked. Stein gave him a nod. Soul ran Into the room where his wife and new born child was. He opened the door.
Soul's eyes went strait to Maka who was holding the baby. "Maka your OK." Soul said. Maka hushed him. "Look at her Soul. Isn't she beautiful." Maka looked at him smiling. Soul walked over to his wife. He looks at his baby girl. "She's as beautiful as her mother." Soul said. Maka giggled. "So what do you want to name her?" He asked Maka. She looked at her baby. "Angel Eater Evans." She said. Soul liked it. Not just because of the Eater part but because it fit the baby. "Ok. I like it." He kissed his wife on the lips and his daughter on the forehead.
3 weeks later.
Soul, she's crying again." Maka said sleepy. "It's your turn." She continued. Soul groaned. He got up. He walked over to the crib. "Hey now. What's all this fuss about?" He asked his daughter as if she was going to answer back. "This is the fourth time tonight you woke up crying." He said. He smiled at the baby. "Come on." Soul said. He picked up his daughter. Maybe she'll get some sleep if I play for her.
"Where are you going?" Maka asked. "To the piano." Soul said chuckling. Maka got up off the bed. And followed her husband. Soul walked over to the black grand piano. Maka sat next to him. "Here will you hold her." Maka nodded. "Ok. What to play, what to play." Soul said. He started thinking. "Hmm. Well you could make up a song for her. You did it for me." Maka said. That could work. Soul thought.
Okay." He started to play a slow yet beautiful tune on the piano. It was a dark and light type of song. He hit the keys and started humming. The baby stopped crying. She sat there in silence and listened to the demon scythe play the tune.
Soul finished the song. He smiled, happy with his work. "That was beautiful Soul." Maka said. Soul held his hands out. "Can I have her back." he asked. Maka nodded. She handed the sleeping baby to soul. He cradled the baby. "You wanna go back to bed?" Maka asked. Soul looked at her. "Yeah but might as well have Angel sleep in our bed." Maka giggled softly
authors note: sorry it was short. I wanted to try and get everything situated right.