CHAPTER 2

Thank you for all those who commented on this! I know my writing could use a LOT of work also because most of the run on sentences, and spelling errors get aggravating from time to time. Trust me, if I don't use spell check before I upload you would never been able to read the whole thing. Only in small tid-bits would you be able to understand what was going on. I realize that I do switch P.O.V's every now and then so I'll keep it just between Soul's and Maka's just to make the story more interesting and also try not to get my tenses mixed up in the process. xD I don't have an updating schedule worked out yet, but I believe that I will update every other week, but if I have a chapter ready and is early guess who gets to read it… That's right you guys! ^~^

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Great, just great, Soul thinks while walking down the cobbled streets of Death City. He has an angry Maka after him, and can't keep her from wanting to Maka chopping him every five seconds. It also doesn't help when he said that he was going to go play basketball with Black*Star that she stomped to her bedroom and closed the door.

"Damn Bookworm." Soul muttered with a cloud of pure annoyance surrounding him.

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"Soul! Keep your head in the game, I know you're bad at this, but not this bad." Black*Star stated while pegging the ball into his chest.

"Shut up Black*Star, at least I know where to throw the ball and not make eight fowls in the first part of the game!"

"Hey, I only did that once, AND DON'T TALK BACK TO YOUR GOD! HE AT LEAST KNOWS HOW TO MAKE A BASKET UNLIKE SOME PESANTS!"

"Black*Star this is getting old, shut up already and let's play." Soul said rather darkly.

"You wanna fight Soul?" Black*Star asked in the same kind of tone.

"I don't mind kicking your albino ass a few times around the court. Ever since you came here there's been a Fuck off kind of attitude around your ass. It's been messing with my Godly aura and that's pissing me off." He voiced while approaching Soul.

This is not my day, he thought. How is it that I managed to piss off more than one person today? Staring Black*Star down would be a waste of time. Why? Because Soul doesn't feel like making the goofy assassin even angrier at him; he also didn't like to be looked at like that by his best friend.

Once the two teens were eye level andnose to nose, Soul breathed out and said, "Look Star, it's been a bad day Maka and I have been fighting since six this morning."

"Dude it's like two in the afternoon now. Let it go", Black*Star stated rather bluntly.

"Yeah well you know that woman; she can hold a grudge better than any other species on this damn planet." Soul stated while glaring his cool crimson eyes behind Black*Stars turquoise head.

"What'd you do to piss her off so bad?"

"Nothing important… She just woke me up this morning because my wavelength was worrying her."

Soul was not going to tell Black*Star he was woken up because of a nightmare that he was having worried her. The idiot assassin would shout it to the world and to Shibusen that he couldn't handle a simple dream, or a headstrong meister.

"When is it not? Look man why don't we call it a day?" Black*Star asked him.

"Yeah, that's cool with me. I'll see you later for the mission, right?"

"Hell yeah you are, you'd miss your God to much", Black*Star laughed while high fiving Soul.

"I just hope Maka won't pull some kind of idiotic stunt like she usually does." Soul added while shoving his hands into his pockets.

"If she does then my presence there should be enough to stop her. HEYAA HAH HA!"

"The last time she did something stupid was because of you being there you moron." Soul said while walking away.

"Yeah whatever Soul, it's not like you can make her sit tight and let you fight for a change."

"Maybe there is a way I can do that", he thought to himself.

Black*Star now had him thinking. If there was anything Soul could do, he knew what it was immediately. The only problem, he didn't know how.

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Maka's P.O.V

"Maka your feet, move!" Soul bellowed out to her threw his weapon form.

"I am Soul, shut up and let me fight!"

"That's the last I want you to do! You're so damn brash and unreasonable every planned strategy maneuvers fly out the window when it comes to you fighting!" Soul said while Maka was twisting herself away from the Kishins deadly aim that neared her lower half. Damn scythe had no idea what he was talking about. She knew how to fight and make a successful strategized attack; the only problem was the damn the Kishin didn't know how to hold still long enough for her to come up with any besides the attack head first.

Right when Maka was about to arch Soul in a downward motion Black*Star pops out of nowhere and screams "YAHOO! LET YOUR GOD TAKE CARE OF THIS LESSER CREACHER!" causing her yelp and drop Soul and fall back on her butt.

"Damn it Black*Star, Soul and I had this!" By now Tsubaki had already transformed back into her human form and was already taking the Kishins egg in her hands.

"Yeah well you two were taking too long arguing, and that was taking the spotlight away from someone as important as me." Black*Star bellowed back to her.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean, you were here for back up just in case Soul and I were unable to battle."

"Hey it's not my fault that some of us want to make it home in time to get some sleep. I got the job done in less than thirty seconds. How long did it take you?" By now Black*Star had his hands on his hips laughing and bent over backwards making Maka even more infuriated with him.

"You know he's right Maka. You would have given me hell for not waking up on time for school tomorrow if we don't get these Kishins taken care of sooner." Soul said while changing back to his human form.

"Shut up Soul. No one asked for your two cents."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"It means I'd rather not talk to you."

"You're being unreasonable you know that?" He sneered while walking over to where Black*Star was standing and still laughing like a moron he was.

I'm being unreasonable? Maka thought. Yeah like I'm the one who keeps their problems away from everyone else and try's to act all cool about it. God! Why can't the damn man learn how to tell me what he's feeling so I don't feel like I'm the main reason for his worries!

Completely ignoring Soul, Maka turned back to the idiot assassin saying, "You guys can't sleep yet; we still have two more Kishins to track down. Until then suck it up and get to tracking."

"Maka-Chan, why don't you and I walk together?" Tsubaki asked her.

Storming off over to Tsubaki, Maka made sure to give Soul the cold shoulder as she did. Damn men, damn Kishins', and damn Soul and his stupid wavelength! She thought to herself. Tsubaki was looking over at Maka whom had a scowl etched across her face. Oh Maka, what did Soul do that made you so frustrated at him. Tsubaki thought to herself.

"Thanks for allowing me to walk with you Tsubaki." Maka huffed out after a few blocks of walking.

"OH! No, thank you Maka-Chan…" Tsubaki was hesitant to ask Maka what were the reasons for why Soul and her where fighting. However Maka beat her to it.

"You're worried about Soul and I, aren't you?"

"Ye-yeah. How'd you know?"

"You're not the only one who can tell when someone is troubled." Maka laughed to her.

"So why are the two of you arguing?" Tsubaki asked her after a moment of hesitation.

"I woke up to Soul's wavelength last night... He looked really pale and had a worried look plastered all over his face, and body language." She stopped to collect her thoughts then continued. "He wouldn't let me know what was wrong, but I had said that that was okay by me. However in actuality, I really wanted him to open up to me so I may at least I can understand him a bit more and try to work through his troubles with him. He… He doesn't seem to understand that I'm here to be more than just his a Meister, I'm also his best friend when Black*Star isn't around to deal with his moodiness, I'm also his roommate so that makes things even worse when we can't understand or communicate properly. It messes with our living arrangements and our resonance rate, which is falling as we speak!" She huffed out in a hushed hurt filled voice.

"Maka-Chan, maybe you worry too much." Tsubaki said. "Sometimes you just have to let things go in order to understand where Soul is coming from. If it doesn't happen again let it go, but if his nightmares keep going on for more than a few days… then maybe you should worry. Okay?" Tsubaki asked her as they were heading down to the next set of streets of where the next Kishin was supposed to be.

Tsubaki may have been right, she thought. However that won't stop me from worrying about his well being. If Maka new Soul better than anyone, she knew that he would try to hide his emotions under his "Cool" facade and keep his distance until he can cope with it. That never was a good sign. It just screamed TROUBLE for her and everyone else.

AU NOTES: Little better? I hope so. I tried to go through and fix the P.O.V's a bit. Hope that I did alright. I also know that this is a little slow moving, but I promise it will pick up I the next couple of chapters. R&R please and thank you for all those who commented and who are all following this! That really means a lot to me!

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