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Maka shot open her eyes. This time, they were green. Soul thought Maka had finally returned to normal, "what just happened...?" She muttered, then, her vision becoming swirled, and twirling dizzily. then, the blonde meister became harsh, her eyes purple once again. "It's you!Runt!" Maka snarled, she tried to lift herself up, but was held down by the restraints that held her to the hospital table.

"What the hell! You better get me out of this, you frikin' dimwit!" Maka growled, her voice dripping with venom.

Then, a figure loomed over her, Maka was able to supress a squeak of fear.

"So, you say Maka was taken, and this is what happened to her?" A silver-haired man asked, with a giant screw sticking out from the side of his head. He had round glasses, and stitches all over his face.

Soul nodded. "Can you help her? Please, Stein?" He pleaded. Soul looked worried and desperate, and pained.

The scientist named Stein nodded. "Yeah, pretty sure. Now Maka, I'm sure you can' recognize me right now, but hold still." ordered Stein, pulling out a syringe with a very long needle.


Maka tried to pull away. "You ain't poking mewith that death trap!" Hissed Maka. Her eyes were narrowed and lethal, like a snake's.

Stein chuckled. "And who's going to stop me?" He smirked. He thrust the needle into her arm, and Maka screeched angrily, tears beginning to well up and flow of her face like a mini waterfall.

"Stop! Stop, please!" She begged. Her eyes opened, and one eye was purple while one was green. "It burns! It stings! Stop!" Maka screamed.

The pain was absolutely unbearable, she felt as though her head was being smashed against concrete repeatedly, and she was being sliced with dull knives all over, and as though she were standing in fire.

Her eyes shut again, tears overflowing her face. Maka wanted to die, like all her bones being broken, like being stabbed. It hurt too much.

Then, as though an angel had come to take her soul away, the fire stopped burning, her head stopped being smashed, and the knives left her alone. Stein smiled. "At least I got the reaction I wanted." He put away the syringe.

Soul looked at Stein with the weird look he always got. "You mean you've dealt with this before?" Surprise flooded his voice, and also pure suspension, he was wondering if the medicine worked.

Stein looked at Soul. "Yep, surprisingly, I have. Once or twice. You just give them that, it's like the water I gave BlackStar. the medicine took Maka's soul away for a split second, cleansing it of whatever the horrible person gave her. Maka should be feeling better in a matter of seconds." Stein seemed disappointed he didn't get to dissect Maka, as he left the room.


"Maka?" Soul muttered, placing his hand on her chest, he felt a soft, steady beat. Soul closed his eyes, he wanted to hear her voice say something other than insults and threats, right now.

"Soul...?"

He opened his bloodred eyes. "Maka!" He was so happy right now. "Uh. I mean, oh, hey Maka." He added, with fake disinterest.

Maka smiled. "Hey." She pushed herself up into a sitting position. "Ugh, my head hurts."

"Soul~!" A girly voice rang through the air. Blair came through the door. "Looks like Maka's okay now!" She looked expectantly at Soul.

Soul bit his lip softly. "Uhh...Ugh, I knew it."

Maka stared blankly at Blair and Soul. "I must've missed alot." She laughed.

Soul leaned forward and put his lips to Blair's, Blair responded passionately. they kissed for about three seconds, and then Soul pulled away quickly. Blair just puffed into a cat and zoomed out of the room, squealing with joy.

The silver-haired weapon dared to look at his meister. Maka looked calm for a second, she looked actually content, a small frown on her face, then, she grabbed a book out of thin air. "MAKA-CHOOOP!" Bellowed Maka.

Soul crashed down to the floor, blood squirting out like a small fountain.


While somewhere in the desert, a purple-haired girl stared out at the grinning, insane moon. "Hehe, you may have one this time, you silver-haired fool, but next time, won't be so easy."

And the night was filled with crazy, manaiacal laughter, followed by an eerie whistling of a flute.


Cliffhanger end~

Welp, thank you for enjoying Purple Blood, my fabulous readers! I know alot of people loved this story, if you're wondering, I MIGHT be making a sequel, but I have a MILLION other stories I'm working on now, so I don't know if I'll make a sequel.

*gives celebratory cookies and cake*

THANK YOU FOR READING PURPLE BLOOD~!