Holy shit, Batman! What is this? What is this fuckery? Is this ME updating this? I believe so! Yea, so here AT LAST is the 3rd chapter. I hope it was worth the wait! But to be honest, I'm like a n00b to Soul Eater now. Haven't read or watched it in sooooo long! So if ANY of the character are OOC I'm terribly sorry.

On a happier note, I will try to update this story more often. I mean I really hate giving up on things. But this will take time. I mean, I have to re-teach myself the world of Soul Eater cuz I've been too into Kingdom Hearts and Big Time Rush. BUT, I probably won't write and BTR stories...yet. I mean while typing this, I was watching kogan videos. So I might write one. If you guys want one that is.

CHAPTER THREE

M-Maka? What happened? I swear if she hurt you, Kid, I will kill her!

"Maka! What did you do?" I yelled it at her.

"I…I didn't do anything. I swear! I found him like this. I was walking down that street, and I saw someone over here. I couldn't see who it was. Then I ran over and saw that it was Kid. I knew that you like him so if I left him I would've felt guilty so I stayed. I know I should have called but…I couldn't. I was too afraid to." I looked down at him. He looked as if he just was strangled. "He's still breathing." Maka reassured me.

"So you don't know what happened?" I asked her.

"Not at all." She said quickly.

"Why are you bleeding? Why are you on this side of town?"

"I am bleeding cuz I fell earlier. I am on this side of town cuz I went to see Crona. I was gonna talk to him. But then I saw Kid here on the ground." She looked down at Kid.

"I… let's take him to his house. Go call Liz and tell her that Kid's OK." I told her.

"Umm…OK. Do you need help taking him back?" she asked me.

"No. Now just go call Liz! I can handle to take him to his house myself." I told her. God dammit Kid! What did you do to yourself? I thought to myself.

I went to pick up Kid from where Maka was wit him. He felt so lifeless, but Maka said he was breathing. Once, after I checked his breathing for myself by putting my hand to his nose, I lifted him up so he was somewhat standing. He looked pale. I mean, paler than usual. It had an unnerving feel to it.

"Kid? Kid, can you hear me?" I asked, though it felt like I was talking to a dead person. I'm not to sure if I should take him home anymore. Maybe the hospital seems smarter. I take out my phone and text Maka that I'm taking him there instead. I tell her that he is getting worse.

The way to the hospital he kept mumbling under his breath. It was indistinguishable, and only once in a while. Once, I think I heard him say something about 'rushing too fast,' but I wasn't to sure what he said, or what he meant.

Once at the hospital I headed straight to the ER to try and find a doctor to help Kid. It took only a few minutes but seemed like hours before someone actually helped us. They asked the usual questions, like, "How'd this happen" "was he okay before this had happened" "does he drink" "does he take medication". It was so difficult to answer all of them. I just wanted to say to them to help him and stop asking all these questions. Finally, after about a million questions later, they took Kid into a room to be checked up on.
While they took Kid into the room I called Liz to tell her what's going on and that I'll call if anything happens.

About an hour and a half goes by and there are no doctors or nurses that can tell me what's wrong with Kid, or if there is anything wrong with him. Then finally, a short nurse comes into the waiting room and asked if I was with Kid.

"Yea, I'm with him. Is he alright? Is there anything wrong?" I asked her.

"There was nothing wrong. Besides that he collapsed. We aren't to sure what has happened, but we would like to keep him here for the night and possibly tomorrow to do some tests." She told me.

"O-okay. But is he going to be fine? I wanted to tell our friends so they won't e worrying."

"He will be okay hopefully. But like I sad, we will need to keep him here."

"That's fine." I said to her.

Once she had left me on my own, I called Liz and told her what had happened and that he had to stay over night. She asked if he was okay and what the doctors had said. When I told her, I heard her cry a little. But I had a feeling that she was trying to be strong. For Kid. I knew was hard not only for me, but for her and Patty especially, since Kid was their meister.

After a few minutes of just standing there by his room, I decided that it was best if I went home. Waiting there would've been even tougher than going home and waiting there.

The Next Day

I went back to the hospital to see if Kid was doing better and if he had woken up. The nurse from yesterday was there and had told me that he did wake up, but for only a few hours before passing out again. She said it was probably from lack of energy. Oh, how I hoped that it was just from that and nothing else. She also told me that they took some blood and were testing it to see if it might help. I don't really know how it will help but then again, I don't know much for medical stuff.

I sat in the waiting room for the next hour waiting to see if Kid would wake up or not. When he didn't the nurse came back and told me that it was best if I were to leave for now, and that she would let me know if he was awake.

I walked over to Kid's house to see how Liz and Patty were doing. The last time I spoke to either one of them was yesterday and it wasn't the best. Liz tried her best to not cry, but in the end gave up on trying. Once at their house, I saw the front door open to see Liz standing there waiting for me.

"How was he?" she asked me when I wasn't even to the door.

"Well, the nurse said that he was doing okay. He woke up once but passed out again. They said it was because he was too tired. And they're doing some tests to find out what's wrong." The look on her face after I told her this wasn't one I ever wanted to see. She led me inside the house at offered me a seat.

We didn't really talk, but then again, I don't thin either on of us really needed to at the time. When it was around 3, the hospital called. They said that Kid had just woken up and that he was okay. They said that they needed me there to talk to me, since I was the one who brought him in, in the first place. I told Liz this and offered her to go with me, but she said no, that she didn't think she should. It seemed like she knew something, but I didn't question it at the time.

So...How was it? Just to let you know, it's like 4 in the morning and I have yet to sleep...since Thursday I think. So this is NOT edited.

Now, I'm not to sure what is going to happen. I was thinking about mpreg, but I really want to know what you guys say. So mpreg, or no mpreg? And if it is, I will probably write a lemon to it as a separate story. Sorta like the prologue to this. And if I do...that will take time. So, it's up to you. If I should write the mpreg, or no. There's a poll up so you can either say there or in a review.