OK! Next one... Sorry for my sad attempt at a fanfic...

DISCLAIMER: Haven't been putting this up... I do not own Soul Eater or their lovely characters. If I did, Maka and Soul would be MARRIED! For all you SoXMa lovers!

Chapter 6: Attempted Murder, and Lovely Reunion.

"I told you, Maka Albarn. You would be mine."

Maka's eyes widened in complete and utter shock "Yours?!"

"Yes, mine." Kaito threw the key at her feet.

"Like I'd ever be yours." Maka felt pain when she moved her toes to get the key. Sucking in a breath, she lifted her legs and the heavy chain up as far as she could. She brought in her knees and lifted her feet over her face. Her toes released the key, letting it find a spot between her knees and chin. Even though it was nasty, she used her tongue to place the key in her mouth.

"What the..." A man with orange hair walked in to see the blonde girl in a ball against the poll, suspended a good five feet off the ground. "Boss, is she-"

"Shh." Kaito pointed to Maka, who was carefully letting her legs unfold and return to their dangling state. With the key in her mouth, she lifted her feet behind her to rest on the pole, and used one hand to grab the chain and lift higher. She repeated this process of lifting her body and feet until one hand was close enough to grab the key. All the while, Kaito was watching.

"She's not gonna get away, is she?" The orange haired male asked Kaito.

"Relax." Maka let her body dangle again, the key safely in her hand finding the keyhole. She crossed her feet the minute she got the key inside the hole. "She might actually die."

"How will you know? You haven-t be-" The man was interrupted by Kaito holding up his hand.

"Just watch." Kaito pressed a button and a glass barrier rose to separate them in the small white light and Maka in the big, cement covered room.

Maka heard the lock click. She balled her hands into fists, letting the chains fall off her hands and down with her to the ground. She landed barefoot on the ground, using her crossed feet to spin her around and face the pole. There, she came face to face with a bomb.

Maka quickly sliced the pole with her finger-scythe. She looked at the wires carefully, but even though she studied them, she couldn't figure out how to dismantle it. Then she noticed something. The wires were switched. She pulled on the wire you "weren't" supposed to pull on and the ticking stopped. But just to be careful, she shoved the bomb in the farthest corner, near the glass.

"Men, attack Maka Albarn." Thirty men appeared in black police uniforms, complete with bullet proof vest and guns.

"Didn't I already tell you?" Maka spoke, her head down so her hair was in her face. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU!" Maka roared, her eyes taking on black instead of green.

Maka walked through the field of men who were watching her aura change from red to complete black. She turned her arms into scythes and shot them out to her sides. Some dodged, some were injured, and some died, but that still didn't stop the numbers from increasing.

"Kaito Hayashi." Maka called, looking around to see the one-way glass. "You..."

Maka was interrupted by a gun being cocked from across the room. She sensed the mans soul, following it behind her. Maka had been hurting only a few minutes ago, so then she couldn't dodge, right?

The man was right. Maka didn't dodge the bullet. She caught it between her index finger and her thumb. She turned her black eyes to the man who was now shaking. "Die." Maka shot her arm right through his chest, bringing her blade upwards so his heart was sliced in half. She crushed the bullet and grabbed his gun.

Grabbing the rest of the ammo and shoving it in her skirt pocket, she turned to face the rest of the men who were shaking. "We can take you."

Maka's black eyes were raised to see all of them. Her expressionless face was replaced with a sinister smile.

"Bring it."

While Maka was busy in her rage, the team had somehow broken the wall and was searching for her. But with no avail, they sat down and rested for a bit, catching their breath and bandaging wounds. Soul was so upset at himself. He would never forgive himself. He'd understand if Maka wanted to kill him.

After searching some more, he finally had enough. He stopped dead in his tracks as tears fell from his eyes.

"Maka..." He looked up at the ceiling "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Maka kicked and sliced everyone around her, but the guards kept coming. She wondered just how many there were. All the men had their guns, and they were all aiming it at Maka. "She can't dodge all of us." One of the men muttered, barely audible. She looked around, not lifting her head.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you Kaito, but I won't die here." Maka lifted her head to reveal her black eyes and smile. "So bring it."

"Fire!" The men all cocked their guns and fired at Maka. When the smoke from the guns cleared, they saw her lying on the floor.

"Good job men." Before they could do anything else, all of their chests were pierced with blades. "What the..."

Maka opened her eyes and smiled once again. "Puny bullets won't pierce a scythe blade. Don't you know that, Kishin?" Maka killed them, bringing her blades back to her body.

She walked towards the glass barrier, killing everyone in her way.

As Kaito watched the fight, a guard came in. "Sir, this woman is insane. If we don't stop her, she'll take out the whole army."

"It's fine." Kaito smiled. "We just need to weaken her."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"I've tried killing Maka for a while now. I tried beating her to death, I shot her, knowing she'd take a bullet for her weapon." Kaito's smile faded. "I want to kill that bitch!"

Kaito slammed his fist on the desk beside him. "And if she doesn't die... She'll live regretting it. I'll make her want to kill herself. To the point of madness." He began to laugh maniacally.

"Sir?" The guard asked, looking scared.

"Kill her! And make her regret crossing paths with Kaito Hayashi in such a disrespectful way!" Kaito's eyes went wide, and his smile was crazy. He was just as insane as his brother.

"Now I understand." Maka said, looking straight at the glass. "You're crazy."

She had murdered every single one of the guards that came at her. The rest were too scared and ran away. Maka had lost her patience, and someone was going to pay.

Kaito stared at her, a smile still in place. Even though Maka couldn't see his insane smile, she could feel his soul twisting.

"Kaito Hayashi. Kishin, Kaito Hayashi." Maka took a step towards the glass, arms turning into scythe blades. "You are Kishin, therefore it is my job to destroy every last one of you fuckers. But you also beat me. You thought I would die, right?"

Kaito nodded, still feeling smug. "I won't die so easily." Maka smiled this time, destroying the glass that separated her from her enemy.

"And why not? You're a puny little girl. You should've died the night I beat you! Why didn't you die when I shot you?! It makes no sense..."

"Allow me to tell you, Kishin." Maka's voice became low, her eyes narrowed, her tone became strict. "I am infected with the black blood. Shouldn't you have known? My blood protects me from dying under such attacks."

Maka's choice of words were more mature. She sounded like her mother, Kami. Kami, who was strong, and beautiful, had a low voice, a strong build, and a feminine face. Exactly like Maka's was at this very moment.

"Not only do I have a mix of Meister blood and black blood, but I am also one of the most powerful Scythe's by blood. Does it make sense?" Maka looked up at Kaito, who was spinning a gun on his finger.

"Perfect." Kaito held the gun up, aiming it at Maka's head. "But you can't possibly survive this, can you?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Want to find out?" Maka paused. She could sense her teams souls. The Maka that wasn't influenced by black blood took over, and let her blades disappear.

"I would love to." Kaito pulled the trigger, the bullet going past Maka's head and into thin air.

"I'm afraid, we're gonna have to do this later." The green eyed girl kicked the guard in the face and started to run towards her team. Kaito followed.

"You can't run forever, Albarn." Kaito stopped in his tracks, allowing her to run. "You will be mine."

Maka ran all the way to them. When she saw them, she yelled for them.

"Soul!" She raised her hand as if to grab the figure that was so far away, but her exhaustion caused her to fall. She lost consciousness.

"Did you guys hear that?" Soul asked, turning towards the direction the voice came from. His eyes widened to see his girlfriend in ripped clothes and covered in blood.

"Maka!" Soul watched her faint, her body becoming nothing but limp flesh. He ran over to her side, picking her body up into his arms and holding her close. "I'm so sorry."

The rest of the team came over to see how she was. Tsubaki made an assessment of her, Kid fixed her hair(duhr...) Liz and Patty wiped her body with the torn clothes and dug into her bag for some new ones, and Black*Star went and found food for all of them.

"We need to find a safe place. Maka can't rest here like this." Kid began, breaking his hands away from her now symmetrical hair.

"Can we get out of here?" Soul asked, holding her close. "My family has a underground mansion about thirty miles from here."

"No matter if we can get out of here or not, we have to try." Black*Star looked at Kid and Soul with solemn eyes. "A god like me won't be stuck here."

Liz and Patty nodded in agreement. Tsubaki just grabbed her hair tie and put her hair back up. "If we're gonna do this, then let's go."

Suddenly, Maka began to cough violently. She flipped herself over, so that she was on all fours, and coughed up specks of black blood.

"Maka!" Soul pulled her hair out of her face and looked at her with worry. When she finally stopped coughing, she told him the story, clinging onto him. Soul held her closer, afraid to lose her.

"I understand he wants to kill her. What better way to kill someone than to beat them to death and blame it on a bar fight. No trace of prints. It's unintentional. The culprit never found. Perfect. But the gun. He was pissed." Kid analyzed it all. The information that filled him made his blood run cold. "HE'S BEING SLOPPY AND HAS AN ASYMMETRICAL PATTE-"

"OK! We're all tired. Let's get the fuck out of here..." Liz taped the Shinigami's mouth shut with the duct tape she brought.

They all ran towards the iron platform. Black*Star threw Tsubaki onto the grass area, telling her to keep a look out. Kid carried Maka bridal style on Beezlebub, which made Soul stare at him with intent on killing...

"C'mon Soul!" Liz called, extending her hand to him. He took it and they ran. Soul had to drive, because Maka was sleeping, and only he knew the way.

When they arrived, Soul entered the passcode to the three story mansion with an underground service. He carried Maka bridal style all the way to a master bedroom underground and laid her on the bed. He proceeded to lay down next to her and hold her close.

Maka's mind was filled with conversation between her and her black blood. They went back and forth on what to do. They ended up on an agreement to kill Kaito using the black blood, but Maka's anger wouldn't have control.

"Maka." Soul muttered, petting her hair. Maka's eyes fluttered open to land on Soul.

"You scared me, Maka. I was so worried I could die..." Maka cut Soul off by placing her hand on his heart.

"Do you love me, Maka?" Soul asked, unsure of what she was doing.

"I can't find any reason not to. You're perfect. I'm just... not sure if you feel the same..." Maka's voice became shaky as she trailed off, her eyes focusing on the big room.

"I love you, Maka Albarn." Soul placed his hand underneath her cheek and brought it up to his face. He placed his arm around her waist and shifted them so that he was on top of her. He brushed his lips against hers. "Don't make me wait to hear those words from your lips."

"I love you, Soul Eater Evans." Maka melted at the touch of his lips.

His touches here and there on her body were pure electricity. She balled her hands into fists in his hair, afraid that he might leave her if she were to release him.

After their steamy make-out session, they laid next to each other, holding onto one another. Neither was going to let go anytime soon. Nor, did they want to.

They fell asleep, Maka's back pressed against Soul's perfect chest. He placed his hand around her shoulders and waist, pulling her protectively against him. Never again would he let them take her.

Maka's mind was filled with content pleasure as she fell asleep. Her face was light pink when she realized that she was dreaming about her and Soul getting married. But he was dreaming about it too. In fact, if Soul remembered correctly, there was a black diamond ring that he adored from his mother's jewelry box in the house they were in.

"Perfect..." Soul mumbled in his sleep, resting his face in the crook of her neck. He inhaled the sweet scent of Maka, his one and only love.

OK so like a few things. High school started and since I'm a honors student, my fanfictions come after homework.

And on REALLY shitty days like TODAY, my mother will make me want to cry. How do I solve the problem? Write fan fiction! Or completely imagine that my heart doesn't exist. It works, kay?

Sorry for my poor attempt at a fan fiction. Please do not murder me. Love you all.

Oh, and please review.

Thanks! and SORRY - lessthanthreedance