Chapter 4

The Battle That Could Of Killed

Kira stood in front of Anya looking at Spirit and Stein across the yard. Spirit shook his head, mumbling something to Stein then transforming into his scythe form

"Is this a good idea?" Kira looked an Anya, then over to the crowd of students gathered around them. Kid was standing with his friends, looking slightly worried.

"Its time to transform Akane." Anya held out her hand, "Your Demon Scythe form." Without another worn Kira looked down and closed her eyes. She let out a sigh and with a flash of bright light she transformed into a dual headed scythe.

"Hah," Anya smirked catching her knew partner and spinning her in her hands. Being blunt she straight off charged at Stein.

"Don't Do That!" Kira called out, "Stein can use his soul wave length to attack, stay at a distance and wait until he comes to you!"

"hm?" Anya stopped. "What do you mean?" She looked down at Kira in her hands.

"Try this form," Kira shifted her form into a regular one blade scythe. "When he attacks-"

"To slow.." Stein swung his weapon at Anya with such power, he broke the wave length between the inexperienced miester and weapon pair, sending the weapon flying back out of her of her hands.

"I-I.." Anya looked for her weapon she tried calling to it but it didn't respond.

"As I told you your not a good enough meister for her. How is it that lord death chose you, is beyond me." Stein let Spirit go and he transformed back. "Its not about wave lengths with her, it how you listen to her when shes fighting. She'll tell you how to do it"

"Stein I.. I dint think.." Anya looked down.

"That's right you didn't think." Stein looked down at the sulking female. "Your not her meister until you can beat me with her." Stein walked past her. "But youre clearly incapable of that."

Stein walked towards the crowd that surrounded his former partner. Spirit running up behind him, grabbing his shoulder and stopping him.

"Hey Stein, That wasn't fair. You used Kiras soul to deflect Anya from fully connecting." Spirit looked at Stein. "Is there seriously something wrong with Anya? Or do you miss Kira as much as Kid?"

"Look Spirit. This womans soul. Its not right, " Stein looked to Anya who was getting up and dusting herself off.

"What do you mean?" Spirit looked over to Anya then back to Stein.

"Shes not a meister, " Stein looked away thwn continued walking.

"Stein!" Maka ran up to him "Kira was hurt in the fight!"

"Shit.." Stein ran up to Kira moving the crowd out of his way,

Kid was sitting next to Kira, his arms around her. Kira was hunched over holding her neck, blood visibly dripping down her arm.

"Alright everyone back to class!" Spirit called out, the crowd slowly dissipating.

"damn it.." Stein kneeled down to her. "Let me see.." She sat up slowly moving her hand away, a large cut from the nape of her neck, lead down her chest. She mumbled something then blacked out.

"Kira!" Kid yelled.

"Damn it.." Kid punched the wall waiting outside the infirmary.

"Kid calm down." Soul put his hand on his shoulder. "She'll be fine. Steins stitching her up now and shell need rest, "

"Hes right kid," Maka stood next to them. "Its getting late, we should go rest. She should be awake tomorrow. We don't want to burden her tonight, go home and rest Kid. "

"Right.." Kid nodded looking down. He stepped away from the wall then started walking away without another word.

Kiras mind drifted, searching her soul. Her mind stopped, settling on the memory of the battle. Who really injured her? Stein wouldn't of done anything to harm her. She let the memory play over and over again. She paused in, looking closely. Anya, it was Anya. She used her soul wave length purposely to harm her. That's why her soul was hurrying to resonate. To break Kira from the inside out. Anya was not a meister, She was an assassin. She was sent by the only witch that had it out for Kira. Medusa.