Chapter 4~

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I looked at Soul, "What does that mean?" Soul sighed, "Maka, he is the reason why I can't talk." I never had been so confused in my life! Ok he can't talk unless this guy comes and the way Soul said it makes the guy not sound like a good person at all. "Does this mean you can always talk now?" "No" "What? Soul I'm confused you must tell me now!" Soul sighed and looked at me, "I guess its story time huh?" I gave a little nod.

"Ok, where to begin?" Soul thought, I blushed a little, I never knew his voice will sound like this, god I hate how I like his voice so much; maybe because this is the first time I heard it?

"Maka?"

I quickly snapped out of my thoughts, looking up at him. "You ok?" Soul asked worried, I blushed, "Yeah uh sorry I'm just trying to get use to hearing you speak?" Oh my god did I just say it like a question! Soul response was by laughing.

"Damn Maka I never seen you so nerves before, why is that?" I could feel my face growing redder; that a tomato would be jealous. Soul inched closer to me with a big smirk, "Do you like hearing my voice Maka?" Soul teased, for the first ever I wanted to whack off that smirk off his handsome face; this is no time to be teasing me!

"N-no! I have no idea what your talking about, what I said was the truth I'm not use to hearing you speak, ok?" Soul laughed again, he must really be enjoying this!

"Stop laughing Soul! You have to tell me now why you can't speak before that guy comes!"

"Maka calm down; you don't do very well with teasing do you?" Why does he have to say my name? I feel like I been love struck, so it's true I do like him and now that he can talk; I can't!

"MAKA!" I jumped, "WHAT, WHATS GOING ON?" I said quickly looking around. Soul had annoying face on; "I don't like how you're spacing out on me when I talk Maka, not cool." I moaned, laid down on the bed covering my face with the pillow, "I'm sorry! I just keep on thinking that's tunes you out."

Soul plopped beside me and began rubbing my back. "Is this to much for you? If it is I think you should you leave."

After what Soul just said I felt hurt, he doesn't want me here? I looked at him, "W-why? What did I do? I-I promise I will listen! I-I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just thinking on how you can't speak! Also um about you voice." I said softly to the end, I felt like crying.

Soul face become worried, "No Maka that's not what I meant!" Soul pulled me up and into a hug. I placed my face in the crock of his neck. He then started to rub my back. "Your handful you know that?" I smiled at what he said, "Then why do you put up with me?" I asked smarty, Soul chuckled, "That what friends do." My smile grew bigger; I grabbed his shirt in my fits as I sat on his lap in his warm embrace.

I then heard a big banging noise and Soul softly swearing. He put me down on the bed and sat in front of me, looking around. I felt scared, so the guy just walks into Soul's house? Aw dang it Soul never got to explain to me why he can't speak! All because I was thinking on how hot his voice is then jumping to conclusions that he didn't want me here!

Soul's door flew open and I gave a little squeak grabbing the back of Soul's shirt. I could tell Souls a little protective, and our friends say he's a little overprotective of me. Maybe that's why he won't let me walk home? God am I that dense to this kind of things? I watched how a short man walked in with two big bodyguards that had black suits on with black hair and a black hat on top. The short man had a black suit on too with the hat. His skin almost looked red like his hair and what freaked me out were the black nails. His hands looked a little too big for his body and he held a red suit case.

Soul tense seeing the man, I couldn't help but notice on how filmily he looked. I swear I seen him before just thinking about it started to give me head ack.

"Hello Soul it's nice to see you again," he then saw me hiding behind Soul. He smiled big, "Oh Soul I didn't know you were busy tonight with a pretty lady, did I interrupt something? HAHA even without a voice you still can get some action, that's nice." Soul growled clearing not liking how the guy was staring at me, I blushing mad on what the guy said.

He then started to walk across the room, sitting on top of Soul's desk; one guard stood at the door, the other in front of the windows.

I have seen him before I know I have! But where, WHERE!

Flash back~

"Mommy what's wrong?"

"Nothing baby girl, it's just that Uncle Dave is not being very nice."

"Then why does he look happy?" The young Maka looked at her uncle from across the room; he gave a little wave to her, she responded by waving back with a smile.

"Maka how about you go play with Black Star?"

"Ok Mommy!" The girl happily ran outside to find her friend but missed all the yelling when the door closed.

Flask back over~

My eyes widen, Uncle Dave? He's the one who stole Soul's voice? I then felt very angry, what he did to all those people and to my mom and my Aunt.

I let go of Soul's shirt, then getting off the bed and walking straight to the man on the desk.

"Maka get back here!" Soul yelled at me, getting off the bed himself. I stopped and looked at Soul, "Its ok Soul he won't hurt me yet." Soul's eyes widen in fear grabbing my arm and pulling me to his chest with my back pressed against it. I glared at the man before me who was watching with amusement.

"Hello Uncle," I said dryly.

"W-what?" I heard Soul say behind me.

"Ah Maka I see your still holding that grudge against me, but can I ask you one thing? What did I do to you? Accept give my love to you like an Uncle should. He said with sing song voice.

I growled at him, "THAT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU LOVE ME! YOU HURT ALL THOSE PEOPLE FOR WHAT OH THAT'S RIGHT MONEY! YOU HAVE A LOT I SHOULD KNOW STEALING FROM OUR FAMILY! I HATE YOU! YOU KILLED, you killed her." I sniffed feeling the tears build up in the corner of my eyes. I couldn't finish what I was saying to him, I felt Soul grip me harder, I bet he's the confused one now.

"Maka I did what I had to do, do you still feel guilty for not saving her; all you did was just watch her fall." He burst out in laughter, tears fell from my eyes, how dare he laugh at me I will kill him because it looks like mom didn't. I broke from Soul grabs and marched up to my uncle. The guard stepped in front of me, I responded by taking out a book and hitting him hard, as he fell down I dropped the book.

I notice how my uncle's eyes flicker with fear for a moment before he blinked it away. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close, "Where is it?" I demanded, "Where is what Maka?" Uncle said with a snicker. "Don't play that joke on me! WHERE IS SOUL'S VOICE? TELL ME!" I growled in anger. "If I tell you will you do me a favor?" He then asked, I dropped him and back away with narrow eyes. "Let me see Soul's voice and we will see if I follow." "Maka don't do it! I think we both know it will be a trap."

"Shut-up Soul!" Uncle yelled, "Make me!" Soul yelled back.

I was then spun around facing Soul with a gun pressed against me head. Soul eyes widen in fear, "If you don't shut up now Soul you can kiss your little girlfriend goodbye!"

I stood calmly staring at Soul. He notices how I wasn't scared and straighten up. He then smiled at me as I smiled back.

"Why are you smiling, I will shoot her!" Uncle said, "Uncle I dare you, I know you have no bullets in here." "How do you know that?" "I grew up with guns what else; it's your fault how I know it has no bullets anyway." I said calmly, he then threw me down with one push. Soul quickly caught me before I hit the ground. "Bastard, don't you dare hurt her!" Soul said angry pulling me close to his chest.

"Don't worry I won't," Uncle said with a bored look on his face. "Maka, I have Soul's voice right here," he said showing me the box; it was blue and said Soul Eater Evans on it in red. My eyes widen, "Give me it! I want Soul to have his voice back; please I will do you the little favor."

"Maka are you crazy?" Soul said not liking my decision. I walked up to my uncle and held out my hand.

"Please give it to me, I will do the favor."

My Uncle smiled big, "I just knew you will do that, ok tell me this and I will give you the box."

"OK," I said a little confused.

"Where is your mother? I lost track of her I know you know where she is." Shit this is not good, I don't even know where she is, then that means Soul won't get his voice back, wait maybe I should lie, like say Japan he will have to believe me if I say that, right? "Um last time I checked was Japan," well that wasn't a lie right there, it is the truth, that was the last place I saw her. "LIER!" Uncle scream; I was then thrown to the ground. I yelped in pain trying to get up, "Maka!" Soul screamed, running up to me.

"HAHAHAHAHA YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE SHE IS! THAT MEANS SOUL DOESN'T GET HIS VOICE BACK! Also Maka the last time you saw her was your very last, I got rid of her HAHAHAHA!" He said laughing, Soul pulled me into his lap, I felt the tears fall down my face again. "Goodbye Maka and Soul, I will see you around." And then he was gone; out the door with his two body guards.

"Maka are you ok?" Soul then asked me, I sniffed, no, I was not ok; now Soul can't talk!

I then realized he was still talking, "Soul how are you still talking?"

"OH that, I will loose my voice in a minute," he said like it was nothing.

I then looked up at the clock, getting an idea I knew what to do.

"Maka you didn't finish the first question, are you-" I cut him off by placing my lips on his, my eyes wondered to the clock, looking at the time waiting to see if I could hold off the spell. I could taste the spell trying to brake in but I wouldn't let it. I might be able to hold off the spell for a few hours. I was also surprised that Soul hasn't pulled away. I looked at clock and saw it change, feeling the spell brake away but I know it will be back, I have to get that box and soon!

I finally pulled away from Soul. He was blushing, that made me giggled. "What was uh, that um, for? Soul said trying to find words. I laughed, "You can talk!" "Wha- Oh I can talk, Cool!" Soul then said happily. "I did that so you will be able to talk for a few hours," "Really?" Soul asked; I nodded. Soul and I then stood up, "Are you still tired?" Soul asked, I responded with a yawn and then nodded my head. Soul laughed wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, "We have a lot to talk about when we wake up." I blushed feeling his hot breath on my neck; it took all my power not to kiss him again.

As Soul and I lay down on his bed; I rolled over so I could face him, "Um, Soul?" "Yes Maka?" "Um, are you mad at me for kissing you?" Soul opened his eyes slowly, giving me a little smile, "No, why?" "Oh, Um because of, ah," I desperately tried to find an answer. Soul then lifted my chin so I would look at him, he then kissed me. It was a nice passionate kiss that I almost fainted, almost. When he pulled away I was blushing madly, he gave a chuckle, "That's for earlier." For all things I could have said I laughed, laughed! Then cuddled up to him! "Thank you Soul," "For what?" "Nothing really; I guess just being there for me." Soul laughed; kissed my forehead before mumbling about going to sleep.

When I got up I was welcome to the smell of eggs and bacon. Stretching; then turning to the clock. It said Nine o'clock, wow I never wake up this time! Getting out of bed, I then went to find the kitchen.

I found Soul standing in front of a stove singing a song I never heard of. "I didn't know you could cook!" Soul jumped a little and turned around. "God Maka, don't scare me like that and yes I can cook." "You don't have a chef or a personal cook who comes when needed?" "I did when I was younger but I can't afford it anymore." "Hmm, um Soul where is your family?" Soul stopped and stood for a moment. "Your Uncle killed my parents and kidnapped my brother Wes," My mouth dropped, all this time I thought my Uncle was died but no he was messing up Soul's life.

I felt awful, what am I going to do? I can't go to Mama because I don't know where she is, and I don't believe what Uncle Dave said about getting rid of her either. My aunt Jane is gone because he killed her before she got the chance. I don't remember really what happen except for passing out after watching her fall and my mom calling my name. I was then crying, Soul doesn't deserve this at all, he's an Evans the family that brought music to everyone like it was a gift. And my Uncle destroyed that! I felt more tears start to fall down my face.

"Maka, don't cry!" Soul screamed worried. It just made me cry more; hiding my face in my hands. Soul then walked up to me, giving me a hug. I grabbed a handful of his shirt, crying into his chest. Soul kept rubbing my back and mumbling things about how it's ok. It felt like we were standing there forever but for about five minutes in reality.

"Are you ok now?" Soul then asked, I sniffed and nodded my head. Soul sighed not believing my answer at all. He grabbed my hand and then pulled me to the table. Sitting down in one of the chairs with me in his lap. "Ok now tell me what's really wrong before our breakfast gets cold." "Can we eat first? I'm hungry." I asked shyly. Soul gave a deep chuckle before lifting me up. He grabbed our food and walked back. I then sat in his lap again. We ate and made small talk. When finish I put the dishes in the sink, washing them.

"All right lets go talk in the den. It has tissues in there." Soul said motioning me to follow with his hand; I couldn't help but laugh on what he said.

"Ok why were you crying?" Soul asked, I sighed and sat down across from him. "Well you did say we had a lot to talk about so I guess I can start there but Soul you have to tell me truth about what happen to you. Got it?" "Yup," Soul said sitting back in the couch. I took a deep breath and began my story.

"My Uncle Dave is my mom's older brother then my Aunt Jane who is the youngest. Uncle Dave is a bad person as you can see; all he wants is money and if he can't get it he will always find away. He mostly kills people and then robs them. I believe he did that to your family but I'm surprise that your still alive, How?" I looked at Soul, he made a face. "Alright when I was twelve he killed my parents. I remember that I was in bed and I then started hearing screaming…"

Flash Back~

Young Soul was sound asleep when he heard screaming.

"Was that Mom? He slowly got out of bed when he heard more yelling, he then ran out his bedroom door only to crash into his older brother Wes.

"Did you hear that screaming?" Wes asked his little brother. Wes was seventeen being five years older than Soul. Soul nodded his head and they both ran down the stairs.

"No please stop!" they heard their mother shout. "We will still never tell you where it is!" their father was then heard.

Soul and Wes ran into a room seeing their parents tied up and a short guy dressed in black pointing a gun to them. The man then saw the boys, he smiled big and their parents faces became white filled with terror. "NO please don't hurt them this is between us!" their mom yelled. "Wes, Soul, run! Get out of here now!" Their father then yelled to the boys. Wes looked at the guy he then knew it was the man who has been trying to buy their music business. Wes grabbed Soul's hand, he and Soul have to carry on the Evans tradition, they can not end it like this! They then began running, Soul stopped at the stairs, "Should we run up here?" Wes shook his head no. "Soul, that man and I know there is more, are going to kill our parents, if we run up there they will find us and kill us, we need to get outside and call the cops." Soul made a face, "They better not burn down the house!" Wes couldn't help but laugh, they both ran to one of the back doors. They then heard a gun shot.

Soul turned around hearing their mother scream to them how she loves them, Soul let tears fall down his face, his fist clenched, Wes tried to get him out the door. Another gun shot was heard, Soul grabbed a metal rod that was to go outside he then ran to the man who killed his parents. Wes cried out to him begging not to do it. He then followed after his younger brother.

Soul's face became white, there was blood all over his parents, the man in black started to laugh.

"Ah, you must be young master Soul, the youngest of the Evans family, and OH, here comes your older brother, Master Wes Evans." "Why did you kill my parents?" Soul said angry. The man laughed again, "Because if I kill them then I get their money and their business." "Your wrong Wes and I are going to take over all that!" Soul snapped. "Oh is that so? Then I must have to kill you to get what I want." The man said, then holding up a gun to Soul. Soul growled at of pure anger, he then charged at the man. Wes quickly distracted the man so he won't shoot Soul. Soul wacked the guy on the head hard, repeating the process until Wes told him to stop.

The cops came and arrested the man; they were told his name is Dave Scott. Dave's men had escaped. It was all over the news, Soul and Wes were able to keep the house in Death City, and they made money by selling music from the business and also by playing at parties.

When Soul just turned fifteen he was going to start High School, the news about his parents had gone down greatly from it being about three years now. But then one day when Soul was coming home from the work building his parents own, he walked in seeing his brother tied up and the very man pointing a gun to him. Soul dropped the stuff he was holding and tackled the guy down to the ground.

They got into a fight, the man who is known as Dave called his men over for help. Soul was then tied up as well, since he kept yelling Dave took out a box that was blue. He opened it, Dave knew he couldn't kill the young one now, he will get caught and be put in jail again, he escaped he didn't want the people know he was out.

He then took away Soul's voice from letting him speak; he then wouldn't be able to tell anybody. Soul's face was in shocked, realizing nothing was coming out of his mouth. Wes started to yell at them for taking his little brothers voice. Dave laughed, snapped his finger to tell the man to grab Wes. Soul was let free but was knocked out. Dave took Wes so Soul would do what he said, if not Wes dies. Leaving that paper to Soul, telling him he will only get his voice back for a little bit when Dave came to talk to him.

When Soul started school he didn't dare let people come talk to him, teachers thought he was shy but then realized he didn't really have his voice. He was let go of a lot of stuff when it came to partners. He would work out try to get stronger and it came in handy when guys tried to fight him. He always won never lost a fight, made people scared of him but he didn't care, then that means they won't talk to him. Soul still had a lot of money to keep the house; the business was still a success, many workers new what they were doing. Soul still tried to find a way to get back Wes but it never worked.

The second year of school when he was sixteen he was hoping to be able to ignore people. But when a blond head with big green eyes came in his math class he had no idea she was going to change his life. When he dropped his pen that had real gold; a gift his father gave him when he was young , which other kids had try to steal from him but ended up with a black eye, he was surprised to see this girl run after him just to give it back. He then couldn't help but smile every time he saw her. Knowing she was different, someone you could trust.

END of the flash back and some other info of Soul!

"And that's what happened." Soul finishes his story with a big breath. My mouth was hanging open, "My God Soul, wow just wow."

Soul gave a little chuckle. "Yeah that's what happen, but hey aren't we supposed to go out to eat with our friends today?" Is he trying to change the subject? Well I guess Soul can only take so much at a time, there is tomorrow.

"Well Soul that story does help a lot," Ignoring if his question. "We should find where my Uncle lives and just take back the box that has your voice." Soul growled, "Maka he has my brother!"

"I know"

"Then why can't we get my brother back when we are trying to get my voice?" I thought for a moment, Soul really wants his brother back. I can get Black star to brake in and find Wes, when Soul and I are trying to get his voice back. Will Wes even be there? Is he still alive? I hope so, when is a good day to do this?

"Soul?" he looked up at me, "When do you want to do this?" he smiled big, "This weekend coming up." "Alright, I think we can do that," Soul then got up and stretched.

"I'm going to take a shower and get dressed; then we can go to your house so you can get ready."

"Ok sounds good." I said with a smile then running up stair, followed by Soul laughing.

As Soul was in the shower, I made his bed. Looking around his room, seeing pictures of him and I guess his family. I could tell he really loves music. I wondered into the hall way, stopping at a big picture the hung on the wall, a family portrait of Soul's family. They all looked alike, Soul's mom had white hair but with blue eyes, his father with white hair and red eyes. The two boys looked so alike they could pass for twins but age was noticeable. I really like their red eyes, wishing I had different color eyes then other people, green was so common even if I had a different shade then normal.

"Do you like the picture?"

I jumped; spinning around facing Soul. "Don't scare me like that!" I barked, Soul's response was laughing. I glared at him then realizing he had no shirt on, just pants. I blushed seeing his muscles, tarring my eyes away from his six-pack and facing the picture again.

"How old were you in this picture?" I then asked trying to find away to stop blushing. "Hmm I believe five so then Wes was ten." Soul responded but sounded like he had more to tell.

"And?"

I said making him talk more. "Excuse me?" Soul asked confused, "You sound like you have more to say so what is it?"

"OH, ah nothing just um going to say my parents were about thirty five years old in that picture."

I could tell that was part of it; he still had more to say. "What else?" "Dammit Maka! I can't tell you everything that's on my mind!"

I giggle at his outburst. Turing to face him, he had a confused look on. I walked closer to him that we were almost touching, "What Soul you don't want me to know what you thinking about?" Soul face became red, turning his head from me, "I uh, God not cool!" I laughed again. Pay back for earlier!

After Soul got fully dressed he went down stairs to make us lunch. It just felt like I just had breakfast but it was now passed twelve.

I walked back into his room picking up my bag. Throwing it over my shoulder I then heard a clinking sound. I turned around and saw a necklace on the ground. Picking it up slowly and examining it. It was a key; it went to my little blue box I got from my mom when I was five. She told me to put important stuff in there like pictures or even money. I always wore it around my neck but as I got older it became a key chain. I don't know what happen to the box maybe my mom has it. Then my eyes widen.

"Maka, I have Soul's voice right here," Uncle said showing me a box that was blue and said Soul Eater Evan on it in red.

OH MY GOD HE HAS MY BOX AND IS USING IT TO HOLD SOUL'S VOICE! Wait, how did he get it? I don't ever remember having it when I moved in with dad. So he stole it when I was with mom, but when?

"MAKA GET YOUR LITTLE BUTT DOWN HERE! YOUR LUNCH IS READY!" Soul yelled at me, I stuffed the necklace back in my bag and ran down the stairs.

"God Soul you don't have to yell at me!" "Well knowing you, you might be daydreaming so I shouted so you will snap out and come down when called." I stared at him shocked, "H-hey I don't daydream!

"Yes you do."

"No I don't."

"Maka, stop being stubborn!"

"No! And I'm not stubborn!"

Soul looked at me with an arch eyebrow, he smiled and shook his head, walking up and patting my head, "What ever you say Maka, what ever you say."

I think I just lost the battle; I glared at him as I took a bite out of my sandwich.

"Hey Soul," "Yes?" "Can I leave like extra clothes here?" Soul coughed on his drink, "W-what?"

"No, I mean like if I ever want to spend the night I should have extra clothes so I wont ware yours; like how I'm warring a T-shirt you gave me."

"Why do want to spend the night with me?" I blushed a little, "Well because I get lonely, Papa always bringing home a women and I don't enjoy hearing them. Sometimes he never comes home, we always make a date to do stuff but he always forgets! I don't like sleeping at home knowing I'm alone."

Soul blinked and thought for a minute, "OK sure I don't mined, but why me and not one of your girlfriends?"

"Well because Liz and Patty live with Kid and Chrona, Tsubaki lives with Black Star and I don't feel safe with them as I do with you." Soul ginned, "So I was your last choice?" he said with a fake frown, "No! I just thought of that answer now!" Soul laughed, "IS that so?" I blushed as I nodded my head.

"OK Maka, go get your stuff ready so I can take it to my house as you get ready to have dinner with our friends."

"Yeah, yeah, where are we going out to eat anyway?"

"Death Diner, stupid name if you ask me; if I wasn't born here I would never move here because everything has death in it."

I giggled as Soul and I walked into my house. I wish I hadn't though. There laid my Papa on the couch; with a woman, naked. I slammed a hand over Soul's eyes, "PAPA WHAT THE HELL!"

"Papa? You told me you didn't have kids!" the women said annoyed, "Wait I can explain!" Papa said.

I felt my heat clench, he lied saying he didn't have kids? Did he always do that? I felt tears run down my face as I took my hand off of Soul's eyes. Grabbing his hand we then ran up the stairs to my room, I slammed the door loudly.

"MAKAAAAA PAPAAA IS SORRY PLEASE OPEN UP, I LOOVE YOU!"

"NO GO AWAY I HATE YOU, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU LIED ABOUT NOT HAVING KIDS!"

He started to yell more about how he loves me and how sorry he was. I started to cry harder, it hurts to know that your own parent will lie about never having you, that you're not good enough, there embarrass to tell people about you. I fell to the ground covering my face. I then felt a pair of arms wrap around me, I threw my arms around Soul, crying into his chest. He picked me up and sat down on the bed with me in his lap. My door was then broke open, Papa saw Soul and I, "SOUL GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY BABY GIRL!" "PAPA GET OUT I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU!" I then threw a five thousand page dictionary at him. He fell to the ground with a fountain of blood. Soul chuckled then rubbed my back trying to calm me down. "I'm going to go pack, even more clothes now."

After I was done packing some of my clothes Soul took them to his house saying he was going to put them in the guess bedroom. I took a shower and got dressed. I wore black skinny jeans with a purple top; I had a black hat on to match my jeans. Putting my boots on, I ran down the stairs to wait for Soul.

The woman was gone and Papa was in his room crying. The doorbell then rung, I ran to it throwing it open. "Ready to go?" Soul asked, "Yup!"

"YOU HAVE A CAR? AND DIDN'T TELL ME?"

"Yeah, do you like it?"

I wacked the back of his head.

"Ow what was that for?"

"Cars are warmer; we could use this and not your motorcycle!"

"But motorcycles are cooler than a car, but I changed it because it does get to cold at night."

I then wacked the back of his head again.

"Ow damn it, stop hitting me!"

"Hey guys!" I shouted as Soul and I greeted our friends at the dinner table. "Hey Maka and Soul, just on time, didn't miss a thing!" Liz said. "Oh good I thought we were going to be late." I then said, as I sat down next to Soul. "Maybe if you stopped hitting me and got in the car, you wouldn't have to worry!" Soul growled. "Hey it was you fault for not telling me you had a car, do you know how cold it gets and were driving on your motorcycle when we could have been in a nice warm car!" "I get that Maka but its more fun on the motorcycle, you had a jacket on." I just rolled my eyes at him, and then looked at our friends; their faces were filled with shocked. "What?" I then asked.

"Soul is talking!" They shouted in unison. Oh right forgot about that.

Chapter 4 is done! Yes! I hope that gives you some answers in the story. It's not going to be very long maybe about seven or eight chapters. I like to put a lot in one chapter as you can see. Well any ways thank you for reading; now for the last part, you review! Thanks again and I will see you soon in chapter five! Bye~

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