Soul's POV
3 Weeks Later...
Wow. Maka's looking good today. Im glad shes my girlfriend. Now I sound like her pedophile of a father. I wonder how Spirit's doing? He hates me and I know it, but it doesn't hurt to check up on him..." Hey Maka? We should go check up on your father. It's been three weeks now. I'm gonna call everyone so we can all go together." The albino declared as he grabbed the phone. Maka paled at the sound of her father.
" O-oh. Ok." She stuttered. Maka, whats wrong? Soul turned and walked over to his meister to get a closer look at her paled skin.
" What's wrong Maka?" The meister skimmed the floor.
" Soul I wanna see papa but I'm scared." the bookworm struggled. He cocked his head to the side as he embraced her into a hug.
" Maka why would you be scared?" Tears streamed down her face.
" Soul he hates me. I know he does. He finally hates me. I almost killed him this time. He had less than an inch of life left. What if he's dead? I never got to say sorry. He hates me. I deserve it." Maka's never spoke this way of her father. maka he doesn't hate you. Soul pulled her closer to his heart as she cried.
" It will be ok." He smiled as he lifted her head towards his own. "Go get ready. I'm gonna call the others so we can go."
At the hospital...
Soul and maka walked down the stitched hallways of the hospital as they spotted a group of familiar people. " Hey guys. Hey Nigus."
" Hello soul. You guys here to check up on spirit? Right this way." The mummified nurse consulted smiling as she lead them down the hall.
" Do you guys know when he'll wake up?" The scythe asked as the stepped into their room. Maka paled once more as she looked over.
" Sadly Soul, no." Nigas replied as she left the room. Wow. What's gonna happen now- Maka dashed across the room to the sleeping scarlet and clung to him for his life.
" Papa! I'm so sorry for how I treated you! Im so so sorry! I wanna take it all back! I'm a horrible daughter and I honestly dont know if you do or ever did love me but I'm so sorry! I know you hate me and I deserve it! Im sorry papa! Just come back, please! " The scythe meister cried as she held on with her face in his chest. She shivered as she felt a hand across her back.
" I don't hate you Maka and I never will. Your also the best daughter a father could have." The sythe smiled as he embraced his daughter.
" PAPA! I thought you were dead." Maka said sniffling.
" I'm not and I wont be. I can't leave my Maka unprotected." Maka hugged her father tight and smiled as the tears stopped.
" I love you papa."
" I love you too Maka." he rubbing her head.
This is a moment we'll never forget. This is how its suppose to be. Maybe Maka will start to treat her father better. Soul smirked as he approached the elder scythe.
" It's good to have you back spirit."
" Thanks Soul" Spirit smirked as he looked over. Maka lifted slowly away from her father and approached the albino. what is she doing?
" Papa?" She asked.
" Yes Maka?" her father answered. The meister held her weapons hand.
" Papa, now that I've accepted your love, you have to accept mine. My love for Soul." The scythe was dumbfounded.
Oh God. Here he goes again.
" WWWWWHHHHHAAAAAAT?! YOU STUPID ALBINO BOY! YOU SEDUCED MY DAUGHTER SO YOU CAN HAVE AFTER THE WAY YOU TREATED HER! IM GONNA KILL YOU!" Someone pressed a button so the scythe wouldn't escape.
THANK GOD FOR THAT BUTTON!
" Papa please!" she yelled. Soul didn't seduce me. I loved him ever since we met. Plus soul doesn't treat me the way he use to! Soul loves me papa! He loves me. So can you please accept it papa? Please? This is 1 of 2 things you can do to make me happy." she continued as she grabbed a book. " Besides if Soul does anything rude I'll MEGA MAKA CHOP him." Soul paled and slouched alittle in fear. Yeah. I'll be sure to watch for that. Spirit sat up and cleared his throat.
" Soul Eater Evans you better treat my daughter better than yourself, and protect her with you life. If anything happens to Maka Albarn, I swear I will stop at nothing to kill you and make you suffer." Soul nodded his head and hugged Maka tight.
"Thank you Mr. Albarn Sir!"
