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On to the second chapter

Black-star brought her to her father's house that was thankfully right around the corner. Her father had opened the door and rushed to Stein's laboratory. So here he was at the laboratory pacing outside as he freaked out. Stein had taken one look at her and rushed her to the operating room. The cuts had been apparently much deeper than they looked.

Spirit was pacing circles around the laboratory; his face had been showing nothing but worry. That was until he decided that it was finally time to talk and get the full story.

"What happened? Why is my little girl hurt?" Spirit asked tears in his eyes. They weren't coming out yet but they would be soon even if he got the answers that he wanted.

"A Kishin-egg did some of it, but some of the wounds from what I could see were already there before it had attacked. The weird part was after it attacked when Maka…" Black-star mumbled the rest.

"What did she do?" Spirit questioned. He gripped the assassin's shirt.

'Don't attack your crush's dad, it won't give you points.' Black-star reminded himself.

"She… she um… she used weapons powers and-"

"WHAT?" Spirit yelled.

Stein ran into the room, took a look at the situation and asked without a hint of emotion, "Black-star told you about his crush on Maka?"

The two stared at him for a moment not saying anything.

"H-how-"

"What?" Spirit growled. He forced the boy up against the wall harshly. Then he shook him and slammed him into it again. "You're checking out my precious baby girl? I'll kill you!"

"Whoops I guess that wasn't it at all," Stein muttered not seeming to care that one of his students was getting choked to death by another of his student's overprotective father. He lit a cigarette before continuing, "Maka should be fine, the surgery went perfectly, there was no internal bleeding. All she needs now is a lot of time and a lot more rest."

Both feuding males sighed in relief at that. Then Stein asked, "Why were you yelling Spirit if it wasn't about Black-star having a crush on your daughter?"

"How do you even know that? I haven't told anyone, I barely admit it to myself!" the assassin yelled.

"Never mind about that."

"Anyway," Spirit interjected, "Black-star said that Maka unlocked weapon powers to defeat the Kishin-egg. Weapon powers Stein!" Spirit seemed to be on the edge of a mental breakdown or fainting, maybe a panic attack.

"I knew it would happen one day." Stein sighed making the other two look at him in worry. "She was different than other meisters, not a bad different, but gave off a different feeling than the others. One day I figured it out, it was during the insanity, but I knew my assumption was correct. She had to have gotten the weapon blood from you Spirit, but the meister ability from her mother was covering it up for now. There was the problem, her two sides' meister and weapon had to have been fighting all of her life meister having the upper hand thanks to her anger at you the giver of the weapon traits Spirit. Then the black blood got into her systems and more than likely gave the weapon blood a boost to fight again. Soon enough it got the perfect opportunity to release itself, during the fight against the Kishin I felt another weapon wave that had been much more powerful than the others of the group and that strengthened my resolve on what Maka was. No matter how strong her meister nature was the black blood just gave it a push to try even though sooner or later it would have won anyway."

Spirit was barely able to keep from screaming throughout the entire explanation.

"There is a problem though-"

"What's the problem now?" this time it was Black-star that interrupted.

"I would tell you if you would STOP INTERRUPTING!" both of them moved back. "There are a few actually. Maka had been a meister for a long time when she should have been a weapon. That may or may not make the usually painless transformation process painful to her. Also the fact of how much difficulty it would be to resonate. Nobody or almost nobody has the power needed to resonate with her without going into insanity. When she resonates with Soul she had only half her true strength now that it is released she needs a weapon or meister that is close to her in strength. And even then the personalities would need to sync up at least a little for it to work like in any pairing."

"What if she doesn't want to embrace her weapon half and wants to stay a meister?" Black-star asked.

"Doesn't matter if she wants to be a meister or not, its what she was meant to be and because of that if she tries to chose to be a meister she and anyone she tries to pair with will be hurt. She will eventually give in to the losing battle." Stein turned his screw a few times as he thought and left them to their own thoughts.

"Who can link up with her?" the blue-haired boy asked after a few minutes of silence between the three of them.

"Death the Kid depending on a few factors, Spirit you can being her father and a death scythe, Death as he can link with about anyone strong enough which is why most have to wait until they are a death scythe to try, and Black-star you would be able to do it as hard as it is to believe. Your personalities almost perfectly balance the other out. Not being opposite just completing. She can bring you to the ground and you can make her experience the emotions she bottles inside of her to hide. Its like her and Soul, not totally opposite but completing. The thing is Kid would never do it, Spirit cannot do it, Death would need her to prove herself and she can't at the moment, so if it comes down to it you may be the only one who can do it."

"What about you Stein? You're strong enough and I don't need Soul Perception to know that you guys are close and opposite at the same time." Black-star said.

"NO! No way am I letting my precious daughter be the weapon of a lunatic that experiments on people while they sleep." Spirit yelled almost instantly.

Green eyes flutter open, the dreams she had. Did she really use weapon powers against the Kishin? Wait weapon powers! Maka bolted up from the bed she was on only to groan in agony as pain in her stomach flared. She looked down to see that her stomach had been stitched up and she might have ripped some of the stitching open in her fast movements. That was just perfect.

Then she heard running in the direction of her room and jumped when Black-star appeared almost on top of her much to the displeasure of her body and a few more stitches opened.

"Maka are you alright? Are you hurting? Do you need something?" the assassin asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine now get off me! You're the one hurting me right now!"

"But I was worried! You just had surgery and now you can't compete with your god for a while which I know you love since who wouldn't like competing with a god like me-"

"MAKA CHOP!" a book crashed onto his head forcing his head into her thighs by accident.

'She is strong.' Black-star thought internally smirking before the smile was wiped off his face, "but how strong does she have to be to beat her weapon blood and the black blood inside of her?' He had been focused on thinking he had forgotten to get off of her thighs.

"Maka you're going to have to not move very much for a while if you want a perfect and fast recovery." Stein's voice cut in making them jump.

"Yeah you were really injured Maka!" Spirit came in and glared at the assassin.

"I'm going to have to move even if I don't go on missions with Soul for a while" everyone gave a secret flinch, "I still have to go to school, and I can barely trust Soul with the apartment or Blair for that matter!"

"Well you can't just walk around after gaining those injuries-" Spirit started.

"I'll wheelchair her around the school and help her at her apartment!" Black-star interrupted, he could get closer to her again! Spirit looked like he was about to refuse this when Stein interjected.

"That sounds like a great idea."

Spirit grabbed the boy and dragged him out of the room. He slammed the boy against the wall once more. Black-star was really getting acquainted with the wall it was his new friend, note the sarcasm dripping.

"If you hurt her, if you capture her heart and then smash it to pieces I will kill you and I will do it slowly and enjoy every last second of it!" the father growled.

"I would never hurt her, not only has she been my best friend for years, but I love her! If I was ever able to hold her heart I would cherish it like it was gold to a greedy man! I would make her the queen of the gods and have her rule by my sides! I would be loyal to her and let her and only her hold my heart! Maybe you should take lessons from me Spirit!"

Spirit punched him in the face angrily, "Take that back!"

"Never, because when you did that you hurt Maka! You hurt her so much that she cried herself to sleep! I know because she would sleep at my house and I would comfort her and chase away the thoughts!" he was spitting flames by the time that he had finished this miniature rant. Spirit dropped him to the ground.

"Maybe, just maybe I can tolerate you, at least you can treat my precious girl the right way." He muttered before stuffing his hands in his pockets and walking out the door of the Laboratory.

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