Okie I promise this will be the first, last, and only authors note for the rest of this fanfiction. So 4 years ago I wrote a fanfiction. Parts of the Soul; and well it.. it was a gem. I remember being so proud of it. I put hours of work into it. Received so many wonderful messages of support. But that was 4 years ago and a lot has changed. For one I'm older and not so naive about the world. Back then I was in grade 7 and now I am in grade 11. I hope you all like the new story. Special thanks to everyone who helped me edit this story so that I can make it better.
Welcome too, Emptiness Inside.
From the outside, the building looked extremely worn out; almost as though a slight breeze could push the building over. No one dared go near because of its condition. Because of this, very few knew what was going on inside right now. If you got closer, you could hear the sounds of metal hitting various things, rocks, and maybe even other people. Above the sounds of metals were screams. Agonized screams that made your blood run cold; the types that you only heard in your nightmares. If you ventured inside, the sights would make you wish you were dreaming. Multiple bodies littered the halls, with three people standing in the middle of those halls. Surrounding them were multiple bodies and even more soldiers.
"Where did she go!?" An alarmed voice snapped. You could locate it coming from a white-haired boy, his right arm turned into some blade. Blood caked his white locks to his face, though it was unknown to whose blood it was.
"We're wasting time being here!" Another voice answered. The blue-haired boy wiped the blood from a cut on his brow. He held a sword out in front of him, his only protection from the onslaught of attackers.
"Shit! We have to move! NOW!" Gunfire went off, and the attack ceased for a second before more soldiers replaced the old one's spot. A black haired boy kept firing his guns, to no prevail. The sounds of the battle pressed on, all until a bright light blinded everyone in the room. The attacker's bodies turned to ash and littered the floor in piles of soot. A dark figure appeared at the center of the light. Her hair was held up in a long black ponytail. A leather green bodysuit hugged her curves, with a whip fastened onto her hip and a bloody carcass swung over her shoulder. All the group could see was the bodies' legs - legs adorned with fresh cuts, bruises, and blood. Blood cascaded down the woman's suit, clearly dripping down from the disgusting weight on her shoulder. All she did was smirk eerily.
"My research here is done" The woman claimed. "and I won't be needing this anymore."
She threw the bloody body along the floor, which slid easily to the other side due to the obnoxious amount of blood in its trail. Blood-matted hair stuck to the corpse face and stained to what remained of her white cotton shirt. You could see the cuts running up her thighs, nothing was there to cover them.
"Now, aren't I nice? I even gave you the body to have a service for." The woman laughed as she disappeared out of sight. The white-haired boy ran to the body and collapsed right before it. Tears streamed down his blood-covered face as he brought the body into his lap, trying to smooth out her matted hair.
"Maka... Please... Please wake up..." The boy sobbed and shuddered his breath, tears running off his face and onto hers. A raven-haired girl sat beside him, her hand placed on his shoulder.
"Soul.." She choked out, looking at the boy with the utmost compassion and pain. No one could say anything to make this situation better; everyone was left with a bitter taste in their mouth.
"B-big sis..?" A short, blonde-haired girl asked, looking up at the blonde-haired woman beside her who had tears streaming down her face. At this point, it would be unnatural for an individual to leave the situation with a dry, clean face.
"Dying on me is so uncool..." Soul whined childishly through sobs. His tears trailed over her pale skin, starting to wash away some of the blood on her face. A raspy cough exited the corpse's lips. Soul's eyes widened. Short raspy breaths escaped Maka's lips.
"M-M-Maka!" The albino gasped. Her eyelids opened to reveal two, cloudy green eyes.
"S-Soul?" Maka whispered. Soul brought Maka into a hug. She wrapped her arms around his back tears streamed from her eyes. Sobs filled the corridors.