Hey guys i noticed that i hadn't put that much Maka/Crona stuff up here and this is what the thing is about SO this chap is full of it hope you like! Worning though this chap might make you cry!

Disclamer: I DO NOT OWN SOUL EATER... WISH I DID THEN I WOULD BE RICH BUT I'M NOT SOOOOOO DO NOT COPY RIGHT ME!

After the talk they had with Lord Death, Crona was a bit shaken up and so Maka decided to walk the little swordsman back to his room.

The walk wasn't that long but she tried to drag it out because the truth was she that she liked to spend time with him and she was fearful for Crona's safety. She could never forgive herself if something happened to him. She had a strong need to protect Crona ever since he had almost given up his life to save hers. The thought of that day when she looked into his eyes, after he had pushed her out of the way of Medusa's snake made her shutter, unfortunately Crona saw this and looked concerned, he was always worrying for her.

"Are you cold M-Maka? You don't have to walk me to my room you know. I'm not- Well I mean I can protect myself." he said with as much of a confident face as me could make.

Looking at that face so full of concerned and willing to help her, yet shy and brave at the same time. It made her heart pound and her soul light up with joy but she tried to push the feeling away, she didn't understand it and she didn't like things that she couldn't understand.

"That's alright Crona I'm not cold it's just..." she couldn't finish.

She didn't want to bring up bad memories for him, he was scared enough as it was. But Crona wanted to know what was wrong with her, he didn't like things to bother Maka, it made him feel so useless when he didn't know what was wrong, because if he didn't know what was hurting Maka how could he make her pain go away?

He stopped in the middle of the hall and looked at her with that face again, "Tell me Maka, all I want is to help you... Please tell me." he was surprised at himself he had never sounded so confident and brave before, he didn't even stutter.

Maka noticed this to, and her heart and stomach fluttered a bit at his words, she felt her face gowning hot and she decided to open up to him. She steep up really close to Crona making his brave face melt into a surprised one. She was inches away from him, she could almost feel the heat from his thin body. Crona's face lit up a deep shade of red and he felt like his hart was going to burst from his chest.

"I was just thinking about how you pushed me out of the way of Medusa's snake... the look on your face and-and the look in your eyes, it hurts me to think of that. I-I don't ever want to see you in so much pain again, I want to protect you Crona." she said getting closer to his face, she had to stretch her legs a bit to reach up to his height, but when she did her face was almost touching his. Hart pounding like a drum she leand in and whispered into his ear. "As long as there is a way I will never let you have to feel that kind of pain again... I promise." She said in a soft gentile tone; as she pulled away from him her lips slowly brushed across his soft warm cheek.

Crona's eyes widened and he let out a little sigh. When her face was back to being only inches from his own, on complete instinct alone, he leaned in and touched his lips to hers. Every moment of there lips being connected like this, sent Crona's nerves on fire, all across his body a warm, sweet feeling swept through him and a pleasing shiver ran down his spine when Maka let out a soft pleasured moan. He pulled Maka closer to him and enjoyed the heat of their two bodies pressed together. Crona was hesitant with almost every move he made; each one was a gift to him and he didn't want to lose it. He was, in his mind, as close to Maka as he could posably be pushing her chest into his feeling her heart beat.

Maka was surprised that Crona had kissed her, she had planed on kissing him, but she had never imagined that the scared little swordsman would make the first move, still she wasn't complaining she was over istadic that he was the one to kiss her. She had never felt like this and she never wanted it to end. When he pulled her closer to him she felt like her heart had stopped for a moment and then Boom! like an explosen her emotions went every where and she wanted to hold on to the feeling forever.

Once their kiss ended Crona's mind seemed fuzzy and his heart felt satisfied for the first time in his life, but as the secants passed he seemed to fall back down to the real world and fear came over him once again. He hadn't even notest that he had been holding her hips until he looked down, he yelped, let go of her and backed away. He almost ran into the wall as he tried his best to back away from the confused looking Maka.

"C-Crona?..." Maka almost looked like she was going to cry. What had she done! Crona was a very nerves and gentle person she knew he wouldn't be able to handle something as sudden as a kiss. She felt like she had completely crossed a line when it came to Crona's kind of boundaries no she felt like she had just crossed many lines that she should have never crossed.

"I-I'm S-S-Sorry!" was all he said before running down the hall to his room and slamming the door behind him.

When she heard the door slam Maka's knees hit the floor and she began to cry, she tried her best to swallow down the sobs but couldn't they came in waves of sadness and gilt. How could she do that to him he must have been so confused and..and it was all her fault. She lay there and cried for awhile in confusing gilt.

That is until she felt another soul enter Crona's room she knew that soul, it was that woman, the one that wanted Crona's name!

Once Crona closed the door to his room he slid down it slowly with his eyes wide, his hart pounding and his mouth hanging open. When he hit the floor he reached up and touched his fingers to his lips. Ragnarok couldn't take it any more and so he popped out of Crona's back.

"You dumb ass you ranaway from her! That's not what your suposted to do after you kiss a girl!" Ragnarock ranted.

Suddenly they herd Maka's sobs from outside. Crona's head shot up and his eyes widened in sadness, he was the coses of her tears.

"See what'd I tell ya! You probably just broke her heart stupid..." Ragnarok suddenly seemed to realise what he was saying

"Ahhhhh! I have been hanging around you for far to long! I-I'm starting to care!" he retreated back into Crona's blood.

Crona's own eyes started to water a bit at the words Ragnarok had said. Why did he run away from her? He didn't know what he was doing when he kissed her... he Kissed her... It had really sunk in then, he had kissed Maka and... had she kissed him back? ... YES!

Crona smiled a bit at that. He stood up about to walk out and back to Maka, he was going to tell her everything, how he felt at the party. How he didn't runaway because he didn't like the kiss, but because he was afraid that she didn't. He was ready but apparently Fate wasn't.

Just as he turned, facing the door an evil laughter filled the room. Crona whimpered slightly and his face twisted in fear, he turned back to the room and looked around. His eyes meet the lady from before the one that steals names from people. Her icy blue eyes shined evilly in the dark room.

"How cute! Your first kiss? Such a little child you are." She looked like she was enjoying every minet of this.

"What d-do you wa-want?" Crona asked trying to stay calm

"You already know the answer to that one silly child." She came down from the window and put her face right next to Crona's.

"Name Stealer..." she whispered and placed one finger on Crona's forehead.

Ragnarok tried to move and help him but both his and Crona's bodies were frozen. He couldn't even talk all he could do was watch helplessly as the women opened Crona's mouth and started to steal his name.

"Name Stealer... Crona..." A lavender colored mist started to pour from Crona's mouth, it was only a small bit but he could tell what it was. The lavender mist was a peace of Crona's own soul a string of lavender came out as well and the woman smiled as she reached for it.

"Let him GO!" Yelled Maka as she walked in the room.

Crona couldn't move over to see her but he turned his eyes just enough so that he could look into hers, and right then that was all that mattered to him. For a moment Crona thought that he had been saved but the woman didn't even seem to care that Maka was standing there and without a single hesitation she reached her hand over and pulled the lavender, mist string from his mouth. An enormous amount of pain whent through Crona's body he felt like his insides were being sucked out of him along with all of his energy then Darkness...

The next thing he knew he was on the ground his head resting in Maka's lap.

"M-Maka?" he wondered if she was even real.

Her tears falling from her face and onto his felt real, but everything else around them didn't.

"Yes, Crona?" she said still crying

He felt confused "What's Crona?" he asked.

He Didn't know why but Maka Burst into a rain of tears and place her head on his chest. She looked terrified, the whole time he was out she was hoping he would be ok but what he had just said proved her fears. Crona's name was stolen.

Once Maka felt the presence of that soul she ran down the hall and tried to open the door to Crona's room but the Witch must have placed some kind of spell on it. She put her ear up to the door to hear what was going on.

"What do you want?" she herd Crona ask

Then she listened as the woman had started to say something but couldn't make it out. Maka felt the Witch's soul get closer to Crona, much to close for her liking. She heard her say something and then the door opened a small bit,

'She must be using magic and that means she can't keep the door closed, but if she is using it then that would mean...No!' Maka kicked and pounded on the door until it finely opened, and what she saw was a tribal site.

Crona looked like he was frozen on the spot along with Ragnarok, his mouth was open and a small peace of his soul was pouring out of of it. The woman was about to grab his soul. When Crona looked at Maka a small bit of hope washed through his eyes and Maka found herself really pissed off at the Woman

"Let. Him. Go!" she yelled but it was no use the woman yanked out and then ripped a small portion of Crona's soul.

It felt like it all happened in slow motion, Crona fell to the ground with a look of sher pain on his face, Ragnarok disappeared as the woman ate the small bit of Crona's soul and then she disappeared without another word.

Crona hit the ground hard and when he did all Maka heard was a sickening crack along with a pool of blood that started to form around Crona's head. Maka ran up to Crona and lay his bleeding head on her lap, she reached down and ran her fingers through his short lavender hair, as she did she got some of his blood on her hand. she looked down in horror to see that his blood was red not black.

"No... she didn't... she couldn't take his powers, she-she couldn't have... it isn't... it's not... IT'S NOT FAIR!" she yelled to nothing in particular.

She sat there holding him for the longest time, crying like a child. Finley she felt him move.

"M-Maka?" he looked at her with his big, sad, dark eyes.

She felt like she was going to be sick after he asked what not who but what Crona was she could hardly even move.

"Maka w-why is my blood red? And-and wa-what happened to Ragnarok?" all she could do was hug him tighter, she didn't know the answer to his questions.

"I-I am so sorry Crona. I couldn't keep my promises, both of them!" she sobbed into his chest, Maka had broken her promises in less than ten minuets. She couldn't help Crona and now it was to late, he had felt that same pain again and his name had been taken from him.

Crona seemed to finally understand and he to began to sob.

"I Can't remember my name!" he yelled

Sid, Stein, and Spirit ran into the room and herd what Crona yelled, they immediately understood what had happened and walked over to the two kids. Maka's dad pulled her off of Crona so Dr. Stein could look at him, she didn't want to leave Crona's side but she let them help. They desied to take him bake to the infemery for beter treatment.

Crona was in pain the whole time and Maka never let go of his hand. She staid by his side until they had to take him into surgery and wouldn't let her pass.

"Why? Crona needs me!" Maka yelled to Sid when they had taken Crona into the surgery room.

"Hey calm down Maka!" said a vary familiar voice.

She turned around and standing there was Soul along with Kid, Liz, Patty, Black Star, and Tsubakie.

"What happened?" asked Kid.

Maka started to cry again.

"I couldn't help him!" Was all she could say.

Sid explained everything to the others and there eyes all widened when they heard what happened to Crona and how he was now in surgery to fix his fractured skull, they each held there head down thinking the same thing 'we might just lose a dear friend tonight' . They all sat down in the waiting room liz, Patty, Tsubakie, and Maka, were all crying.

"What are the chances that he's going to come out of this, and make a full recovery." asked Kid as the sisters cried on this shoulders.

Sid looked down unwilling to answer, "It really all depends on Crona but in truth with the little energy he has from having part of his soul ripped from him and the amount of energy it's going to take him to fight to make it through this surgery... I'd say he has about a 25 to 30% chance of just making it out of there alive, as for recovery who knows, we wont until we see the extent of his head injures."

Maka along with everyone else felt sick to there stomach after hearing that.

'Even if he makes it out of there alive he could have mager brain damage... that kiss... it was probably his first... if something happened, it would be his last to, and it would be the last one that she would ever share with him. Why, why did every thing bad always happened to Crona. He was so nice, he never wanted to hurt anyone, all he really wanted to do was help. He never put himself before someone else; he would jump into a burning bilding just to save a cat for God's sake! So then why was it always him?' She thought, her hands tighteend and she wiped away her tears. Standing up she looked at everyone else and then walked out of the room.

She was going to march right up to Lord Death and demand that she get a mission to find that Witch and get Crona's name back.

"So your going to find, Euryale?" asked someone from behind the shadows.

Maka was frozen on the spot, that voice, it was so sad that when she turned to the person, she expected to see someone crying, but it was just a regular girl... no Maka new this girl it was Kanashii the young Witch that had her name stolen by the same Witch that stole Crona's.

"Who?" Maka didn't know who this girl was talking about.

She walked out of the shadows and up closer to Maka. She didn't look sad she looked more determined than sad but her eyes and voice held only the emotion of sadness.

"Lord Death didn't tell you all you need to know about stealing names. So I'm going to tell you and you are going to listen because if you don't then that boy is going to end up just like me and you really don't want that to happen." her voice was starting to make Maka's emotins drownd in sadness but if she wanted to help Crona than she was going to have to baer through it at listen to what she had to say