DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN SOUL EATER BUT I WISH I DID!

Maka sighed. I guess I have to tell him some time. . . . .

"Well It's a long story." Maka looked at anywhere but at Soul.

"I can handle." Soul was very blunt.

"But my past-" She was gonna chicken out, but Soul cut her off.

"I have a past too." Soul looked up at the darking sky above as he walked on.

"If you're ready." Maka finally looked a little in his direction.

"I was born ready." Soul cocked a grin.

"Where do I start? haha." Maka had a sad smile.

"The begining." Soul said as they looked at Maka's front door.

"Well, my mom and papa used to be a happy couple. Then my started working later and got really stressed out. When coffee wasn't doing for him, he turned to an less than legal alternative." Maka looked over the living room making sure there nothing she needed though she probably wouldn't find anything.

"Booze?" Soul questioned.

"And . . .drugs." Maka almost coked out the last part.

"Oh." Soul couldn't and wouldn't say more.

"Anyway he had cheated on my mother many times by time my mother found out. She was mordified. When she confronted him. . .he struck her. She had had enough and divorced him." She walked past his room.

"She left you?" Soul watched her traced the cracks in the wall.

"No. My father won me in court. ha. Ironic. The drunk won." Maka paused to stare at a certain crack. "Anyway, he was so happy he won that he went a got hammered while I stayed home and cleaned like a good child. Well I accidentally threw away daddy's "old baby power" and he . ." Maka couldn't finish.

Soul's eyes widened in realization. "beat you?" Maka just nodded. Soul started to inwardly growl making sure Maka didn't notice.

"Why did you stay?" Soul's face was expressionless.

"What could I do? It's like I was in infinite choke hold. When I found out I was a meister, I started training instantly in hope that I could escape one day." Maka was on the verge of tears.

"You could have told someone!" Soul could hold back any long.

"And what then? Put them indanger too! I could never do that!" Maka was almost screaming.

"But-" Soul was gonna ask another question.

"What's with all these fucking questions? You know my story so what's yours?" Maka finally walked in her a started packing the rest of her things, mostly books.

"My father and mother are rich. So I was born with a "golden spoon"." Soul started helping her pack.

"But I was the runt of two. My brother, Wes, is extreme sucessful. But I was wasn't as musically inclined as him. but my sade haven is playing the piano. My mother, even though I am sure she hates me. forced me into playing. My father insteeled the fact that love doesn't exist. He only married my mom for her money. My servants were my only friends, which they avoided after my father started beating and torturing them for even considering being close to me. My brother is just a fucking pervented jackass that pisses me off every time I think of him, but I thank him every time I wake up in my apartment. If it weren't for him I'd still be in that hellhole.

"Wow, Soul." They had finished and were sitting on the couch.

"What?" Soul looked into Maka's eyes.

"This is first time I've met someone like you." Maka stared back.

"Well thanks. You're different from everyone else too." Soul smiled sweetly.

I truely have a great partner. I feel strange. A feeling I never really felt.

Maka stands and so does Soul. " Let's get out of here and go home."

"Cool." Soul followed Maka as she opened the door. Their eyes widen when they saw a mean looking Death Sythe, known to Maka as Spirit Albarn, in other words her father.

"Uh, Hi Spirit." Soul could tell she was nervous.

"Maka? Who the hell is this?" He's semi-drunk. I can tell.

"Soul, my weapon partner." Maka trying to stand her ground.

"And what the fucking are you doing with those boxes in my house?" He pushed through them into the apartment. Soul just scolded him the whole time.

"I'm moving out." Maka was about to crumble.

"Like you are! Go to your room, now!" He looked more serious than drunken.

Maka was two seconds from running to her empty room when Soul said something amazing.

"No, she's not staying with you anymore." Soul stood front of her.

"What you say, kid?" Maka couldn't see Spirit's eyes. She couldn't tell his emotion.

"You heard me. Maka doesn't want to stay with you." Soul's soul felt strong and unmoving. How am I feeling his wavelength?

Because you trust me. Soul turned a little to see Maka smiling.

"And what do you know about what Maka want or needs." He smirked.

"I know she doesn't want to stay with an abusive drunken and drug-addicted father." Soul almost growled the last part out.

"Watch your mouth, punk." He growled as well.

"Why?" Soul tilted his head mockingly.

"I can and will -"

"What? Beat me?" Spirit went silent. Soul took that as a sign to leave and left with Maka.

How'd I get such an awesome partner?

"Um, Maka you know I can still hear you." Soul smirked. Maka jumped when she realized she had been holding on to him since her father came. She blushed madly.

*Finally a pagebreak!*

Maka woke up thinking about what happened over the last few days. She smiled, but today was Monday and it was time for school. She looked at her clock. Crap! I'm gonna be late! Maka gonna ready in less than three seconds. After she tied her last pig tail she quickly ran to Soul's room to find him and Blair in more than friendly positions.

"Soul!" Maka screamed.

"Oh crap!" Soul knew he was dead.

"Maka Chop!" And there that day Soul died in his boxers.

*One more page break!*

Soul were in Soul Basics 101, their third period. Soul was asleep, while Maka was constantly taking notes. Thier schedules were the same as Tsubaki and BlackStar, so they all sat together.

Ring!

That was the bell. Tsubaki and BlackStar waited at the door as Maka tried to wake Soul.

"Soul. Soul. Soul? Soul! Soul! SOUL! Wake the FUCK up!" Maka yelled in his ear. Soul jumped up with his arm transformed and ready to fight.

"Who's ass do I have to kick?" Soul looked pumped.

"Geometry's. Now let's before I kick your ass." Maka held a fist up.

"Fine." They walked out the door with Tsubaki and BlackStar.

"Took you long enough." BlackStar said.

"Well if this-" Maka cut herself off.

"What? What is it?" Soul looked confused.

"It's Liz and Patty!" Maka smiled as she ran to the twins and suited boy.

"Hey! Its Maka!" Patty yelled as she turned to see Maka stop infront of them with three people close behind.

"Hey Maka!" Liz smiled and hugged Maka, while Patty just tackled her to the ground.

"Maka? Who's these?" Tsubaki tilted her head.

"Oh yeah! This is lIz and Patty. I met them while looking for a weapon." Maka explained as she stood with Patty.

"And Who's the dude?" BlackStar so rudely commented.

"Sorry I'm Death the Kidd. Me and Maka met the same way." Kidd waved.

"I thought he was a girl." Maka admitted.

"Hahahahahaahhaha!" BlackStar and Patty instantly burst out laughing.

"That's very rude, BlackStar!" Tsubaki spoke.

"Uncool." Soul walked away to the training ground.

*There are a lot of pagebreaks!*

It was the last the last period of the day and a blonde and shark-toothed boy were drained for the day. They had done so much work and on the first day!

"Soul Eater and Maka Albarn, please come to the Death Room." A child-like voice called.

"Uhhhhh!" Soul and Maka sluggishly walked to the Death Room.

"Meister Maka and Weapon Soul reporting!" Maka perked up quickly.

"Yo." Maka nudged Soul for his rudeness.

"Hiya, there!"

"What did you need us for?" Soul was ready to leave for the day.

"I saw your fight with the kishin and I'd like to send you on a group mission." He got right to the point.

"Who is it with?" Maka looked needy for the answer.

"Masahiko and Hitani, a meister and weapon sword pair."

A/N: THere you go! I finally updated. YAy! Anyway I really dont have anything to say. sooooooo BYE! And Plz REview!