A/N: I think there may have been a misunderstanding with the last one, when I said crack pairing, I meant in like a whole other story, not this one. This one is strictly SoMa. So, ya. I just wanted to clear that up. Well, here it goes. Attempting to get over this writers block.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Soul Eater.

Maka's POV

I waited for Soul to exit the tunnels. When he does, I am going to jump his ass and hospitalize him for the rest of the year. Ugh, of course, the first day something good happens, it's my luck that I end up getting kidnapped. I made a face, remembering when I woke up. Then, I find out I have a brother, and while we are bonding, Soul and Black*Star of all people come through the floor rescuing us from death knows who! I don't even know how they found us! And then Soul… My face lit up.. He..He stole my first kiss! My anger boiled at that thought, and my heart was pounding in my chest as I remember his lips smashed against mine. I looked around in annoyance. We were standing in an abandoned junkyard somewhere in the city.

"Soooouuuuullllll you BASTARD!" I yelled into the tunnels, letting some of my rage simmer. A few seconds later I see Soul walk out of the tunnels, hands covering his ears and Asura walking in front of him.

"Jeez, could you have yelled any louder." He said, annoyed. I stuck my tongue out before attempting to stand up. I got to my feet and took a couple of tentative steps forward, but suddenly my knees buckled underneath me and I fell forward.

"MAKA!" I heard Asura and Soul yell out at the same time, followed by a loud crash. I closed my eyes, just as about to hit the ground, when I felt someone catch me. I opened my eyes and found myself staring at a mop of blue hair.

"Black*Star?" I had forgotten he was there.

"In the flesh. Those two idiots both ran to catch you at the same time, and ended up crashing into each other. NOW PRAISE YOUR GOD FOR SAVING YOU, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I smacked Black*Star on the back of the head before having him take me over to an abandoned chair to sit. After adjusting myself so I was comfortable, I looked over and saw Asura and Soul still yelling at each other, a heap of teenage testosterone on the floor.

"Hey! Are you just going to sit there, or help me get to school?" They looked up and noticed me.

"Maka! Are you okay? I'll take you back to your house if you want! Did you see who it was that took you? Did they hurt you at all? You, Asura, why didn't you help her?" He turned angrily to Asura, not giving me a chance to answer any of his questions.

"Why didn't I help her?! Maybe because I was unconscious after being bashed in the head with a baseball bat!" Soul was about to make a snarky response before I interrupted.

"Soul! Asura! Stop it! NOW!" They stopped and looked at me. "If you guys fight one more time I will Maka-Chop you so bad, it will leave a permanent dent in your skull." I glared at them.

"Yes ma'am!" The both said at the same time, looking like scolded puppies.

"Now, Soul, to answer your questions, I want to go to school, no I didn't see who it was, and no they didn't hurt me."

"Okay. Want me to take you to school?"

"Yes please Soul. I would love that."

"Can you walk, or should I carry you again?" He said with a wink and I glared.

"I'll manage. What about Asura?" I asked.

"Black*Star brought his car. Tsubaki is waiting there. We'll be taking my motorcycle. Let's go." He held out his hand and helped me stand up. While I awkwardly stumbled forward, following Soul to his motorcycle, I noticed something weird. Asura was staring off into space, hands twitching at his sides, and a pained expression on his face. It only lasted for a few seconds before he regained his composure, but it still freaked me out. What's going on with him?

A few minutes later we came to a clearing. There were two cars I have never seen before and Soul's motorcycle. For a second I was afraid that our kidnappers had figured out we had escaped and had found us. Then one of the car doors opened and Kidd came running out towards me.

"Maka! Are you alright? I was so worried!" He threw his arms around me and pulled me into a bone crushing hug

"Kidd! I'm so glad to see you!" I hugged him back just as fiercely.

"Who was it? Who took you? Oh, dear! They ruined your hairs symmetry! I'll have their heads for this!" Kidd looked pissed. At that moment I was glad that I was on Kidd's good side. Before I could answer him, I was tackled from behind.

"MAAAAAKAKAKAKAKA! YOU'RE SAFE! IM GLAD! CAUSE KIDDO WOULD HAVE BEEN SO MAAAAD IF YOU WEREN'T!" I heard semi-psychotic giggling and turned to find Patti clinging to my back.

"Yes, Patti. I'm safe. But your suffocating me." I pulled at her arms, which were wrapped around my neck.

"Oh, sorry Maka!" She laughed and let go. Then she turned and skipped away. Before I could even think to turn around, I was swarmed by a relieved Liz and a concerned Tsubaki. After assuring them that I wasn't hurt and was alright, I managed to escape their grasp. I looked around and spotted a small, black clothed, ball with pink hair in the back seat of what I assumed to be Black*Stars car. I opened the door and wrapped my arms around Chrona. I heard a muffled voice speak.

"Maka, I'm so sorry." I pulled back and looked at Chrona strangely.

"Sorry for what? What do you have to be sorry about?"

"If I had been there, I could have stopped them. I could have protected you." He said, voice full of tears.

"Nonsense. They would have taken you too if you had been there. That's what they did with Asura." I stated simply. He looked up, his pale eyes glistening, eyes streaming tears, a lonesome expression on his face. I wrapped my arms back around him, resting his head on my shoulder, making calming noises. After a few seconds Chrona hugged me back. We sat like that for a minute before I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

"We should leave if we want to make it before lunch." Soul said.

"Ya, your right." I stood up and patted Chrona on the head before turning to Soul. "What time is it?" He checked his watch.

"Eleven Thirty." Shit! We have 30 minutes to make it back.

"Let's go!" I started to walk over to his bike, but stumbled a bit.

"Here, let me help." Soul grabbed my arm and we walked to his bike. When we got there, I hopped on the back and patted the seat in front of me. Soul shook his head and before I could ask, he stood in front of the bike and pulled me forward by my legs so that I was pressed up to the front. Then he slid on behind me and I found myself sandwiched between Soul and the bike with my heart beating a million miles an hour in my chest.

"No way am I gonna let you sit in the back, where the only thing keeping you on the bike is your arms when you can barely walk." I didn't trust myself to speak, so I just nodded my head in agreement. He started the bike and we took off. I couldn't move. All I could think of was Soul. How his legs were pressed against mine. His chest pressed against my back. His warm breath on the back of my neck, causing a shiver to run down my spine. His arms, circled around me like a protective cage. His delicious, overpowering cologne filled my nostrils. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts about Soul, I didn't even realize we had stopped until he removed his arms. When I looked up, he was holding a helmet in each hand.

"What's this?" My brain was still fuzzy from my earlier thoughts.

"I don't want to get into an accident and find myself covered in your brain matter." I just nodded and allowed him to put the helmet on. I felt his fingers gently clip the buckle under my chin and pull down the visor.

"Thanks." I mumbled. HE put his own helmet on and then started the bike again. I spent the rest of the trip in a Soul filled daze. If you asked me, I wouldn't be able to tell you what happened the rest of the day. I remember getting to school, Soul telling me that we were going to keep the entire incident from the teachers (although I can't remember why), then Soul pulling me to the cafeteria, where we met up with everyone else. By the time I snapped out of it, I was in front of my house, and Asura was chatting next to me.

"-that's why I want you to stay away from Soul." Wait, what?

"Wait, what?" I asked aloud.

"I want you to stay away from Soul because-"

"No." I interrupted.

"No?!" He looked at me with wide eyes.

"You can't tell me what I can and cannot do." His face darkened frighteningly fast. His hand darted forward and clamped onto my forearm.

"I am your brother and you will listen to me." He looked up and I saw a dark glint in his eyes.

"Asura, what are you doing?! Ouch, Asura stop it! You're hurting me!" I tried to pull my arm away, but his grip only tightened. He pulled me forward and looked me in the eye. Then he let out a maniacal laugh. Then his expression twisted into pain.

"Maka! I'm sorry!" He let go and backed up. "Maka, I'm so sorry." He then turned around and ran down the driveway. I wanted to run after him, but I was glued to the spot. I couldn't move. He disappeared down the street and I found myself able to move again.

"Wait….." I yelled, but it just trailed off into the empty street. I looked around and noticed my Papa's car wasn't in the driveway. At least I won't have to deal with him too. I turned around and walked inside, not sure of what to do anymore. Today was the second worst day of my life, next to the day my mom… I collapsed on the ground in front of the door. Today I have been kidnapped, found out I have a brother, rescued, spent the school day thinking about Soul, found out that my brother was psychotic, then lost said brother because he ran away. Just wow. I looked up and noticed a piece of paper on the table with my name on it.

Maka, I have to go away on a business trip. I will be gone for 8 weeks. When I get home, I want everything

to be EXACTLY the same as how I left it, or else.

-Papa

I read the note over and over. It still says the same thing. Two months. I have two months that I can come over without having to worry about Papa. Two months of freedom. I picked up my phone and texted Tsubaki.

Hey Baki. Do you guys want to go grab some dinner? I'm free tonight.

About 5 minutes later I got a text back:

Sure, meet us at the Death Café okay?

I texted back an okay and went in my room to grab an outfit. I took a black mini-dress with a corset top and tutu skirt. The corset part was laced with blood red laces. I had tights with tears down the front of them. I laced up some combat boots with chunky heels, and studs covering the toe of the boots. After putting my hair in perfectly symmetrical pigtails, I was ready. Right before I walked out the door I noticed a hand shaped bruise on my forearm. Asura. I ran to my room and took a pair of elbow length gloves from my sock drawer. Now, I'm ready.

A/N: Take that you stupid writers block! Yus! As soon as I got started, there was no stopping it. I have literally been typing away for 2 hours straight, no breaks. A full Chapter! Finally! Yea! Over 2,100 words! And I have this insane idea that you guys will love maybe. I hope. But you will have to wait for the next chapter. But before that one, I have to post a new chapter for Sk8er Boi. So, enjoy the wait!

~Squid Girl~