Hey guys, so I got 1 review even if it was my sister, so I have posted chapter 3


I wasn't quit sure what I was doing exactly, I was just driving around town trying to clear my head for an hour and half. I pulled over to the side in front of a park where I was suppose to meet kid at before we went to lunch. That's when I got a text.

(Kid)

WHERE THE HELL R U?! UR AN HOUR LATE!

(Me)

I'm in the park now, so stop yelling at me.

I waited a couple minutes when Kid finally showed up, with a bear in his hand, great.

"I TOLD YOU TO BE HERE AT 11 IT'S 12, WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?" he yelled at grabbing my wrist tightly. Well that's going to leave some marks.

"I was trying to clear my head of somethings and took a ride around town." I said to him trying not to look at him straight in the eyes.

"That's not good enough to be an hour late." he said to me pushing me, hitting my back into a tree hard. That's diffidently going to leave some bruises. He then came up to me a punched me in the face, and punched me a few more times in the face and stomach. I didn't think I could take anymore of it, I felt like I was about to pass out. I looked up to him seeing he was about to punch me again so I closed my eyes waiting for impact but it never came.

"It's not cool to beat up girls." I heard a deep voice that seemed very familiar say but I was to scared to open my eyes.

"She's my girlfriend, I can do what ever I want to her." I heard Kid say. With that I ended up passing out.

2 Hours later

I started to wake up and I knew I was in bed. It must have all been a dream. I thought to myself when I noticed I wasn't in my room. I tried getting up but my back hurt when I moved. I ended up sitting up leaning against the head board. I looked down at my wrist and noticed bruises in a shape of a hand on it. That's when I heard the door open and I looked up to see it was Tsubaki.

"Your finally up, Soul was wearied about you." She said. That's when I realized I was in a guest bedroom of the Evans house.

"What do you mean he was wearied about me? I just met him this morning." I asked looking at her confused.

"Oh, I'm sorry I thought you knew. Soul was taking a walk when he saw you getting beat up by someone in the park. He stopped the kid when he noticed you past out and brought you here." What she said surprised me because I didn't think Soul would be someone to save me.

"Where is Soul?" I asked, I needed to talk to him about everything that happened.

"He's been swimming laps in the pool for the past hour, I'll go get him." She said with a sweet smile and left.

While I was waiting I looked around the room for a minute. It wasn't a very big room but still not small. It was just like any other guest bedroom with a bed in the middle a closet and a dresser. I was waiting for about 5 minutes when Soul finally came in.

"Hey, how you feeling?" He asked me with a concerned look.

"I'm fine, just a little bruised." I said trying not to make eye contact.

"Just a little bruised? Maka do you even know what he did to you?" He grabbed a mirror that was on the dresser and handed it to me while sitting down next to me. I looked in the mirror, I had a black eye, a couple bruises around my neck and what looked like a busted up lip. "And you have even more bruises up your arms, on your back and your stomach. Who was he?" He asked me with an even more concerned look.

"My boyfriend, Death The Kid." I said putting the mirror down on the bed.

"Why are you still dating him, look at yourself he was abusing you."

"It never got this bad, he was just really drunk. I would brake up with him but I cant."

"Maka, you deserve a lot better than him, you shouldn't keep going out with him if he's hurting you." I didn't say anything after that, I wasn't exactly sure what to say. "Here come with me." he said taking my hand and taking me downstairs. When we got down there I noticed everyone was doing something different. Tsubaki was on the couch reading while Black Star sat next to her playing video games with Wes. Belladonna and Patty where playing with stuffed animals on the floor and Liz was painting her nails. I looked over to the kitchen where Alexeia was making something. I'm guess dinner for the family.

Wow, even though their all doing different things, at least their all together and talking with one another. Something that never happened with my family. Before I knew it, Soul was taking me to the kitchen and sat me down at the table while he went to talk to Alexeia. They talked for a minute and Soul went back upstairs and Alexeia came over to me with a cup of tea.

"Here you go sweety." She said to me with a smile and I gave her a smile back. She sat down across from me.

"Thank you for helping me out, but I should probably be getting back home." I said getting up from where I sat but I was stopped when two hands were put on my shoulders and I already knew it was Soul and sat back down. He then sat down next to me looking at me just in case I tried getting up again.

"Didn't your father leave this morning to go on another business trip for a little bit?" She asked me and I nodded my head in response. "Well why don't you stay with us till he gets back?" She asked.

"Oh no I couldn't, I wouldn't want to intrude or anything." I said in protest.

"You wouldn't be intruding at all, we would love for you to stay with us while you fathers gone. So why don't you and Soul go back to your house to get the stuff you need for the next week and a half." She said so sweetly, I couldn't possibly say no to her this time.

"Thank you Mrs. Evans." I said to her with a smile while getting up with Soul to head over to my house.

"Please just call me Alexeia and my husband Chris." She said as we left the kitchen.

I wasn't really sure what to talk about as we went over to my house. I mean what do you talk about, I just met the guy this morning and his family is already letting me stay with them tell papa comes back. As we walked into my house Soul went and sat at the table while I went to the closet to get a bag, and headed up to my room. I was packing for about five minutes when...

"Hey." Soul said coming into my room scaring me half to death. "You have a pretty cool house."

"Thanks." I said still trying to calm down from the scare. He then started heading towards my bed and sat down on it.

"So I noticed you didn't have any pictures of you brother around, why is that?" He asked. Great he's bringing Mike up again, didn't I tell him this morning to not talk about him.

"He left, I don't talk about it though. I actually don't like to talk about anything form my past, it's too depressing. " I said.

"You should talk about things you don't want to talk about even if it is depressing. It just lets you know that there are people around you that will help you threw the hard times." He said standing up and grabbing my arm pulling me to where I was sitting next to him on my bed. "So why don't you tell me a little bit about your past."

"Okay, fine, but don't say I didn't worn you. So my parent's got divorced when I was 6, that was also when I started getting bullied by people at school and by my cousins. Once mama left, my father started drinking all time and he would also leave me and Mike home alone whenever he had to go on trips. Nothing really went on between then and when I was 14, just being left alone a lot. Then I graduated high school at 14 and started working at a music shop down the street, called Death Music. That was also about the time Mike got that bike and we would work on it together. Then on my 15th birthday Mike and I got in a car accident. I got a fractured wrist and a couple of broken ribs, but he died. After that I became depressed. I started cutting myself." I said pulling up the sleeve of my jacket to show him the scars on my left wrist. "I also had anxiety, I would have anxiety attacks a lot. There were a couple of times those anxiety attacks ended up with me trying to comet suicide. Once the doctors realized that my anxiety attacks where what led me to trying to kill myself they gave me these pills for when ever I have an attack." I said to him scared to see his facial expression. He then pulled me into his chest putting an arm around my waist. I even started crying during this next part. "I would have an attack a lot when I'm alone because I can't handle it and seeing those pictures of Mike around didn't help either so I took them down so I wouldn't have to be reminded of him." I said crying into his chest now not wanting to move from where I am.

We sat like that for a couple minutes while I calmed down. It was peaceful, the silence between us and while he was holding me in his arms I actually felt safe for once. I felt like I was never alone that he was always there for me like I had known him my entire life. I have never felt this way before, what do you call this?

"We should probably hurry up and head back over to my house." He said loosening his grip around me and I looked up into his eyes and I got that same feeling I got ten years ago.

"Ya." I said nodding my head getting up to finish packing.


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~Almaya