Erica's POV

After dad was done with the webs we brought Maka to the infirmary. Soul was trying to feed Maka some, tan-ish soup shit, I think it had potatoes because it was kinda chunky.

"Soul you don't have to feed me. It's embarrassing."

"Don't be so stubborn. You need to eat more to get your strength back." I laughed a little while I helped Kid. Sid's weapon, Nicus, was awesome. "The magic should work it's way from your body in a few days."

"We all heard her Maka, now open up and eat something." I laughed a little more. Poor Maka. She really didn't like having to rely on others to help her with simple tasks.

"Tada!" Black*Star held up a black marker.

"Nice. Marker." Tsubaki, you should be asking why he has it.

"Please don't do it." That's close enough Maka.

"My autograph will do you more good than any food and medicine will now sit still."

"Hey wait, no stop it." And away Black*Star went. Idiot. He continued to do his deed and soon Kid and I had finished our mission. The medicine cabinet was organized.

Then Sid walked in and took Nicus into the hall to talk and Black*Star followed. After a while Kid and I left and went to my house to organize my room. He was freaking out the whole time heading to my room.

"Relax a little Kid. I know it's horrible, but if you touch anything my dad will kill you and use you for our next dissection in class. Besides, I've learned to get over it. Be happy you don't live here kay?" He nodded and we entered my room.

I had two nightstands, even though they had different things in the drawers. A vanity at the end of my bed, two closets next to the door on either side, one for dress clothes, the other for casual, the drawers in my dress clothes closet had pjs, my casual one had under garments. I had an over the door shoe rack. A door leading to the balcony, on the opposite side of that was the door to my personal bathroom, which was as symmetrical as we could get it.

Right in front of the door was a toilet, with two toilet paper holders with the ends folded into a triangle, a sink as soon as you walk in the door with a replica on the other side, on one side was a whirlpool tub, the other was my shower that took up the same space as the tub.

"It's very nice."

"Just don't go into the bathroom, I have a shower and a bathtub, and that makes it not 100% symmetrical, we even had to put in a replica sink so that it would be symmetrical. For the most part."

"Oh I know, making the bathroom symmetrical is almost impossible, the kitchen is a little easier." I nodded. We started to organize my shoe rack and the book shelves above my night stands till it got dark and he had to leave.

"Where do Yuki and Suki sleep?"

"In the room next door, they have to use my room to get to it though, so dad wouldn't do experiments on them in their sleep. There's no way to get to it from inside the house, but the room is split by a wall and has two doors, so it's more like two rooms, but it's still one technically."

"So they have two doors?" I nodded. "How bizarre."

"I made it that way, this way Dad has 4 doors to go through before he gets to one of them, and I'm a very light sleeper." Kid nodded and kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight, Erica-chan." I blushed a little. That suffix is mainly used for couples.

"i thought we weren't dating yet Kid-Kun." He blushed a little as well.

"S-Sorry Erica, I got a little carried away. Goodnight." I giggled a little.

"Goodnight Kid." He left, and I went to make dinner.

Maka was better real quick and soon was with us in class. She was talking about being ready for a fight and Patty said they should have one now. I sighed. Of course Patty, of cour- what? Patty say party... party... yay.

"I agree with Patty on that one." I said, raising my hand.

"Yeah, a party in your honor for getting better. We can invite Crona too."

"We have a lot of parties don't we."

"Let's make it a triple party, for Maka getting better, Crona getting better, and for Erica rejoining the group." I smiled as Kid looked at me.

"Great idea Kid." Then Liz made Tsubaki uncomfortable by bringing up the fact Black*Star has been in a lot of fights. After following Sid and Nicus, he's been trying to get stronger to protect his friends, but also to get back at that samurai that was watching over Angela.

Eventually Stein through a scalpel and almost hit Tsubaki and warned us to stop talking, then Black*Star walked in and then was sent right back out. Then Daddy started talking about Auntie Arachne, and then started to describe stuff. Then he called Ox, Maka, Soul, Ox's weapon down and told Black*Star to come back in and told him he couldn't use Tsubaki, which upset her a little.

"Don't worry Tsubaki, it's just so that he doesn't destroy the classroom that's all, it means he thinks you two are too strong okay?" She smiled a little, but not much. Dad told them that they were all going to have to match soul wavelengths then attack him. Dad messed with his screw, then got his creepy face.

"Come at me with everything you got, I'll dissect all of you."

"Creepy." All of them down there except Black*Star looked dead.

"Hell Yeah!" Of course Black*Star. They stood there as dad continued to fust with his screw. Finally the weapons transformed and Black*Star went after dad, Dad moved Black*Star between himself and Ox, and Ox put his weapon right up Black*Star's ass.

"Royal... Thunder!" And Black*Star got shocked up the ass.. I laughed so they argued, Maka and Soul tried to fight, then sent Black*Star into some desks with her back swing. Then while Black*Star was arguing, he got shocked up the ass again, only Maka got shocked as well.

"How pathetic." Thank you Kid!

"That was even worse than I expected." Then Black*Star wanted to fight Ox... idiot. Dad refused to supervise, then Ox said something about having to settle in eventually, then something about Black*Star thinking he can beat the Royal Thunder wielder, then Black*Star told him to shut up and sent him flying with one punch.

"What's that now eleven?"

"Yup." I looked at dad.

"Erica!"

"Yes Dad!"

"Come down here, alone."

"Got it. Sorry Girls. Mama gotta go." I flipped off the desk and landed next to dad.

"Was that necessary?"

"Is your dissection fetish necessary?" He sat still for a moment.

"...Yes."

"Then there's your answer." He rolled his eyes.

"Try and fight me hun, it's not the point, but for the rest of class, let's give the class something exciting and not pathetic at least." I smirked.

"Got it Pops." I got my 'Creepy dad' face on. I only called Daddy 'Pops' when I had this face. He got his eyes.

"You know, I won't hold back."

"You wouldn't be a challenge if you did." And we started. All because I was part Kishin, witch, and Grim Reaper didn't mean a damn thing when it came to fighting dad in hand to hand combat. He threw his chair at me.

"Come on Pops, do you really need a chair to fight? Give me everything you got."

"Trust me I will, but if I get in a dissecting mood you know what'll happen to you."

"Less talk more fight old man."

"You really went there didn't you?" He went normal for a second. I did too.

"Sorry Daddy. You know how I get when we fight."

"I know."

"This is lame!" I threw Dad's chair at the boy and we went back to creepy.

"Come on Pops, let's give 'em a show."

"As you wish." He started to come at me again and I did the same, punch and block, kick and block, this went on for a bit, till dad slipped up and I got him in the side of the head without the screw and got him spun around and jumped on his back, grabbed his arms with one hand and started messing with his screw.

"Hey, Erica that's cheating!"

"Is not. It would be if I wanted you... Daddy."

"Yes."

"I think I just scared myself." He nodded.

"I think you did as well."

"Daddy?"

"Yes?"

"Hold me?" He held me like I was little again. I smirked. "Thanks Pops."

"Wha-"

"Reaper Pulse!" I put a hand to his screw and sent in some of my soul wave length and he fell to the ground.

"You win Erica you win." He said, holding his head.

"Yay!" I jumped up and down and smiled wide.

"How many is that now?" He asked, getting up.

"207. I'm just 3 of from you Daddy and you'll have to stop smoking one cigarette!" He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"Yes yes, but until then you still have to cook in an asymmetrical kitchen without having an OCPD attack." I smiled again. Then I sensed something... M-M-Mom?