A/N: Hey guys this is a new SoMa story my friend chromazone88 and I are writing I hope u like :D.
Disclaimer: We don't own Soul Eater or its characters :'(
Soul and Maka were currently on their way to the DWMA. Maka was on the back of Soul's bike hugging his waist as he sped off. Her long black jacket was flowing much like a flag as her pigtails flopped around from the wind. Slowly, she laid her head on Soul's back and closed her eyes. She breathed in deep from her nose. The smell of leather from his jacket and oil from his bike filled her nostrils. Maka smiled. She got lost in her thoughts when...
"Maka…can you loosen your grip…I can't breathe…" Soul gasped.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" Maka instantly lessened her grip around Soul's waist and lifted her head only to get blinded by the sun's rays. "Damn, the sun is bright today."
"Really? I haven't noticed." He looked up. The sun was laughing like it always does, and didn't seem all that bright today. There were even a few clouds hovering around it. "Maybe it was just the angle of the rays in your eyes."
"Yeah maybe…"
The blonde's eyes angled down towards the ground. The bricks went by at a speed so fast they seemed invisible. She again put her head back on Soul's back and blushed. Soul felt the warmth from her body and relaxed his muscles a bit, causing the bike's speed to slow down. He felt calm and collected, and he could feel his meister's wavelength. It was steady, and actually a bit more relaxed than usual.
The DWMA started to come in view. Flames on the candles licked the partly-cloudy sky in a hypnotic way. The bright red cones shot out of the skull's eyes and into the sky in an intimidating stance. The towers on the side loomed over the city, as if they were watchtowers instead of balconies. The academy itself was a landmark, and Kid was right. Its symmetry was absolutely flawless.
A few minutes later, Soul skid the bike to a stop and turned off the engine. The force of the stop caused Maka to fly backwards off the bike and onto the ground with a loud THUD!
"Oh shit Maka! Are you okay?" Soul panicked.
"Unngh, I'm fine…but why did you have to do that?"
"Heh, you know me, had to make a cool entrance, tha-"
"MAKA-CHOP!" The hardcover book Maka always seems to have with her came slamming down on Soul's head. He came down on the ground face-first, and a little bit of blood spurted out of the dent in his head. "That's how it felt to fall on the ground that hard."
They walked up the stairs. Soul was fixing the dent in his hair, and Maka was holding the book to her chest. She giggled when she looked over at Soul. He was caressing the spot where she had currently hit him. He turned his head and put his hands in his jacket pockets and continued to walk up the steps and into doors of the academy. The whole way they walked in sync.
"Hey Maka. Hey Soul."
They turned their attention to see Tsubaki and Black*Star standing there waving at them. Soul and Black*Star high five, then Kid, Patty, and Liz walk up.
"Heyyy!" Patty giggles
While the group of friends chatted, Maka had a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach. She looked down and got lost in her thoughts again.
"Maka?" She looked up and instantly got lost in those crimson eyes.
"Huh?" She asked confused
"You ok? You've been pretty quiet."
"Oh…Yeah I'm fine."
Soul could tell by his meister's soul wavelength that she wasn't okay, but he decided to drop it 'till later. They walked into the Crescent Moon classroom and took their seats.
About 40 minutes into class, the feeling in Maka's stomach grew worse. She stood up and sprinted out of the room clutching her stomach and a hand over her mouth. She went straight to one of the bathrooms, not caring what one it was and went to the first stall. Quickly, she knelt in front of the toilet and threw up in it. The blonde took a deep breath before another round came up. Maka looked into the water and saw little red marks in the vomit. She thought nothing of it, then looked at it again to see it spreading
Is that…my blood? She thought.
"Knock, knock." She turned to see Soul standing at the open door of the stall.
"What are you doing here? Wait this is the GIRLS bathroom! WHY are you in here?!" She screams, trying to cover her own puke.
He chuckled. "You accidentally ran into the guy's bathroom."
"What? Really?!" Maka started to panic, and it was getting more difficult to keep Soul from seeing her vomit.
Concerned, Soul asked," Are you alright? I could only find you from hearing you scream. Only you could scream that loud anyways."
"Yeah, everything's fine."
"You sure?"
"Yeah Soul, I'm fine." Soul could tell Maka was getting irritated.
"Alright, alright. C'mon, let's get back to class." Soul held his hand out, signaling for her to go first. Maka flushed the toilet and ran out of the stall, trying to get out of the guy's bathroom before anyone else noticed. Taking his chance, Soul peered in to the stall and noticed the blood in the "vomit-water" before it went down.
I knew she wasn't ok. You don't just puke up blood.
"Hey, you coming?" Her innocent voice called out from the hallway.
"Yeah, in a sec," Stretching, he walked out of the bathroom and met up with Maka outside the door. Together, they walked back to class.
"Why don't you rest for a bit Maka? You look stressed."
Maka took out her pigtails and fell back onto the couch, then looked at Soul with an irritated face.
"Why do you even care? You're usually the one to be lazy after school."
"Hey, I'm just looking out for ya! You weren't doing so good earlier, so I tho-"
"I told you I was fine, Soul! I never asked for your help!"
"Nyah?" Blair walked into the apartment, just to be confused to come home seeing them argue this early. She figured they didn't hear the door open over their shouting, because they didn't notice her until she made her way to the chair next to the couch.
"I am so done with this crap!" Maka stood up and angrily stomped out of the living room and into her room. She slammed the door shut so hard that the room actually rattled a bit.
Soul rolled his eyes. "What's with her today? Oh, hey Blair."
"Nyah?" Blair was a bit scared of their last fight. It was the worst one they've had since the special lessons Stein gave them. So she decided to head out to Chupacabra's to see if she could work overtime, just to leave the two alone for a while.
About an hour later, Maka finally came out of her room. But she didn't look so good. Her skin was really pale, almost white. Her jade eyes seem to have lost color, and she was walking slowly.
"Oh hey, just in time. I figured you weren't gonna come out for a while, so I decided to make dinner for tonight." He brought Maka a bowl of warm Ramen. "I was too lazy to cook anything else, so this will have to do." He looked at her for a moment, and then walked back into the kitchen.
Something is definitely not right with her today, Soul thought. First she puked up blood, then she got angry out of nowhere, and now she looks almost dead.
When Soul walked back into the room, she was eating, so he thought maybe it was just a case of food poisoning. But to Maka, that wasn't the case. While she was eating, her eyes were darting around the room, like they were following something. Every once in a while she'd laugh a jocular laugh, almost like a witch's cackle. It was quiet, so Soul didn't hear it at first, until she just broke out laughing.
"Ehehehe…Eheha…..Ahahaha….AHAHAHAHAHA!" The bowl she was holding fell out of her hands to the ground. Ramen spilled everywhere, but thankfully, the bowl didn't break. Soul ran into the room to find her on her side laughing as hard as she could.
"Maka?! Maka, what's so funny?! What's happening!?" Soul grabbed her shoulders and started shaking her. "MAKA! GET AHOLD OF YOURSELF!"
"Maka-CHOP!" Thwack! That same book from earlier came down on Soul's head once again. "Why were you shaking me so hard?!"
"Unngh….you were laughing maniacally…..I had to do something…." Soul replied weakly.
"I was…laughing…?" Maka looked around for a moment, and stood back up. She looked a lot better than she did earlier. Almost as if nothing was ever wrong. She stretches, and begins walking back to her room while yawning. "Ahhh…..I'm gotta go to bed now."
Soul stands back up, rubbing the part of his head where Maka had chopped him. "Why so early? It's only 7."
"Because I had a long and stressful day, and I don't want to be the same way tomorrow." And with that, she walked into her room and shut the door.
Soul just stood there for a moment. "Man, sometimes I don't get her." He proceeded to clean up the mess she made and then went to his room himself. "Night Maka!"