THE BLACK BLOOD TERROR! CRONA AND SOUL VS THE DEMON DUO!

(A/N- Heya! What's up? Before the story starts I wanna thank all the readers because more than 500 people have seen my story and that's really awesome so thanks everyone. If you have any criticism for me leave a review and I'll answer back when I can so bye!")

As the people were celebrating their holiday and spending time with the souls of the long gone, Crona and Soul were silently defending the people from lowly pre-kishins hoping for a easy meal. Crona had just sliced a pre-kishin in half, when Soul turned human and ate the red pulsing soul. "Tasty. Thanks for the meal Crona, that makes number 5 tonight. Guess our training is showing some results."

Crona stretched to get the kink from his shoulder out, "Yeah it is! I feel good about tonight. I wonder if Kid and Black Star is doing well also?"

Soul finished chewing. "I wouldn't worry about those two. Their partners are strong enough to keep them out of trouble, like me and you haha!"

"Besides remember when Kid first saw you and tried to attack you with scissors, because your hair isn't symmetrical" Soul began to laugh and Crona thought about what he said. Crona shivered at the memory, "Hey Soul? You remember how we met?"

Soul looked confused "Course I do. You came up to me when I was playing the piano and said you wanted to make the greatest death scythe to ever exist, and wanted me as a partner. You wanted a real scythe to surpass your dad, and not just any weapon, so I thought that was cool."

Crona nodded "Yep. I also chose you because of your music. It really calmed my soul and made me go get a book on music, but it never clicked with me."

Soul rolled his eyes, "Maybe you should leave the cool stuff to me instead buddy"

Crona hit him on the head, "Like nose bleeding over Blair and Tsubaki?"

Soul held his head. "Hey! Uncool!"

The two friends laughed, until a scream from a nearby alley dragged them back into reality, Soul transformed, and Crona ran to the source. He got there just in time to see a dozen souls be eaten by a black broadsword with a grey hilt, a white stripe down the middle and spikes around the hilt. Crona recognized the wielder of the sword: it was the girl he helped earlier that day. "It's you! Do you realize that the eating of human souls is severely against the law! Doing so will turn you into a kishin! I am forced to destroy you now and take both yours and your weapon's soul."

Maka frowned at the words "Against the law? What are you talking about cotton candy head, and what do you mean by my weapon's soul?"

The sword turns back into the muscle filled Ragnarok "Gupie! Hey Maka why are you wasting time with the emo? Just feed me his soul already you idiot!" The two began to fight as Crona and Soul stared in shock and confusion.

"There's a weapon in that girl's soul."

Soul nodded slowly "I can see that, but by the look of that weapon we better be ready. Let's attack while they are fighting." Crona nodded in agreement and ran forward and used Soul to hook Maka and punched her in the face three times before he had to retreat from the pain in his hand. "OW! Damn it! It's like punching a brick!" Crona stared at her mouth as a steady stream of blood was spilling. The blood was black.

Crona gaped. "B-black blood?"

Maka grinned,and in a moment of madness said "Yes my blood is black" Maka sped toward Crona dragging the sword with her.

Soul shouted to snap Crona out of his surprise. "Crona she's coming from below!"

Shaking his head out of the stupor, Crona slammed Soul's blade down blocking the attack and tried to punch her again, but she dodged and headbutted him back.

She taunted him with a smirk and a teasing voice: "I think you should slow down. I don't think boys should touch girls on the first meeting."

An unwilling flush spread across Crona's cheeks. Shaking his head, he used a kick to make her stagger and attempted to cut her in half. Black Blood spilled on the ground as his blade connected with her shoulder. He dropped back to get a breather, believing he had ushered a killing blow. Maka did not looked remotely fazed as a angry blush tinted her cheeks. A shiver of fear went down Crona's spine at the sight.

"You'll regret that. Bloody Needle!"

Crona kicked her away and jumped back further just as the Black Blood tried to stab him. He started to look for a way to get away from her. Deciding to jump away he started to run, but Maka had other plans as she bellowed:

"Screech Delta!" Ragnarok and Maka began to scream so loudly Crona was forced to his knees. Maka rushed up and struck down at him, but Crona held Soul up to block. When the two weapons met, Ragnarok began to screech again causing Soul to yell and bleed. Crona gasped and kicked Maka in the Solar Plexus, causing her to back off. "Soul! Are you ok?!"

Soul was breathing heavy and gasping. "I'm your weapon man. Don't forget that we are prepared to fight and die for our meister! So get ready here she comes!"

Maka recovered and tried stabbing at Crona's head, but he kept dodging by moving his head the opposite way of the blade. Maka seemed to be fighting Ragnarok also as he was irritated and getting hungry.

Soul yelled at Crona again, "What are you doing idiot!? Why are you only dodging?! Fight back!"

Crona was thinking, I can't use Soul against that sword or he could...no I would let that happen. We'll find another way. Maka pushed Crona back against a wall and before he could recover, she already had her blade above his head. "CRONA BLOCK NOW!" Crona shouted in fear, "But Soul you'll die!" Maka swung and slammed Crona into the wall making him drop Soul and slowly walked over to him, saying "See you later cotton candy head." She slashed at him…

Crona had his eyes tightly closed and waited for the pain, but it never came. He opened his eyes to see a flash of Soul over him and falling in a bloody mess. "SOUL!"