Hey new Soma fanfic! I really wanted to write a tragedy fanfic since I don't usually write those.. I really love this pairing a lot and hope that you enjoy this fanfic. This first chapter is gonna be pretty short, but there will be longer chapters in the future.. Just to warn you it might be a little depressing! Kyoko out! ;3

Chapter One

"Soul I can't do it!" Maka groaned as Soul was quickly driving her over to the hospital.

"Come on Maka we're almost there!" The poor soon to be father yelled.

This was the moment Soul and Maka had been waiting for. The two had been married for a year and decided they finally wanted a child. After multiple tries, Maka was finally expecting a baby.

The past nine months had been both a blessing and torture for Soul.

During those months, Soul had to deal with Maka's unusual cravings and mood swings. Unfortunately the mood swings usually resulted in him receiving countless Maka-chops to the head. The bright side of it all though was, he got to feel their child kicking in his wifes belly. He thought that was the baby's special way of saying hello to him every day.

When they finally got to the hospital, Maka's contractions were getting worse. Right when they entered they hauled Maka off into the delivery room and Soul followed her in.

"Shit!"

"Maka, now no cussing in front of the baby!" Soul playfully teased, trying to lighten the mood.

"I'm the one in labor here, so don't criticize me!" She yelled right back at him.

When the time came for her to push, Soul gave her his hand. She began to squeeze the life out of it.

"Push a little harder Mrs. Evans!" The nurse shouted.

"I'm pushing!" Maka shouted out in pain.

"Come on Maka the baby's almost out!"

Maka could begin to feel her body weakening, she began to feel the need to sleep. She couldn't though she had to get through this.

After what seemed like hours Maka finally heard the cries of her child.

"Maka, look at our baby. It's a girl!" She saw Soul holding a tiny little baby in a blanket. She was beautiful. Maka began to feel her vision blurring. She could feel herself drifting off.

Soul began to worry. Maka wasn't talking. He grabbed her hand.

"Maka, look at our baby." Soul placed the small infant in his wife's hands. The baby had Souls deep crimson eyes and little tufts of light blond hair. Maka wondered if their little girl would get his sharp pointy teeth. She always loved Soul's teeth.

"She's beautiful." Maka could barely get out. Was she leaving already?

"Yeah, she is. Katie Kami Evans." Soul began to feel like he would lose himself. He didn't want to lose the love of his life.

"Soul, I feel so tired."

"Maka, you can't rest yet."

Her breathing began to shorten. Maka could feel herself drifting away.

"Maka you have to stay up a little longer, please."

"K-katie, take care of your d-daddy o-okay. Mommy loves you, never forget that."

"S-soul I love you."

Just like that Maka's hand fell from Soul's grip. Her breathing stopped. Maka, Soul's beloved wife, had died.

"Maka wake up."

Soul shook Maka's body till the nurses had to stop him.

That night Soul had gained a daughter and lost a wife.