Amane attempted to roll onto her back, only to feel something in the way. She pulls her blankets over; expecting it to be that blocking her way, but the thing is still there. As she continued to try and roll on her back she heard a strange grunt. Rolling onto her other side, she sees what has been preventing her from rolling on her back.

Kid pulls the blankets over his shoulder and glares at Amane, "Could you please stop bumping into me. I'm trying to sleep."

A scream escapes from Amane's mouth as she quickly sat up and fell backwards out of bed. Kid poked his head over the side of the bed curiously, his eyes half closed, as he stared down at his friend.

"Are you okay?" he questioned curiously.

Amane sat up and glared at the boy, "What the hell are you doing in my bed!" she shouted.

Kid grumbled a bit, Amane unable to understand what he's saying. The moment he laid back down, he fell asleep. She would probably remember in a bit. The events that happened yesterday were unforgettable. First off, he gets captured, second he watches his friends get thrashed around by the witches little puppets, and third he ended up barely getting any sleep last night while Amane was out like a light.

The day before: Amane watched as the group left her house. The mirror began glowing brightly for a few seconds before turning into a regular mirror. Amane stared at her reflection, only she could notice the sorrow that filled her eyes. She stood up from her large chair and walked out of the room, calling down the hallway for the twins. The twins arrived only a minute after being called. They walked into the room towards Kid as their mesiter walked out and down the hallway.

Kid watched the twins carefully as they began taking off the duct tape on him. If there was even the slightest chance for him to escape, he would take it. Surprisingly, they left many chances for him to escape, and to even more of his surprise, he wouldn't take it. Why is it that he didn't want to escape? Kid racked his mind for the answer, but couldn't figure it out.

The twins grabbed hold of Kid's arms and hauled him up, out of his chair, and into the hallway. Kid felt himself being shoved up against the wall.

Masahiro had Kid by the collar of his shirt, "While you're here, understand this; if you hurt Amane in any way, you're dead. Understand?" he growled as he slammed Kid against the wall.

Masanori put a hand on his brother's shoulder, "Calm down. Amane told us not to hurt him."

Masahiro dropped Kid and walked away, his brother following behind him.

"You're just going to leave me here?" Kid asked.

"Well you could follow us and get some dinner, or you can just stand there and starve. It's your choice." Masanori called back.

Kid stared at the two curiously. A growl erupted from his stomach and he ran after the twins. Dinner sounded splendid at the moment.

After they finished dinner, everyone headed out into the foyer, ready to go their separate ways to bed. Kid stopped dead in his tracks, staring Amane down. She turned around curiously and looked at Kid.

"I don't understand any of this." He said.

The twins turned around, "What is there not to understand?" Masahiro asked.

"You're just going to let me walk around freely? Giving me every chance of escape?" he asked.

"Just because you've been kidnapped by us, doesn't mean we have to treat you like trash. Besides, the house knows who's allowed to leave and who must stay." Masanori said.

"What was the point in kidnapping me anyways?" he questioned. "You let everyone go, except me."

"I have my reasons." Amane replied.

"What are those reasons? What do you want to do? Kill me for yourself? I bet that's it. Everything would be much easier with Lord Death's son out of the way. Just go ahead and kill me already! Or would you rather I suffer?"

"Kid, I don't plan on killing you. I never even thought of it."

"You don't even care for anyone's feelings. I bet you don't even have any yourself! And if you don't plan on killing me what is it? Does it mean you plan on turning me against everyone? Is that it?"

"Kid… I just…"

"What do you want?"

"I wanted…"

"Just say it, you annoying witch! I hate witches almost as much as I hate asymmetrical things. If Liz and Patty were here you would've been dead by now!" Kid shouted. He felt as if it burned to say each word.

Amane froze in surprise as she listened to Kid yell those last three sentences. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at the hatred and anger that filled Kid's eyes. She turned and ran off to her room, the twins watching her, worried expressions on their faces.

Kid's eyes began to widen in surprise as he saw the tears that began to fill Amane's eyes. He felt a strange pain, but he was not sure where, for he was too distracted by his thoughts to worry about the pain that was there, yet it wasn't there. Had he really hurt the girl's feelings? Why was she so hurt by those words? Not a single thing that happened today made any sense. Especially how he fell from the basement and ended up falling from the ceiling of the second floor.

While he was distracted by his thoughts, he didn't notice the twins making their way over to him, their anger obvious on their faces. Masahiro ran up to Kid and punched his face. The punch could've sent him flying, but he grabbed onto the collar of his shirt and pulled him back so that his fist could come in contact with Kid's face once more.

"What the hell was that for!" Kid shouted.

"What do you think?" Masahiro shouted back as he prepared to punch Kid again.

Masanori grabbed hold of Masahiro's wrist, stopping him. "Though Amane's feelings have been badly hurt by this idiot, orders are orders. We are not to harm him as he is still our guest."

Masahiro began trembling with rage, and then finally, and reluctantly, he released Kid and lowered his fist. Kid fixed his shirt and glared at him.

"How could I possibly hurt her feelings? After all she is a witch." Kid said.

"Do you want to know the real reason why she kidnapped you?" Masahiro shouted, Kid looking at him curiously as a response.

The twins glanced at each other then looked at Kid, "She wanted to see you."

"She wanted… to see me?" he asked, surprised.

"Of course she wanted to see you." Masanori said.

"Why?"

"She misses you. Why else would she want to see you?"

"Miss me?"

"Yes! Get it through your thick skull, dumbass!"

"Hey, don't call me that!"

"Why shouldn't I? You basically told her that she didn't have feelings! You told her that you hated her and would've had her dead, given the chance!"

Kid prepared to shout back, but stopped. What could he say? All the things he said was true, there was no arguing. And as badly as he wanted, there was no way to rewrite his past. No way to take back what he said.

"So, now what're you going to do, son of Lord Death?" Masanori asked.

Kid stood there, trying to think of what to do. Small bullets of rain beat against the roof and, only a few seconds later, a flash of lightning followed by a crack of thunder. Masahiro rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"It's your turn Masanori! I did it last time." Masahiro said.

His brother glared at him, then turned his attention to Kid as a light bulb went off in his head, "Or Kid can do it." He suggested.

Kid glanced at the two, seeing the mischievous glint in their eyes. "What am I doing?" he asked.

The twins began pushing him down the hall way as they started to explain, "You see, our dear meister has a rather childish fear..." Masanori started.

"She is terrified of thunder and lighting…" Masanori stated.

"And so you're going to be the one to comfort her, while we get some sleep." They said in unison as they threw him into Amane's room.

Kid stumbled into the room and as he turned to run out, the door was slammed shut in his face. He turned around and began looking around the room. Not a thing was visible due to the darkness, until there was a flash of lightning. In the few moments of light, he was able to see a bed, not to far from where he was standing, and laying in the middle of that bed, covered by blankets and curled up into a ball, was the with Amane, trembling in fear.

Kid approached the bed cautiously, sliding his feet in front of him to prevent tripping over a random object that might be on the floor. Putting his hands in front of him, he searched for the bed. With his luck, was another flash of lightning, revealing that the bed was just an inch in front of him. Finally, his eyes adjusted to the light and he was able to, just barely, make out the form of Amane. He sat down next to her curled up form and placed a comforting hand on her back.

Amane jumped in surprise as she felt a hand on her back. She looked up at who was there, only to see the one person she hated, yet loved to see.

Kid looked down at her red, tear streaked face. Her eyes were swollen due to her crying. It broke his heart to see this. Unconsciously, he pulled Amane up and into a tight embrace.

Amane gasped in surprise as she felt herself being pulled into a hug. Did he due this out of guilt? That had to be it. It was for his own selfish reason, to rid of his guilt. How could he possibly like her… a witch. She felt hot tears beginning to stream down her face once more. She began to pull away from him. A flash of lightning and crack of thunder sent her straight back into his arms. She buried her face in his chest as she tried to ignore the storm.

Kid looked down at Amane and began to stroke her hair. He noticed that she began to relax until she jumped again from the sound of thunder. Now he could see why the twins wanted him to do it. It was going to be a long, sleepless night.

Kid shook his head as he stopped thinking about last night. It was hard to think with Amane, still yelling at him.

"And for the last time, Kid, listen to me when I'm yelling at you!" she shouted.

"Shut up, you're annoying me!" he shouted back.

"Since when did you become such an ass?"

"When I was forced into comforting you all night."

"It wasn't all night."

"I only got an hour of sleep…"

"I'm sure you got more."

"You kept waking up and you also kicked me."

"Are you sure?"

"Trust me."

"Okay."

Amane crawled back into bed and pushed Kid off. A smirk found it's way onto her face when she heard a satisfying thump.

"What was that for!" Kid growled.

"If I'm that much of a pain to sleep with, then you can sleep on the floor." Amane said.

"Or you can sleep on the floor." Kid said as he grabbed onto her ankle and pulled her on to the floor as he got back on the bed.

Kid pulled the blankets over his shoulder and closed his eyes. A sudden chill swept over him and he reached his hand up to the blankets, only to realize that they weren't there. He looked at Amane on the floor, glaring.

"Give me back my blankets."

"No."

"You're mean."

"Oh, so just because I'm a witch, I'm mean?"

"Okay for the last time, I'm sorry about that. It was just a common misconception."

"Believing your friend is evil just because she's a witch is a common misconception?"

"Well you were a really good actor."

"Thank you, but you still never asked for my side of the story."

"Well I… We…"

"See. You can't argue with that. I win."

"…If you weren't so symmetrical, I would've beaten you up by now."

"Ha! You can't beat me up."

Kid glared down at Amane, who was giggling at the thought of Kid believing he could actually be able to beat her up. A question suddenly came to mind and he reached over and poked his friend's face to get her attention. She looked up at him and waited for him to speak.

"Since I know you're nice now, can you come back to the DWMA?" Kid asked hopefully.

Amane looked at the ground for a few seconds as she thought it over, then she looked back up at Kid, "I'm sorry, but I can't."

"Why?" he asked with a disappointed look on his face.

"I have yet to complete my mission."

"Mission?"

"Whether I like it or not, I still work for the Grand Witch. I was sent to the DWMA on a mission and I still have to complete it."

"What is the mission!"

"My mission is to send the DWMA into a state of chaos, allowing the witches the perfect time to strike. My job is to make the preparations for the end of the DWMA."

"I thought you're a nice witch. Just because you're a witch, doesn't mean you have to work for them."

Amane stood up and sat down next to Kid on the bed, "I think it's best if I start from the beginning. You see, it all started when…"

Author's Note: Haha! Cliffhanger… I think. Well anyways. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I really appreciate all the great reviews and such. I mean really, you chose my story. There are a ton of Soul Eater stories out there and you chose mine. Well the next chapter will be past events and that's it. Now that I think about it… My story is almost half over. School is coming up so I might not update as fast, but don't worry. I will eventually update. I'm not one of those people who start a story and never finishes. And again, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Despite all that's happened to me today I didn't let it stop me from updating. I love and miss you Bobble. You were the most amazing Betta ever.