What Do I See
(maka POV)
Walking through the library of the DWMA. It is a place where I can forget everything, where I can relax. Nobody ever intrudes here, sense nobody goes in the library during the school day. All of the new meisters and weapons still getting taught. Even if the kishin was defeated, Death still wants all of the student to be prepared.
I scan though the hundreds of different books, seeing all different types of lengths of books, having that sent of old pages going through me. Nothing seems great enough to read though, nothing has for a while…
I try my best to find new books, but nothing seems well anymore…
I start to walk over to a table, sitting on the small stool. It is a tad rusty, but I could care less. I rest my head on the bookshelf behind me…
(Death [the kid]'s POV)
Sitting in the death room. It is a very boring place here; nothing ever happens anymore ever sense the kishin was defeated. All of the new weapons and meisters are still working and collecting new kishin egg souls..
I decide to take a visit to the schools library. I grab my mask and stand up tiredly, walking through the hallways of the DWMA. I look through the door of the library, suspecting nobody was there; I walk through the double doors through the library. Looking everywhere in the different rows of books, nothing seems interesting.
I start to notice a dark figure sitting on a chair next to a small table in the library. I try to move silently over to the figure; it seems that it is a girl. Peeking around the shelves seeing the girl.
I stair
I realize who it is, and what they are doing.
Maka Albarn. Three star death scythe meister. The youngest ever to make a death scythe. The girl of the grigori soul. The one I yearn for.
The one that never speaks. The one that never cries. The one who shows no emotion.
Please Maka, come back to your original self.
She starts to look back; I hide myself in the shadows. She is probably using her soul perception. She never likes to be bothered, so she always uses her soul perception and then scurries away.
I flee silently out of the room without a second though.
Why didn't I go to comfort her? I'll go to her tonight.
I walk back to the mansion getting ready for tonight. I want to surprise her, make her feel happy. I just want to see her happy again. I want to see the Maka everyone knows and loves again. I walk up the stairs to my room. I open the double doors, unveiling a massive room. I walk in then close the doors immediately. My eyes wander across the room. I start to walk over to my bed, seeing the last picture of me and Maka smiling together; back in the Spartoi. A tear starts to roll down my cheek, feeling sadness overcome me again…
Why.. Why Maka… I will make you happy, no matter what…
I walk over to the closet, rummaging through the massive amount of clothes. I find a very formal outfit. It was when me and Soul went to dinner to discuss the plans of how we were to defeat the kishin.
I undress and slip on the old outfit, it is a simple button up long sleeve black polo and black dress pants. After getting the clothes on I open the double doors of my room, looking throughout the hallway, seeing id Liz and Patty were ever to be seen.
They must be still teaching the EAT and NOT classes…
I walk through the hallway, seeing all the pictures of me and my youth; seeing all the happy times. Even though it is so peaceful, the people who have seen the battles are all still in shock. Black Star and Tsubaki are resting out in Japan as of right now. Everyone is trying to recover their happy thoughts and ties between each other.
I walk up the the door, thinking if I should Try to speak to her..
No, don't speak. Only show and use actions. If you speak she might cry.
I will make her happy. I will.
(Maka POV)
It was Kid I turned around from the stool to see nothing. I sigh, trying to get him out of my mind. Images.
Images flash though my mind of all the times I had with him, I shakes my head, trying to get them out. A small tear falls.
Why. Why am I crying…