HIYA! XD I am so happy that you all liked the last chapter and I am trying to come up with more stuff for them to do… heh heh heh… but in the mean time I thought Maka should say what is on her mind (since there is a lot) and hopefully she will clear up this activity of the last six months. Hopefully.

I am not sure if this is T or M rated because my computer won't let me open up what the ratings are so sorry...

DISCLAIMER: it is a funny story I use to have the magical key to Soul Eater. But then I traded it to get a refrigerator full of chocolate dipped peanut butter cookies(yum!) . After I traded I realized that was a VERY dumb move. So ,in short, I do not own Soul Eater.

This day just keeps getting weirder. First I was called to the Death Room. Now Soul says he loves me! This is just too freaky. It is like I am in some weird Fan fiction story (like the ones I read online…wait you didn't need to know that). I stopped thinking for a minute to look down at the sleeping person on my lap. He was almost curled into a ball, his face looking up at me. Soul was sort of cute when sleeping, almost peaceful. Well until he kicked me in his sleep, that is. He had the remote tight in his hand(so I couldn't change the channel.) I soon gave up trying to do so and let my thoughts take me away. They drifted back to six months ago…

'I need to calm down. It isn't like they are going to come and get me, I reassured myself. The taxi pulled up to the address. I paid the taxi driver and said thank you after I pulled my luggage from the trunk. I just stared at the place. I never knew my family had a house here and with a beautiful view of the ocean might I add.

Soul would really like this…. Soul that's right….he doesn't even know I am here ( neither does my family but they are not as important.) I tried to get rid of my thoughts of him and it worked but only for a second. I walked into the house. It was covered in vivid violets, blues and greens which were counter acted with a smooth coffee cream color. In other words… lovely. I searched the rooms for the bedroom and to my surprised found three. One was sky blue and was decorated in beach pictures and sail boat models. The second was a surprising bright yellow room with pictures of trees and country lane paintings. These gave me weird feelings…they were just so weird. The last one was so perfect I could almost cry.

The paint on the walls was a deep ruby, the framed pictures on the wall were of playing pianos and sheets of old music. The touch that (I say) tied the room together was a small record player on a small table in the corner of the room. This room was so beautiful and (almost) comforting. I Quickly threw my bags in the closet and Plopped down on the bed's black and red checkered comforter. This room seems almost to good to be true. :)'

'After getting my stuff put away I made my way to the living room where I pondered what to do. I mean I just left a life I had really loved… what now? Do I try to make a new one? Or maybe just become a hermit? They both sounded pretty good, but I am going to have to go with the first one.'

'After several hours of going through my stuff I found my swim suit and a towel. I decided to go to the beach and see what was there (if you know what I mean).

The beaches and town of Weilea were packed (as normal) and of course had tons of cute boys.'

Those five months after I arrived were alright. I dated around four boys but each relationship lasted about two or three weeks(three if I could manage). Every time we got close to kissing I couldn't…because thoughts of soul clouded my head. Thoughts of his face after I left and what he is doing now. There would be a creepy little voice saying to me, 'so this is the guy huh? Your new partner? I wonder what Soul would say..hmm…' After that I would sit in my room for a day or two arguing with the voice. Did it just like to torture me?'

I came to, to so see Soul staring up at me, a bit worried. "Are you okay?" he asked. I tried to think of what to say, surely he'd be suspicious if I just said I was "okay". "I…I'm fine." I said trying to smile a big smile. I didn't work he saw right though it. "No…really tell me what is bothering you." He said getting up from my lap. Ugh…why did he have to wake up then? "I was just thinking about what to do tomorrow when you get back from school." He smiled at my words as if I was telling Black*Star that he was greater than God (never going to happen).

He pushed me backwards onto the couch, then slid down on top of me. "I can think of something." He said as his gigantic smile (somehow) got bigger. His hand went up my up my back slowly. I winced at how cold his hands were. He chuckled as I felt my face burning. With one foul swoop he took my shirt off and had untied the front of my skirt. "Soul..sou-" I tried to udder as my nails dug into back, pulling as hard as I could on him to push him off. Ripping his shirt in half.

I wish I hadn't done that. I really wish I hadn't done that. Soul then took of his shirt revealing his ripped body which was covered with slick tan skin. He caught me eyeing him and laughed to himself as he leaned into me. We kissed for a few minutes, then Soul made his way down my body with tiny kisses. "Soul…not…not here.." I managed to whimper. He looked at me and smiled and evil smile. The danger of my words hit me like an atomic bomb. "Wait! I didn't mean it like that!" but I was too late. He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to his bedroom. Where he and I spent the whole night intertwined in the dark.

0_0 ...O.M.F.G….. I cannot believe I just wrote that. This chapter took so long to plan. Me so happy it turned out alright! XD Hope you all liked it… I think it might be the last chapter for a while . I am not too sure right now. Anyways Thank you for reading this far. And hope to see you in the next chapter.