I wrote this at about 2 in the morning so… I don't know if you will like it. I hope you do.

The first half of the story is in soul's POV and the second half is Maka. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or their characters, no matter how I much I wish I did.

"Soul-kun…Maka's gone."

Those two words…Those are two words I never wanted to hear. " what? What do you mean gone?" She looked at me with her eyes filled with tears. She couldn't say it. Hell, even I couldn't say it. I raced to the living room, the mountains of research books ,that were usually stacked in the corner, were missing. Anger started to build up.

Why? Why did she just up and leave? Did I say something? My mind raced as I went from room to room searching for something that could tell me she was coming back. Anything , please just anything! Nothing.

'I told you didn't I? She doesn't want you anymore. She found someone better…' "SHUT UP! It's a lie! She…she just had something important to do…" 'I s that why she took all her stuff with her? Because she cares? Hahahaha….so laughable. You don't even know where she went right? Hmm….seems so familiar somehow…Hahaha….' The little imp's voice trailed off and left me with a frightening emotion somewhere between angry and unbearably sad.

Is that why she left? No…she doesn't really care all that much. But it has been getting more frequent. If I get the missions and school work done she doesn't really care. So then why? I need to know.

There was only one place I hadn't checked. Maybe because I had secretly been hoping it was still piled high with books and essays. Her room…Maka's room…was completely barren. The bed was made, the walls were blank and the drawers were empty. This was really happening. She is really gone.

I pick up my cell phone and went down the contacts. I have to find out why. I highlighted her name and pressed call. The phone rang for what felt like ages, finally it stopped. "I am sorry that I can't get to the phone. I might me on a mission right now but if you.." *click!* Damn it! I tried several more times before giving up on calling. I then decided to send one text. The answer I got made my eyes turn into saucers.

I'm sorry

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I let out a sigh of relief as I sat myself in my seat. The flight had been going for 3 hours and I was about ready to jump off. My memories of this morning wouldn't leave me alone. I tried so had to sleep but I couldn't. It was there so vivid, living it over and over again.

4:40am

I walked into the living room to gather up my books. I sat on the couch next to the mountain of books debating on whether to bring them all. 'Well it will give something to do on the plane.' I thought to myself as I scooped up all the books into my arms. I hugged them to my chest as I walked to my room.

They landed with a "thunk" in my big red duffel bag. I plopped myself beside it and looked at the walls. It has been such a long time since I had seen the room so empty. I t was usually packed high with papers, essays and pictures.

I picked up a frame from my bedside table. I t was a picture taken after Soul got his…uummm…scar. Patty had drawn pictures all over it, but I didn't mind much. It makes it all the better.

" I can't take you with me." I said apologetically to the framed photo. "But…Maybe you can stay with him." I hid the picture away and went back to packing.

By 5:10 I was packed and ready to go. I really wanted to say goodbye, but I couldn't bring myself to go into his room. The sight of him, his smell…his voice….it would all make me want to stay.

So I walked up to the door and in the quietest voice said what I had been dreading to hear. I have to say this…I won't… "Goodbye." I quickly slipped a note under the door and ran out of the hallway to where my bay were sitting. I grabbed my bags and ran out the front door.

I heard footsteps as I closed the door behind me. The door clicked and locked. I then went down the stairs and onto the awaiting taxi.

I jumped as my phone went off, waking me from my daydream. It was Soul. NO…. just no. I won't answer you!

After five calls it stopped ringing. I let out a huge sigh of relief when my phone vibrated. Soul again, but a text. I opened it only the words made my heart ache even more. 'Where are you?'. All I could say was two words.

'I'm Sorry'

I can't go back.

WOW... umm...So? How'd you like it? I didn't have much time, but I tired hard and hope it was good. I am looking forward to your reviews and comments. So please R&R! :D