"Maka chop!" Mr. Kid fell after the second blow. Maka stared at the blood dripping from my neck. Ragnarok was clearly ignoring it.
"Um...I-I-I-I-If he w-w-wakes up h-h-hit him w-w-with the b-book...and c-c-c-clean up b-b-b-before we come b-back!" She ran away throwing the book at me.
"Okay...Mr. Kid...are you still alive?" I poked him making sure the book was near me. "I think he's dead." I got closer.
His hand suddenly shot up cupping my chin. "Maybe if you kissed me -"
"BAM!" I unconsciously hit him with the book. He fell back to the floor.
"I think you killed him this time." Ragnarok said.
"Wh-what if he wakes u-up again."
"Ow that-"
"BAM!"
"Oh...dear...Shinigami...Can a death god die?"
"I don't think so."
"Why did y-"
"BAM!"
"...Sorry..."
"Just sto-"
"BAM!"
"I wonder how long it will last?" Ragnarok asked.
-A while of getting hit by Crona-
"BAM!"
"Crona were back."
"Um...h-h-hi." (Ragnarok got back in before they came back.)
"I see you used the book."
"Oh right this is yours." I held out the book.
"Oh my head is kill-"
"MAKA CHOP!"
"Oh you scared me Kid...Kid?...Kid?"
"Well Maka we have to get home." Soul said as he set the bags in the kitchen. Along with Liz and Patty.
"We'll be back next Saturday."She walked to the door.
"Bye!"
"B-b-b-bye." I waved.
"What do we do now?"
"How about making me food?"Ragnarok popped out hitting her head.
"Okay...What about Mr. Kid."
"Leave him there he's probably having a dream about you naked."
"Ragnarok!"
"What? Look at his face he has a purvey grin on it!" I looked at him he lo-
"Harder Crona do it harder dammit."
"Wha-what dose he mean by harder?"
"He wants you t-"
"Stop hitting me!" He shot up throwing me into the wall. His eyes were blood red."Your blood...I-I." He uncover the wound he left earlier. "I want more." He whispered into my ear before hooking his fangs into the same spot. He suddenly jumped back. Pulling a needle out of his mouth. "What's this?" He sniffed it then slowly ran his tongue on it. "Your blood...it's black."
"Yeah now you can't do nothing about that! You can't drink her blood any more with getting those in you body."Ragnarok sneered.
He smirked. "In that case." He corned me again. "Let's have some fun instead." He shoved her into the corner rather harshly. "You can't get away now...but I couldn't help but notice."
"Um...?" I felt heat rush to my face as he groped my chest.
"What size are these?"
"Wha-"
"Well it won't be very fun if there not big." He looked at me. "You know that's cheating right?" He got a sword out from somewhere before I got the chance to cut him with Ragnarok. I was able to push him away but he quickly fought back his eyes a brighter red. (Love: Crona had gotten Ragnarok out that's why she was cheating.)
Kid prov
"Nice very nice Crona." I said as she caught my sword. "But not good in of." I was about to throw her sword when a needle shot from her neck, her blood. Cutting me. Then she lunged at me again.
I will fly at him run when that happened Ragnarok said. "What about you?"I'll be ok just run Bitch!
Ragnarok suddenly went flying at me wielding it self. As she ran, "Shit."
Crona prov
I ran in till something flew right in front of me. Ragnarok? "Wh-wh-when did you learn hoe to wield a sword?"
"A long time ago." He walked trowed me.
"H-h-h-how long ago."
"Hm...A time when guns weren't even invented."
"B-but you weren't even born yet!"
He leaded on the sword looking into my eyes. "How old do you think I am?"
"Around your twenty's or thirty's."
He laughed. "I'm way older than that...Crona." He leaded into my neck nuzzling it. He pulled Ragnarok away from the wall. "Look through the bags for clothes." he stared to the door.
"W-w-w-why?"
He smirked, "Your gonna need it." He put Ragnarok in a sword sheath. Making my dress fall to the floor. "I'll wait out side tell me when your done". He walked out.
I fell to the ground. "I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I lost." After a while I got up to look through the bags. Finding a bunny suit? "What's this?"
"Now I can surprise soul with this-...I got the wrong bag." Maka hopped Crona wouldn't need an extra pair of clothes today.
Love: Sorry it toke for. Please reviwe.