Thank you for reviewing, Muffinmilk317 (also for favoriting this) and DarkSmile01, and to Modtzer for stalking this! Soul as a Cat plushies for all three of you! This was suppose to be in Chapter 1, which is why its fairly short, but since I no longer own a computer, I have to visit the library to write this and I had to post it. Think of this as a continuation of Chapter 1. Or think of it as Chapter 2. It really doesn't matter. :3

"Maka, I'm so sorry,"

"Soul, I'm fine."

It had been around an hour since Soul had cleaned and wrapped her wound; the middle of her stomach heavily wrapped with white bandages. Blair had taken over stitching the wound beforehand (Soul's hands were shaking too badly) and was currently curled up on the uninjured area of Maka's stomach, purring loudly as Maka stroked her fur. Soul sat right by her on her bed.

The ash blonde meister pushed her arms against the bed, propping herself up against the various pillows behind her. She winced as her side stretched along with her. "I'm fine," she said at the sight of Soul's concerned crimson gaze.

"You know I hate seeing you hurt, ecspecially since I'm the one who caused it."

"It wasn't you. You can't help that something was controling you." she reasurred, placing her hand on his. A light red tinge lit his cheeks. I have to tell her.

"M-Maka, can I tell you something?"

"What is i-" she began, but was cut off by a pair of lips pressed against hers. A few heartbeats later, he broke away, but was pulled back by his meister. "I love you too," she whispered in his ear before pulling him into another kiss.

"Do you see why I protect you with my life? Why I can't bear to see you hurt, especially when I hurt you today? I love you Maka."

"I love you too, Soul. No matter what happens, I'll always love you."

Sowwy if this is short, it was suppose to be in Chapter 1. :3

Vix: Then stop watching Youtube and write!

Me: Shuddup. I've been watching Soul Eater skits for a reason you derp.

Vix: Skittles?

Me: *sigh* Yes, you can have Skittles.

Vix: Yay! *noms whole bag of skittles*

Me: Crap. I'm doomed.

Vix: Reviews are appreciated! And stalkers too!