Disclaimer:
Me: "I own Soul Eater" *Maka-Chop*
Maka: "No you don't, Atushi does!"
Me: "I wish I did!"
Maka: I repeat Angel Ebony owns zero rights to Soul Eater *crying in the background* Shut up!
Soul POV
Soul released Maka for about three seconds and stood up to face Spirit. "You know what Spirit? Shut the fuck up! And you know what? I don't care if this is your house; get the fuck out of here too!" Spirit stood completely speechless, stunned more like. Soul was breathing hard from rage and Maka's sobs were now louder now that Soul wasn't holding her anymore.
"Your godamn right this is my house! So you get out!" Spirit yelled back, Soul was really ticked off at the world right now and decided to smirk.
"You know Spirit, I'll leave if Maka wants me to. So, Maka, what do ya say?" I asked, I have always hated Spirit but now I decided to simply toy with the deathscythe, for now.
"Papa leave, now! I hate you, and always have so. . ." She couldn't finish her statement because her sobs were just worsening and she was chocking on her own words again.
"Hear that? So, listen for once in your goddamned life! Get the hell out of here!" I yelled, I probably need serious counseling for anger management, but hearing Maka cry is just dreadful.
"Maka?. . ." Spirit but turned to leave, his hand rested on the door knob and he paused. "See ya at the funeral." He whispered in a rather distraught tone. He then swung the door open and left without another word. I still stood there in a fighting stance, and was about to turn to Maka when I saw something fly through the air and shatter against the door. It took me a second to realize what it was, but when I saw a lone picture lay on the welcome mat I knew exactly what it was, it was Spirit holding Maka as a baby. I looked at her face, it was red from a shortage of breath, and almost matched her bloodshot virdinian eyes, I followed her arm down to her small hand that grasped the table as her only life line.
"Soul," she said, her sobs had stopped now and she looking down so her bangs covered her eyes, "let's leave."
"Huh? What are you talking about?" I asked confused as hell. What does she mean 'leave?'
"I mean I don't want to stay here, not in this town, this retarded state. I want to leave this hell hole, I want to leave my memories and I want you to come." She said, bangs still acting like a barrier to her eyes. I walked up to her as I saw silent tears roll down her check again, and leaned down bringing her face up to mine. "Soul?" I then kissed her, I kissed the girl I have loved for so long, but pulled back slowly almost again my own will.
"When do we leave?" I asked her now almost smiling face, but her viridian eyes were still so sad and depressed it was hard to tell if she was faking.
"Right after the funeral, that's when I'll get the money Mama left me, and maybe you too." She said as I wiped away her stray tears.
"Then we'd better get packing." I said looking down at her pale face that now held a bit of warmth, her eyes melting bit showing their usual color. She buried her face into my jacket arm wrapped around my neck.
"Thank you."
A/N:I don't think I've ever cursed that much in one chapter before, although it still kinda felt half baked, oh well. Please don't shoot me. I promise the next chappy is longer. Review please!
Review respones:
XD : Soul uses the name 'Eater' as his last name so that people don't actually know he is an Evans. So, I doubt that 'Soul Eater Evans' is his real name
ScaryNecko; As you can see, you shouldn't really worry about this couple, they can handle themselves.
crazychick1313; To be honest Soul was literally going to kick Spirit out, but I thought this came out better than the original so I kept it.
