A/N: Ok, in reality I have like 6 chapters done bcuz what I do is I write in my notebook at school and stuff and then I upload it on here so yeah and p.s. they're all really short so I'll get a few done today and I might upload one of my oneshots if I feel like it.
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Souls POV
*Around Midnight*
Maka hasn't come home since that fight (or nag, really) with her dad. Normally, being a good weapon partner, I would go over and make sure she's okay. It's not her I'm worried about, though. I'm more concerned about her father.
I went in my room when 'it' happened, but I overheard her calling him by his first name. That wasn't cool. No matter how many wrong things your father does to you (besides rape and abuse…..if your dad rapes or abuses you then you need to run away), you shouldn't call him anything but 'father'.
I wonder if I should say something to her or just leave it.
…..
I got up at like 2 in the afternoon (as I always do on Saturdays) and Maka had left. The bike was still there and there's really no place close enough to walk to (A/N: This sentence concerns Maka, not Soul). I was thinking about going somewhere today, but then I remembered that the house desperately needed to be cleaned.
I was done around 10 and Maka still wasn't home. I didn't feel like waiting around for her, so I headed off to the basketball courts.
…..
I prefer to play basketball by myself. Black Star's always a sore loser/winner (mostly loser *wink wink*), Kid barely knows how to play, and all the girls are too weak. Well, except for Liz. Growing up on the streets, you would think she's pretty strong. She's actually beat me a couple of times. I had to pay her 20 bucks to keep her mouth shut.
After about an hour, I sat down and relaxed for a bit. I noticed someone walking up the street. Some crazy people walk around here at night, so I grabbed my keys and prepared to leave. Then I realized….it was Spirit
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