Hey there again. Sorry it's been this long. I'm actually super happy that I found time to finish this book as fast as I did. School has been jackin' off all over my schedule, so I am definitely at a loss of spare time, so chapters will most likely take MUCH longer than this one did. I'm surprised at how many people actually like this book. So enjoy.

By: HellsWorstMistake a.k.a Zemohia

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Soul Eater. Please support the original release.

Chapter 2

Maka woke up, not even remembering when she fell asleep. She was still naked, and so was Soul who was next to her with his arms wrapped over her side. He was so warm, and so hot she was considering screwing him right there in his sleep. Rejecting the thought she looked around him at the clock. 3:45 in the morning?! How late have we been up. Of course, she didn't care because she wouldn't mind staying up all night with him. She jumped when there was a knock at the door, causing her to bump Soul. He shifted and Maka froze hoping she didn't wake him. When he didn't she slowly walked to the door. She look through the eyehole, and didn't see anyone. Doesn't anyone ever stand in front of the door. She opened it only to find Blackstar leaning against wall. He looked over, and then blood started gushing out of his nose. Maka looked down and remembered she was still naked.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" She said as she slammed the door. Throwing on a bathrobe from her room (where blair was sleeping naked on her bed) she hurried back to the door and swung it open. Blackstar still stood there wiping blood off of his face. He was blushing so bad his face was cherry red.

"What do you want. I was in the middle of some..." She stopped, not daring to say anything more. Blackstar crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, not even making eye contact with her.

"So where the hell were you?" He said in a serious voice (for once).

"What do you mean?" Maka was confused. He facepalmed and then turned and faced her, still not making eye contact.

"At the meeting. Lord Death wanted us to meet him. When you didn't come we called you twice, but you wouldn't answer. I knew you were home so that's why I came over." He was sounding a little angry now.

"I... I'm sorry I just..." She couldn't say what she was really doing, so she searched for an excuse. "I wasn't home."

"Bullshit. That is definitely why Souls bike has been out front when we were supposed to be heading over to the death room." He clenched his hands into a fist and bared his teeth. Oh crap. This is bad. Maka thought. "So thanks to YOU and your being to lazy to come, Crona thought you were ignoring him and ran away." Makas eyes widened.

"Why was Crona there, and why does he care whether I go to a meeting or not?" Blackstar took a deep breath and finally looked her in the eyes.

"Because he has been having visions of that bitch Medusa lately. She tells him that he needs to help her return. He is freaking out, and needed everybodies help to help him get rid of it. He needed YOU." He said in a surprisingly calm voice. Maka stood there speechless. What have I done. I was too busy... with Soul to... . A tear formed and rolled down her cheek. Blackstar turned and slowly walked away, but then stopped for a second. "We are having another meeting in the morning. BE THERE or so help me..." He stalked away without finishing his sentence. Maka still stood there crying. What am I going to do? She closed the door and stood in the center of the living room. Everything changed so much. All of the happiness Soul had brought her was fading away.

"What the hell is going on?"

DUN DUN DUUUUUN! (ooo Suspense). So now we fall directly into the main plot. Remember I still will take some requests, and I will try to put them in the story, so ask away. Sorry it was so short. I just got lazy!

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