Chapter II – Meeting

Soul sat down on the sidewalk and leaned back watching the sky. Damn, he sure hated waiting. I hope she's alright… Damn what is taking him so long? I'm sure I said I'd be right here.

Finally, a black limousine stopped by. Soul quickly got in.

"Long time no see, James."

"Is good to see you in good health, master Soul. Shall we go now?"

"Sure" Soul yawned and felt asleep as soon as the car started moving.

Just like the old times. James couldn't help but to smile as his master snored open-mouthed, with messy hair and neglected clothes, resembling that young child that would sleep in his limousine on the way to home, tired after a piano class.

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Maka woke up when the train stopped.

Wow, I must have been really tired. I can't believe I already arrived… Mama… I can't wait to see you after so long!

She got down at the platform still drowsy, anxiously searching for that familiar face. And then, finally, she was there, right in front of her, that tall woman, long fair hair which beautifully rested in her showder, and emerald eyes that shined reflecting the lights of the night.

"Mama!" Maka waved in the middle of the crowd. When Kami noticed her she did the same, and Maka went running across the platform at full speed, only to bury her head in her mother's chest and hug her tightly.

"Now, now" Kami smiled and lifted her daughter's face to take a good look. "What happened to that little girl I left in Death City? You've grown so much and I wasn't around to see it happen"

"Really? Papa said I look like you when you were my age… Maybe some day I will look as pretty as you…" Maka blushed slightly and looked away with an frustrated face.

"Eh? What's with that low self-esteem? That's not like you!" Kami kidded and messed with Maka's hair. "But I fell pleased that you think of me that way." then Kami's aura suddenly changed "What about Spirit? Didn't Shinigami kill him yet?" she was still smiling but she couldn't deceive Maka.

"No… but almost happened many times, though. Oh, yeah, did you know? I made a Death Scythe!"

"Yup, the news got to me fast. I'm really proud of you. You made a strong one, huh?"

"You bet! But we still have a lot of training to do."

"Nah, no need to be modest now. I'm looking forward to meeting him someday."

"Sure." I wonder what is he doing now…

Ta-da! End of chapter 2. Review please!!!!! And fix my grammar errors…