Just finished watching Soul Eater (I know it came out ages ago, but I had other stuff to watch on my anime list) and I LOVED it! So, I'm gonna give writing a fanfiction about it a try. Enjoy! Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, just the plot.
"Why are you wearing that hideous jumper?" Soul asked Maka as she entered the front room, wearing a very long, pink jumper which hid both her neck and her arms completely.
"I've ran out of clothes." Maka snapped, glaring daggers at her weapon. "Isn't that right, Blair?"
"Nya~? How should I know? I don't go through your washing!"
The three stayed quiet, not daring to look at each other. The television was blaring in the background, but no one paid any attention to it. "You know, Maka…" Soul mumbled. "Ever since you came back from that lone trip you took last month, you've been acting really weird."
"Not to mention wearing these disgusting jumpers from time to time!" Blair purred, jumping a top of Makas head.
"Why would you guys care anyway?! It's my personal life, not yours!" Maka screamed, running out of their apartment door and sprinting towards the DWMA. Blair jumped off of her head just before she left the apartment.
Stupid people, always butting their fat noses into other people's business! Maka thought as she ran, taking no notice of the orange motorcycle running alongside her. If they knew what I was going through, then they wouldn't be so death damn nosy 'bout it!
"Maka, get on the motorcycle, now. It's not cool to be running around in this heat with that sort of thick jumper on!" Soul snapped, holding out his hand. Maka stopped dead in her tracks, a few tears slipping down her cheeks. Soul stopped alongside her. "It's not cool to cry, either."
He doesn't understand… He'll never understand… No one will… Sniffing, she wiped her eyes with the back of her jumper and simply smiled at Soul, falling forwards and landing in his arms. "I don't feel so good…" Feeling her head with his free hand, he sighed in frustration.
"You have a fever… I told you running around with that jumper on was a stupid idea." Soul muttered. "You need to take the jumper off. Now."
Makas eyes widened, leaping away from Soul. "I don't have anything on underneath this!" She spat, starting to run again, only to fall flat on her face. I can't move… W-why is the world starting to go black? The last thing Maka saw was Souls worried face before blackness consumed her.
"Are you sure she's okay, Nygus?" Soul wondered, looking down at his meister who was lying down asleep on a bed in the infirmary.
"She's fine, Soul. Has she been in any fights recently? It seems she has sustained severe injuries everywhere on her body, especially on the arms and upper torso."
Don't use words like torso, it's so uncool. "Not that I know of. She started wearing those really weird jumpers after going on some trip alone. She's also been distant from us and not participating in any activities."
Tsubaki and Kid were listening in the corner, watching Makas body for any signs of waking up. Looking away from Maka, Kid notices the shelves. "AHHHHH! WHY AREN'T THEY SYMMETRICAL ANYMORE?!"
"Be quiet, Kid!" Tsubaki hissed. "You may wake up Maka!"
Kid gave a low snarl as he got to work putting the shelves 'correctly'. That was the only thing you could here for a while as jars and books jingled and bashed against one another. The door creaked open, and in came in Black*Star, Liz and Patty and Sid. "Guys, Professor Stein wants you to come into class now." Liz addressed, grabbing Kid by the collar and dragging him out of the room, followed by Patty who tried to cheer him up.
"I was so close to finishing!" Kid screamed, making students come out from nearby classrooms come out and stare at him.
"Come on, Tsubaki." Black*Star mumbled, leaving the room with Tsubaki by his side. "Why does she get to be the center of attention? I mean, she only fainted and the nurse discovered cuts on her body. Nothing as great as what I can do!"
"You don't mean that really, Black*Star…"
Now all that remained in the infirmary was Sid, Soul, Maka and Nygus. "You should be getting to class, Soul. We'll come find you as soon as she wakes up." Sid instructed, ushering the white-haired boy out of the room and shutting the door. "Okay, Nygus. What do you want to talk about?"
Soul, being nosy yet worried, pressed his ear against the door to hear what the two had to say. "Do you know the pass code to the blood bank the school keeps?"
Why would Nygus want to know that? Soul thought to himself.
"Of course I do! But why do you want to know?"
Nygus sighed. "Maka has lost at least half of her blood. She needs more for her systems to work properly."
Sid gasped and ran out of the room, knocking over Soul in the process, not that he knew it of course. Without hesitating, Soul ran as fast as he could to his classroom to discuss this newly found information with everyone else.
Makas eyes started to flutter open, her sight being very fuzzy and dark. She could hear familiar voices and some unusual noises. "W-where am I?" she mumbled, trying to sit up, only to be pushed back down again.
"Don't sit up too fast, stupid." Soul smiled, squeezing Makas hand tightly. Maka grinned and returned the gesture. "How ya feelin'?"
"Like crap." Maka simply stated, receiving a snort from Soul. "Now I know how Sleeping Beauty feels…"
"You weren't asleep for that long, Maka." Nygus grinned, passing Maka a glass of water, which she quickly gulped down. "You were out for…" she checked the clock "around five hours, maybe?"
"BLACK*STAR WAIT UP!" Tsubaki growled from outside as the door came flying off of its hinges. "Sorry about this…"
Black*Star flung himself onto Maka, crushing her in a bear hug. "You're awake! You must've felt my amazing presence whilst I was walking down to come check up on you." Everyone else piled in after him.
Liz sweat dropped. "Walking is an understatement…"
"Once school ends, you are free to leave." Nygus smiled, making everyone cheer.
The gang had a happy talk, informing Maka of what's happened during her absence and the new strategy they had thought of to get more souls. A few arguments which needed Makas intellect was all sorted out and nobody could've been happier than Soul, who was glad that his meister was okay.