Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater

Warning: violence (even in this chapter), angry friends, maybe slow updates!

This is my first soul eater fanfiction so please don't flame!

This is just a little after defeating the Kishin in the anime.

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Black-star and Maka had been best friends since they were three years old. They had gone through many good times and many bad times. Through all of it Black-star fell for the short girl and he fell hard. It might have been when Maka punched him in the face a few months ago when preparing to face the Kishin, or maybe it had been a few weeks ago when he watched her glow in the sunset as she said that they would defeat any Kishin that came their way, because he knew that was when he noticed that he had feelings. For all he knew it could've been long before this year! Any way that you looked at it the feeling was there and it definitely wasn't leaving anytime soon, isn't that just cliché.

So here the assassin/ninja was, sitting on the ledge of her window watching her peaceful face as her chest rose and fell in her sleep. He so desperately wanted to hold her in her sleep, make her comfortable as she enjoyed life, and more than anything he wanted to protect her from the nightmares she experiences in the real world and her dream world. He wanted to be the one she depended on! He knew he was obnoxious and a total jerk sometimes, it's in his blood, but also how could he not try and get her attention? When they were children they had each other and a few people who only hurt them in the end, but then they entered DWMA and all hell broke loose as Maka got Soul as a partner and Black-star got Tsubaki. But even if they weren't partners she should be his, instead she's with Soul. Don't get him wrong Soul was an awesome friend, but Black-stat was barely able to not stab him at some points.

One of the only things keeping him back was the fact that as they entered school Maka hid her fun side, meaning only the older years and teachers knew but were very happy with the break from the Prank-Stars. Yup you heard right Maka was a prankster, but that's not the only shocker. Black-star as he entered school stopped showing his more compassionate side to focus on becoming God. When watching Maka became too much for him the boy jumped into the night.

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Black-star walked in to DWMA hands in his pockets.

"Hey!" he looked up to see Tsubaki who came early, Death The Kid, his two weapons Liz and Patti, and Soul, but there was no Maka.

"Yo, where's Maka?" he gave a high five to the albino scythe that would soon be a death scythe.

"Still sleeping, the nerd was up all night reading some lousy romance book probably, so not cool!" the scythe snorted. The assassin's hand twitched. A rumble of thunder rang through their skulls. Black-star looked up through the window to see the sky darkening with clouds. Suddenly his heart was beating fast and his head hurt, all his instincts were shouting in his head to run, that something was wrong. He ran through the crowded hall ways and out the entrance way.

He ran down into the city, through the usually crowded streets and through the dark, damp alleyways that would give lesser men a reason to pee their pants. His eyes darted around the alley; Maka was around here he could feel it! Why was she going to school? Was she hurt? What's wrong? Finally he felt the need to stop. The alley was small in four entry ways, but where he was it was quite a larger opening. The rain was starting to come down now.

Wait! Why was that puddle in the corner red? And why were some of the shadows moving?

"Keh, keh, keh welcome to my wonderful home Meister-boy!"

"Black-star cursed angrily. He had been so distracted he had let himself go into a Kishin-egg home. I turn to see a…. clown?

This clown's skin was gray and rotted in some places. Fangs curved out of its mouth with blood staining them. The rest of its body was a blob with arms. Behind it Black-star saw the body of one poor woman, her body completely mangled. He heard a gasp and before he can react the clown monster thing jumped over his head and tackled… Maka. She gave a pained grunt as she was forced to the ground. Her head hit it with a force that made the assassin wonder if she got a concussion.

Looking closely he saw that she had cuts and bruises all over her already. On the back of her leg a wound wrapped around and then over the knee.

"Keh heh." The clown thing licked her face with its slimy tongue and prepared to take a bite out of her when Black-star tackled it to the other side of the alley. Nobody was touching Maka again. He was going to be the king of the gods and then he would make her his queen.

"Oof." As they hit the wall the Kishin-egg let loose a spike in his skin, going through Black-star's side. The boy felt his side get even wetter. The rain was coming down hard now. His eyesight was blurry and he felt like shivering. He jumped back to avoid a punch and looked around. Maka was struggling to get up, the entries were blocked by bodies or the Kishin-monster itself. What would he do?

Busy thinking up a plan he failed to notice the monster coming at him with fists out, but Maka didn't. She used the last bit of her strength to jump in front of the way.

"AHHHHHH" Black-star looked up from where he had been pushed to see Maka in front of him, arms out like a wall, with scythe blades coming out of her body in every direction and they were all digging into the Kishin-egg drawing blood from every wound and making it howl in agony. They lengthened and closed together until the egg gave one agonizing scream and disappeared so that the only thing in its place is its glowing red soul which illuminated the entire alley. But Black-star was still staring. The blades glowed and vanished in blue light. Maka panted, and wheezed her lungs trying to draw up all the oxygen that it could but it wasn't enough to function the best. And she grasped her stomach where the spike had grazed her.

"M-Maka, y-you're a weapon!" the assassin stuttered from the ground before slowly standing up.

"N-no that's not possible, I'm a meister!" she asked before the strain on her body became too much she coughed angrily before she fell limply to the ground.

He caught he before it hit harshly again, and heard the last thing before she was unconscious, "I only wanted to protect one of the few decent guys in existence and my best friend."

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Hey! If you're reading this I want to know:

how was the fight scene (it was my first)

did I make sense?

Did I rush the first chapter?

PLEASE TELL ME HOW I DID! REVIEW!