Crona, Maka, and Soul were all walking down the streets of Austin, Texas. This was where Lord Death had said the black blood had been seen. She appeared at night but during the day she would disappear. Right now it was day and they were walking around the large town.
"I think we should get something to eat. I'm starving," Soul said.
Ragnarok came out of Crona's back. "YES! Let's get some food! I'm with him on this!" he yelled happily.
"Guys, we're here to find someone, not sight-seeing," Maka said.
"But, it's the m-middle of the day," Crona said. "I-I'm sure it wouldn't h-hurt if we ate something."
Soul and Maka stopped walking and looked at Crona in shock.
"W-what? Did I say something wrong?" Crona asked worriedly.
"No, I just didn't think you would ask to eat anything," Maka said.
"I-I get hungry too. Plus, I-I didn't eat before we left," he said nervously.
"You hear that, Maka? It sounds like we're gonna go eat somewhere," Soul said smirking.
Maka sighed. "Fine, but let's not take too long," she said.
"Yay!" Soul and Ragnarok cheered.
"Thirteen big macs, one twenty peice mcnugget, and one plain mcdouble," Soul ordered. The four were recently at the local McDonalds getting food. Crona suggested it because he's never been.
"Coming right up sir. Just give me your name," the lady at the register said.
"Soul," he answered.
"Soul? That's an odd name. Just go ahead and go sit down and we'll be right out with it," she said.
Soul went to go sit at the table Maka and Crona were sitting at and sat down across from them.
"I've been thinking," Maka said. "Ragnarok? Would you mind coming out?"
Ragnarok appeared. "What do you want, cow?!" he yelled.
"If you're black blood, then is that other person we're looking for part of you too?" Maka asked.
"So you're informing that I'm split in half? Hell no!" Ragnarok yelled.
"Ragnarok, please be quiet? I don't want to make a scene," Crona pleaded quietly.
"Like I care about making a scene! This cow thinks I can split in half!" Ragnarok yelled.
"Well, technically you can because of the bloody needle thing," Soul said.
"That's different! I can't split apart into a whole nother being! That's cr-"
"Soul!" the lady at the register called interrupting Ragnarok.
"That's my que," Soul said and walked to the counter.
"Here's your food, sir," the lady said handing him two trays full of food.
"Wow, that's a lot of food," he said as he picked them up and walked to the table. Little did he know, a certain purple-haired girl walked in to order food.
Soul sat the food down them sat down himself. "Alright, food's here. Dig in," he said.
"YES! FINALLY!" Ragnarok said and started chowing down on his ten big macs.
Maka grabbed her nuggets and started eating them, Soul grabbed the last three big macs and started eating those, and Crona grabbed the one plain mcdouble and started eating.
The purple-haired girl sat a few tables away from them but was in clear sight of Soul. He didn't pay much attention to her until a woman with black hair came out of her body to sit in a chair across from her.
He choked on his burger causing the other three to look at him worriedly, except for Ragnarok.
"Are you ok?" Crona asked with his mouth full.
Soul banged on his chest a couple times before calming down and taking in deep breaths. He nodded his head then pointed at the purple-haired girl. "She-she's the one we're looking for," he said.
The three of them looked back at her with a confused expression. "What makes you so sure?" Maka asked.
"That black-haired girl across from her came out of her body," Soul said.
"Maybe we should go talk to her," Crona suggested getting up. Ragnarok seeped back into him.
"Wait! Crona, we don't know if she's dangerous or not," Maka said grabbing his wrist.
Crona turned to her and gave her a small smile. "It'll be ok. Besides, who's the one who's trying to get me to interact with more people?" After that statement, he walked off to the girl's table, leaving Maka and Soul slack-jawed. "E-excuse me, miss?" he asked as he got to her table. His shyness was starting to kick in and he started blushing really hard. He grabbed his right arm and clutched it tightly.
The girl looked up at him from eating her plain mcdouble also. She shrieked and pressed herself against the wall.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to frighten you!" Crona said quickly.
"Oh, this just escalated down very quickly," Maka sighed then got up to help him.
"I just wanted to be friends with you!" Crona said.
"W-WHY?!" the girl asked.
"Be-because you're very pretty," Crona said. That was the first thing that popped up in his mind.
"HUH?!" the girl exclaimed.
"Wait! No! I didn't mean that! I mean-well, weweresentheretofindyouandbringyoutoNevadaforyoutojoinaschooltherebecauseyou'vebeenkillingkishinsandyouhavethesamebloodasme!" he said in less than one breath.
"What did he say?" the black-haired lady said looking at the purple-haired girl questionably.
"I-I have no idea but he's freaking me out!" she answered.
Maka came to Crona's side. "We came to take you to a school in Nevada because you've been killing kishins and because you and him have the same blood," she said slower and in a more annoyed tone.
"S-same blood as me?! W-what do you mean?!" she asked.
"Look," Crona said as he picked up one of the knives and held it up to his wrist.
"W-what are you doing?!" the purple-aired girl asked frighteningly.
Crona cut his wrist and let some of the black blood drip down his arm.
"B-black?! How do you have black blood?! I thought I was the only one!" the girl yelled. "Mikel?" she asked looking at her black-haired friend expecting an answer.
The black-haired girl, Mikel, shrugged her shoulders.
The purple-haired girl looked back at them. "I don't even know you anyways, so why would I let you take me somewhere I don't know?" she asked.
"Oh, I'm Maka, this is Crona, and that white-headed nitwit over there is Soul," Maka said smiling friendly. "What's your name?"
"I-I, uh, I...don't...have one," the girl said quietly.
"Sorry, I didn't catch that," Maka said.
"She doesn't have one! Just bug off and leave her alone, will ya?" Mikel yelled.
Ragnarok came out of Crona's back. "Yeah! Right on sister! I love ya already!" he yelled.
Mikel quirked an eyebrow. "You're so...small."
Ragnarok turned to Maka growling. "Dammit Cow! Even the black blooded lady is saying I'm small! Why did you have to become friends with Crona?!" he yelled waving his fist in the air.
"Ragnarok, please be quiet?" Crona said.
"Woul you rather still be under Medusa's control?" Maka asked.
That shut Ragnarok up.
"Hey! Since you don't have a name, why don't we give you one?" Crona said.
The girl looked up at him with a sparkle in her deep blue eyes. She then teared up. "Really?" she asked. Before Crona could answer, she enveloped him in a hug, shocking him. But at the same time, his heart jumped. "Thank you! That's the best thing anyone could ever give me!" she cried. She then buried her face in his shoulder and he slowly wrapped his arms around her and smiled.
"Of course. Though, it may take some time to think one up, so we'll just call you 'Girl'," he said.
"Or we could just call her 'Cow#2'!" Ragnarok said earning him a Maka-chop.
So, here's chapter two. I know, it went by quickly but there will be so much danger in it later on. Well, see ya later! And remember to review!