Hello! This a random story i'm writing. It's inspired from a problem my friends are having... Except this is way over-exaggerated. I picked to characters that best fit my friends. Don't like, don't read.
I do not own Soul Eater.
Maka POV
Soul stomped in the door, slamming it shut. I didn't say anything. I didn't want to get into a fight. I pulled out a book and curled up on the couch. Soul had been really angry lately. He would throw stuff, yell, and curse at anyone who came near him. Lately he has been more and more violent. It was starting to scare me. I started to get up to go to my room before I ran into Soul.
"Oh there you are." Soul walked in. "Didn't even bother to say hello. What'd I do this time? Huh? Leave the apartment a mess? Forget to make dinner?" He spat out, his eyes blazing. I looked up at him, trying to stay calm.
"I'm sorry. I didn't hear you come in. What were you expecting? Trumpets? A parade?" I spat back. "I don't pay attention to every little detail in your life. I'm only human." His eyes narrowed. Crap. There was no telling what would happen now. I tried to push past him before things got any worse.
"Lies. That's all lies. You heard me slam the door. And yes you do pay attention to every detail of my life. You know everything about me!" He pushed me, hard.
"SOUL! Stop this right now. What has gotten into you?" My voice broke at the end. This was not good. The waterworks would come next. "We're partners. That's part of the job description. And I don't know everything about you! I don't know why you're angry all the time. Can't you just— "I was cut off by Soul's fist in my face.
My jaw dropped. Soul had never hit me. Ever. No matter how angry he got. I ran to my room slamming and locking the door before Soul could grab me. I collapsed on the floor.
Thud. Something hit my door, and I was over at the window in an instant. I had to get out of there. Thud. I glanced over my shoulder before jumping out the window. Crack! A red and black blade chopped my door in half. I hit the ground and rolled. My room was only on the second floor, thank god. I was up and running before I had time to think. I slowed down to catch my breath when I could no longer hear Soul's loud curses.
I was in a small alley. The adrenaline began to wear off, and I slid down the wall and just sat there. Eventually, I fell into a fitful sleep, filled with dreams of a half Soul, half monster, and giant roses taking over the world. I woke up to the whine of a motorcycle. I was up and running as fast as I could. I couldn't ever let Soul find me.
Eventually the sound of the motorcycle died away. I stopped and stood there, gulping for breath. I looked around. The sky was just beginning to lighten.