I'm kind of devoting this chapter to haruhinozuka because she/he gave me this great idea for this chapter. Enjoy~

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Soul groaned as he groggily dragged himself out of bed. Another beautiful day. The birds were chirping, the city was symmetrical, and the sun was cackling. He trudged out of his room, yawning. He didn't even bother opening his eyes as he made his way to the kitchen, and sat down. He stifled another yawn.

"Oy, Maka…What's for breakfast…?" He slurred, sleepily.

"You tell me, Onii-chan." A childish voice spoke. Now THAT woke Soul up. Soul's eyes turned wide, and his eyes rested on Maka. She was still tiny, like she had been for about a month now. But did she just call him 'oniichan'? Maka called him that yesterday when the potion that Blair gave her made Maka think she's actually 4.

"Blaaaair…" Soul growled out.

Blair walked into the kitchen in her cat form, her hail swishing from side to side. "Yesss?" She purred out, a mischievous look on her face.

"Why does Maka still think she's 4…?" Soul questioned. "The potion wore off yesterday, so what happened?"

"Well, Maka's so much cuter when she acts like a little Kid, so I snuck some of the left over potion into her morning coffee." Blair said as-a-matter-of-factly, while she licked her paw.

"What!" Soul yelled. Now Maka was actually a kid, and she had coffee! Soul was about to yell at Blair, and threaten to kick her out so she had to live on the streets, but Maka interrupted him.

"Kitty!" Maka cheered, as she hopped down from her spot at the kitchen table, and ran over to Blair, hugging her tightly.

"NYA!" Blair meowed in alarm, as she began to get squished in a hug. Blair's fur stood up and she panicked, scrambling out of Maka's arms and darting away. Soul smirked as he placed his elbow on the table and his chin in his palm. 'Yeah…I don't think Blair's going to do that again…' Soul thought to himself, amused.

Maka bobbed up and down, and walked back over to the table, excited for a new day. "Let have French toast, oniichan!" Maka suggested happily. Soul smirked. French toast was Maka's favorite breakfast food.

"…That sounds like a great idea." Soul got up, and pecked Maka on the forehead, before going over, and fixing her some breakfast. As was cooking, he put in some ear phones, and began to listen to his favorite song at full blast, Pcycidelic Soul Jam. While he was busy, he didn't notice someone rudely enter their home, uninvited…again.

"NYAHAHA! I, THE GREAT BLACKSTAR, AM HERE TO JOIN YOU FOR BREAKFAST!...because…I burnt down my kitchen!" Blackstar walked in, muttering the last part. While Tsubaki had gone on some sort of shopping spree with Liz and Patti, Blackstar attempted to make his own breakfast…It end badly. He then spotted Soul cooking, and little Maka waiting patiently at the table.

"Hey Maka~! Looking short!" Blackstar grinned. Blackstar expected that Maka would maybe throw a fit, nag at him, Maka-chop him, or all of the above, but instead, she looked at him curiously…then blushed?

"Uh…Hey, Maka, are you feeling alright?" Blackstar asked, and he placed his hand on her forehead, checking her temperature. Nope…She didn't have a fever. Maka looked down, and twiddled her fingers, almost as if she were nervous…or…shy.

"Uh…I-is that you, B-blackstar…?" Last time Maka could remember seeing Blackstar, he was about as tall as she was, scrawny, and his ears were too big for his head. (well…that's still a little true) Blackstar eyed Maka, confused. "Well, of course it's me! Don'tcha recognizes me, Maka?" Blackstar asked. Maka figured he had gotten some kind of growth spurt over night, because this person was without a doubt, Blackstar…and he was looking…really manly (in her eyes XD) and handsome! Maka blushed even more, and went back to twiddling her fingers.

Blackstar, confused, walked over to Soul, and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. Soul lazily took out his ear buds, and turned around to look at Blackstar with his droopy, red eyes.

"Hey Soul, Maka's acting weird, did something happen?" Blackstar asked, curiously.

"…When did you get into my house?" Soul demanded.

"Dude! My question!" Blackstar reminded.

Soul sighed, a bit annoyed at having his question brushed off like that, but answered Blackstar anyways. "Blair gave Maka this potion that makes Maka's mind match her body…So…she's pretty much just an average 4 year old." Soul explained. "As of now anyways…Don't worry, it'll wear off by tomorrow."

"Oooh, okay" Blackstar said in understanding. "This is great!" Blackstar said, grinning.

"…How is this great!" Soul asked rather loudly.

Blackstar's grin grew. "Maka always respected me more, and treated me better when we younger! She was always so impressed with me and my AWESOME SKILLS!" He explained.

Confused, Soul glanced over at Maka. Maka was still sitting at the table, twiddling her fingers, and glancing at Blackstar every now and then, with a small blush on her face. Soul knew that look. Maka had a crush…on BLACKSTAR? Oh, no, he would not allow this! Soul rushed over to Maka, scooped her up from her seat, and turned his back to Blackstar, as if to shield Maka.

"Well, it was nice seeing you Blackstar, no please LEAVE." Soul all but demanded. Sadly, Blackstar didn't take the hint.

"But I just got here! And I wanna play with little Maka!" Blackstar grinned, and brushed his knuckles against Maka's chin as if it were a playful punch. Maka giggled. "I wanna play with Blackstar, Oniichan!" Maka agreed. Soul flinched, and wanted to protest, but he just couldn't say no when those big, green orbs were staring right back at his red ones. He grumbled and set Maka down to her feet. As soon as Maka's tiny feet touched the ground, she ran toward Blackstar and hugged his leg. Blackstar blushed a little, and ruffled her hair. Little Maka was adorable~! Maka grinned at him.

"Blackstar, Blackstar, let's play tag! YOURIT!" Maka said quickly, and then took off out the open door. Blackstar looked a bit stunned, but the chuckled. "You little-! I'm gonna get you!" Blackstar said, and was soon running right after her. Soul stood in the kitchen, starring out the now empty door way. He decided that he had to keep an eye on them. With that, Soul quickly changed out of his pajamas, into a disguise, and out the door.

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Blackstar was still it, chasing Maka all around death city. Somehow, Maka had led him to a park, where they could play tag without running into people. Man…Maka was pretty fast for a little girl. Even Blackstar, who exercised vigorously everyday, had trouble keeping up with Maka.

"M-Maka, wait up!" Blackstar said, panting, and sweaty.

Maka ran ahead of him, and looked over her shoulder at him. "You have to catch me!" She said with a giggle, and continued to run out of his reach. Suddenly, Blackstar tripped over a rock, and tumbled into a somersault, and finally crashed into a tree. Blackstar, with spirals in his eyes, groaned. Maka walked over to him, and crouched down in front of him.

"Maybe we shouldn't play tag anymore…"Maka suggested.

Blackstar nodded in agreement.

"Besides, it was getting boring without you being able to tag me." Maka said with a tiny smile.

Blackstar grumbled at being reminded that a four year old girl out ran him! The great Blackstar! Blackstar rolled out of his upside down poisons on the tree, and looked at his surroundings. A park. Blackstar smiled slightly, figuring he could find other things for Maka to do here. Hi eyes landed on an empty swing set, and his smile turned into a grin. He scooped Maka up, and ran over to the swing set. He hoped into one of the empty swings with Maka in his lap, and began to swing back and forth, getting higher and higher with each swing. Eventually, the swing was almost going in a full circle. Maka clung to Blackstar so she wouldn't fly off. Blackstar smiled at this, and wrapped an arm around her tiny frame as if to protect her.

"Ready for the big finally, Maka?" Blackstar said, grinning cheekily.

Maka smiled up at him and nodded. With one last kick, Blackstar hopped off the swing at its highest point. He cradled Maka protectively in is arms as he flew through the air. Blackstar decide to be a show off (like always) and did a couple slips before sticking the landing in the mulch below. Maka squealed in delight, and she hoped out of his arms. "That was so cool!" She complimented, still having adrenaline rushing through her.

"WOOOOW!" multiple high pitched voices chorused. Blackstar and Maka turned to see a group of kids staring at Blackstar in awe.

"I wanna turn!" A little girl yelled in excitement.

"Me too!" Another kid shouted.

"Me first, Me first!" A little boy yelled.

"No me!"

Suddenly, Blackstar was attacked by a mob of munchkins, begging for a turn on the swings.

"Gah! Get away you brats!" Blackstar struggled as a dozen pairs of tiny hands grabbed him.

Maka giggled, and decided that she would let the other kids play with Blackstar. She hopped off to go find something else to play with when she spotted a shady man hiding halfway behind a tree. Maka curiously walked over to get a closer look. Then man didn't seem to notice so Maka to her chance to examine him. He was wearing a black trench coat, black pants, black boots, thick sunglasses, a black hat hiding his hair, and a brunette mustache.

"…Soul-nii?" Maka asked slowly, Now that caught the 'mysterious mans' attention. He turned to face Maka and crouched before her. Maka was a bit nervous. The man grabbed his hat and sunglasses, and took them off.

"How'd you know it was me?" Soul asked, shocked. Maka giggled and ripped the fake mustached off his face. "Silly! I could spot you a mile away!" Soul blushed slightly. Soul had been spying on Blackstar rand Maka the whole time, just in case Blackstar did something stupid. When he saw the little stunt Blackstar did with jumping of the swing, he nearly marched over there, ripped Maka out of his arms, and started nagging him about how illresponsible he was. But…he restrained himself. Soul glanced over at Blackstar, who was being attacked by little kids. Soul sighed and turned back to Maka, smirking slightly. "Let's go home…"

Maka smiled sweetly, and nodded. She grabbed Souls hand, and began to walk with him back to their house when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. She looked back to see an ally with the shadow of a woman coming out from it.

"Come here little girl..." The woman's voice echoed in Maka's head. "Come here…" It beckoned to her. Maka curiously looked from the shadow to Soul. He didn't seem to hear the voice. Maka ripped her hand from Soul's and ran toward the ally.

"M-Maka, where are you going?" Soul asked, slightly alarmed.

Maka ran into the ally and expected to see a woman, but instead, she saw a snake. Maka, confused, walked over to the snake and crouched down in front of it.

"Hello snakey-chan! Have you seen a lady around her?" She asked it innocently. Suddenly, the snake lunged at her.

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Inside Maka's Mind:

"Yesss. Medusa is back!...wait…Is this…? Oh, it is…This will be fun…" Medusa smirked a snakey grin.

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"Maka, don't run off like that!" Soul said as her ran over to the ally to see Maka standing with her back facing him. There was something eerie about her…Maka slowly turned to face Soul. She smirked a very un-make like smirk.

"Yes Soul…I understand."

Soul felt almost intimidated by her, but brushed it off when 'Maka' walked over to him, grabbed his hand, and smiled sweetly at him. But Soul could have sworn he heard a snake hissing…

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