You and me, we have no faces.

By delilanah.

AN: I don't own SoulEater or the song 'comatose' by Skillet

Enjoy yet another crappy chapter.


CH 3:

I hate feeling like this
I'm so tired of trying to fight this
I'm asleep and all I dream of
Is waking to you!

Tell me that you will listen
Your touch is what I'm missing
And the more I hide I realize
I'm slowly losing you!

It had been 3 years since Soul had abandoned Maka in the arena, she was 18 now, she had a new weapon, Bravery, who was 14, she had white hair streaked with an assortment of colors like, blue, purple, orange, red, and black. Her eyes where a deep peacock blue. A lot had happened since soul had left. Blackstar had kishinized 2 other weapons, the assassin was covered in scars, but he had gotten kinder, less pig headed and arrogant, he currently had a weapon named hunter, who was a lot like Tsubaki. Kid had lost Liz to the kishens and currently had a young pistol named tessy, who had bright orange hair, kid had a scar over his left eye. His love of symmetry had been beaten out of him by his kishen master when he refused to use tessy. He still had a love for symmetry but he kept it quite. Many had died here, and more would, mister after mister fell. Weapons died as well but not as often, they where more likely to become kishens then they where to die. Many misters, including Maka, Kid, and Blackstar, waited for there former weapons to save them as they promised, but none ever did. Maka gave up on Soul long ago, she knew he wouldn't come back for her, his mind was long gone. She'd seen Tsubaki and Liz in the crowd of watchers, but she never saw the white haired man she used to care so much for. Her current weapon Bravery, was so much like Soul, but Bravery refused to eat soul's, she was even a scythe like him.

Maka leaned against the bars of their cage, Bravery leaning against her mister. Maka had her eyes closed but the roar of the arena made her eyes shoot open. "poor Tommy" muttered Bravery, as a guard pulled a dead body and a girl, his weapon, wept. "your up Albarn" snarled a guard, opening the cage. Maka crawled out with Bravery following. "ready?" Maka asked sadly. Her weapon, who she adored, nodded, as they walked into the arena. A roar greeted them, they where one of the raining champions of the arena, never defeated. Maka looked at her opponent and her eyes widened. "Ox" she said softly. She had faced her fellow classmates before, and had won every time, she hated it, they did it on purpose.

Ox held a spear that wasn't haver his electric spear, Maka guessed he was probably in the crowd about to watch his former mister die. "im so sorry Ox" Maka said looking at him. He was covered in old scars. " I have nothing left to live for so lets get this over with!" Ox growled. "what about Kim?" "Kims dead!" Ox yelled. Maka frowned, she had liked the witch. "Bravery" she said holding out her arm. There was a flash of light and the girl turned into a white scythe with a golden blade, wisps of smoke with different colors curled off the scythe and it seamed to glow slightly. The scythe's light curled around Maka. Ox took a step back then brandished the spear and charged forward. Maka dodged him with grace and swung the heavenly scythe and him, he cried out as the blade cut his shoulder. He spun around and the spear tip caught Maka's arm, she hissed between clenched teeth. He swiped at her but she dodged away again. He jabbed at her feet, she povulated over Ox with Bravery kicking him in the back and making him face plant into the ground. Maka waited for him to get up, she never attacked a another human while they where down. Ox got up and wiped his face and glared at her "kill me damn it!" he yelled " I don't want to kill anymore!" Maka cringed and looked at the blood covered golden scythe. "I'm sorry Ox" she mumbled then swung the scythe and cut her former classmate in two.

Blood splattered half way up the wall and Maka turned away and gagged. Bravery became a human in a flash and put a hand on her mister's shoulder then grabbed the soul and put it in her pocket. Maka turned and looked up at the crowd of kishens. She saw Liz who had longer hair that swayed and long sharp nails, she also saw Tsubaki, her long ponytail was now a real tail that curled and thrashed as she cheered, her eyes larger then normal, her long nails digging into the chair in front of her. She sighed softly at the sight of her old friends cheering for the death of a former classmate. Maka felt her weapon tap her shoulder "Maka… it's him" said the scythe, pointing to the spiky ghost white haired man.


AN: well there you go! enjoy those feels :3 burns don't it? Your pain brings me joy and inspiration…jk I love the people who read my crappy stuff. Please review and tell me what you think…O.O details…..I needs your every thought…..even if you where thinking about that one guys ass tell me about that fiiine ass :3