I'm sorry for the depressingly short chapter! I know i took so long too!

I don't know why but while i'm writing this story i start to feel depressed for some reason? It's weird.

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Chapter 3

Soul opened his eyes in shock with one thought on his mind. Maka. Was she alright? Whoever that girl and those two others were they were seriously gonna get beaten to pulp if they had done anything to her while he'd been knocked out unconscious.

He tried to turn his head until he found he couldn't. He tried to speak no words came out. Of course the next thing he did was try and move his limbs to no avail. He sighed silently and gave up. 'Maka I hope you're alright.'

Maka sat on the sidelines reading while the others played basketball. 'Soul really is taking a long time to get up. I really thought he'd be here already… Maybe he's gone to get some food after eating it all…" She thought with her forehead slightly creased.

Across the field Black Star was staring at the ball in his hand. 'Just who is she?' He wondered.

The ball was suddenly snatched out of his hand by Tsubaki. He shook his head. He had to get her off his mind. Tsubaki scored and looked worriedly back at her meister. He'd never let her get the ball off him before. "Black Star are you okay?" She asked.

Maka looked up from her book over at the named. He did seem a bit off. He sighed and then replaced his thoughtful expression with well known 'I-am-the-greatest-person-in-the-world-who-will-transcend-God' face. Or the IATGPITWWWTG. How about we call it the attention seeking face? *Many nods of heads* Good? Okay anyway back to this depressing story…

He grabbed the ball from Tsubaki's hands and aimed towards the hoop. He looked up and gasped despite himself. The girl with her long silver flowing hair sat on the hoop looking at him emotionlessly. Maka surged to her feet. "I feel one meister and two weapons." She gasped.

Black Star caught sight of her hands which lay two duo swords; one black, one white. "We have to find out where its source is." Maka stated quickly.

Tsubaki nodded. Black Star gaped. Could they not see the girl sitting calmly in plain sight on the hoop? "Uh guys she's right…" He turned and pointed at the hoop to see nothing but the net swaying in the wind. "…there." He finished staring dumbfounded at where she was a mere split second ago.

The other two looked at him worriedly as if he was seeing hallucinations. He growled to himself. Great now he looked as if he was crazy. "Forget it. I need some time to… train." He muttered and walked off.

Black Star stared at his hands. When there was a tough opponent, he trained to get stronger. When it was a matter of brains, he studied his best (Though no one but Tsubaki knew, or so he thought). What was he meant to do now? Did she want to fight? He didn't really approve of fighting children, even if she was only a bit younger than him, especially girls. He growled. Who could he go see about this?

He couldn't see death, or he'd look like he was backing out of the job. She was exactly like he had described the strange wanderer. He sighed and the had a light bulb. Soul Eater. He raced off to see his best friend.

Soul Sighed internally. As much as he was bored he didn't mind this peace and quiet. Might as well enjoy it while I can.

BANG

The door went crashing against the wall and creating a huge dent in it. Soul groaned mentally. He was going to have to pay for that, he knew it. Black Star bounced over to the bed like he'd made an amazing discovery. Not likely. He thought.

But that wasn't the part he liked about Black Star. It was his stubbornness to never ask for the help of others no matter what. Black Star wanted to shine bright and front centre. "Soul I need your help."

What do I like about him now?

Black Star looked impatiently at Soul who was staring back at him in annoyance. Black Star of course couldn't read this annoyance (after all why should he? No one was ever annoyed with him, or so he thought) and cocked an eyebrow. "Soul?" Soul of course couldn't move because of whatever that creepy kid had done.

Black Star just shrugged and began "Well you see, I've been seeing this kid everywhere. She's younger than us, has red eyes that are streaked with red, Long wavy silver hair and two swords; one black and the other white." He paused and looked at Soul.

Soul's mind was racing. It's definitely the same girl. He panicked on the inside.

He tried to open his mouth and felt dread take over him when he realised he couldn't. Crap.

Kyoru sat watching the scene silently. Kuro lay with his head propped up with his elbow while Shiro was dangling her legs above her head. The latter blinked her black eyes and sighed dreamily. Kuro snorted knowing exactly what she was thinking.

She'd been babbling non-stop about the star boy ever since they first caught sight of him. She'd finally stopped talking when Kyoru had lifted a finger to her lips in the signal of silence. Kuro envied her. He couldn't make her shut up if the whole world depended on it.

"Seriously Kyoru why don't you just kill him now?" He asked impatiently.

Shiro glared at him (like he cared) but Kyoru stared absentmindedly at the two elder boys. Kuro sighed in annoyance. He knew the answer. But as much as the prize was worth having for his patience, the time was just damn to hard for someone like him.

Maka walked back in to see a very strange sight. Black Star was slapping him back and forth as if trying to get some sense into him.

"Black Star may I ask what you are doing to Soul?" She asked finally.

Black Star jumped and to Maka's surprise Soul didn't.

"Soul, why was he slapping you?"

No answer.

Maka took a deep breath trying to calm down.

"Soul why was he slapping you?" She asked again.

No answer.

She clenched her fists and started to shake.

"Soul Eater why are you not answering me?" And to Maka's disbelief no answer again.

Maka couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't see or hear Black Star trying to reason with her.

"SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUU UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLEE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTT TTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRR!"

Soul was in the middle of being slapped by none other than Black Star. Why the hell is he slapping me?

"Black Star may I ask what you are doing to Soul?" Maka asked, appearing out of nowhere.

Black Star jumped and if Soul wasn't paralysed he'd probably have too. His insides did jump.

"Soul, why was he slapping you?"

I have no idea. He tried to answer.

Of course to no avail. Maka took a deep breath, obviously trying to calm down.

Crap.

"Soul why was he slapping you?" She asked again, a small hint of anger mixed with impatience in her voice.

Crap, Crap.

She clenched her fists and started to shake.

"Soul Eater why are you not answering me?"

Crap, Crap, Crap…

Maka couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't see or hear Black Star trying to reason with her to Soul's misfortune.

"SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUU UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLEE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTT TTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRR!"

I'm dead.

Ugh that chapter came out funny.

I have no idea where this story is going besides the basic outlines i get in dreams (yes i'm one of those people) so i'm practically writing on whim.

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