Hey readers! Sorry for the almost late update xDDD I just couldn't seem to concentrate on this story as i have ton of rehearsals, my mind isn't on it as I've been watching Grimm as it is awesome! But enough of the talking, let's just read alright? And last note, follow me on twitter yuuki24688 as i am way to lazy to create a blog when i just want to say a line of something.

Disclaimer: I'll get a free pizza this instant if i own Soul Eater. *a second passes* you get the point.

Maka's P.O.V

Settling down on the table that the waitress brought us to, she gave us the menus in haste, asking us if we wanted any drinks.

"Ti piacerebbe avere le bevande?"(Would you like to have any drinks?) She asked as she tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ears. I snorted slightly at her attempt to flirt, she was obviously not naturally blond like Patty or even close my ash-blonde for the matter, she was bleached blond as you could see some black roots growing back out.

"Yes, I would like to drink..." Soul pondered as his eyes scanned through the menu, unsure of what pick.

"Your blood." Black*Star grinned wickedly, only to earn a smack to the table from Liz asking him to scare the poor girl who looked a little bit terrified of his 'almighty' presence.

"Potrei avere otto biccheri di acqua calda, grazie."(Eight glasses of warm water please, thank you) Kid said politely, murmuring about the bubbles in the other drinks being unsymmetrical. The waitress nodded quickly as she scampered back to the kitchen looking all pale and confused.

She came back out shortly, carrying glasses of water and questioned us what we would like but this time, she annoyed me as she was in a distance with Soul that way too much of a close proximity. She was too close to my Soul.

"Mushroom Ravioli please," I said with a pleasant smile plastered on my face but my cold and stiff voice proved my mood otherwise. Soul allowed himself a little smirk as he moved closer to me and squeezed my hand as he planted a kiss along my jaw line, making a blush erupt on my cheeks. Leaning back in fright as she looked at me with envy before she diverted her attention to some else.

"Vorrei ordinare un Pomodoro Pasta, Cheesy Crumble, Mushroom Ravioli, Spaghetti, Frittata, Marinara Pasta, Beef Pastrami e Chicken Cheese Salsicca grazie."(I would like to order a -insert orders here- thank you) Kid ranted off with an excellent Italian accent that could make people think he was an Italian if not for his amber eyes and pale complexion.

Smiling gratefully at him, she quickly rushed into the kitchen to report what we wanted.

Unconsciously, I asked. "Perché hai messo gli ordini in modo tale?"(Why did you put the orders in such way?) I noticed that the orders were placed in such a way that girls were before the boys and placed from the oldest to the youngest.

Kid looked at me knowingly, before launching into a full explanation. "I ragazzi stanno dietro alle ragazze come l'Italia ritiene che meritano più rispetto dopo tutti hanno contribuito per la società. Come la maggior parte dei paesi, gli anziani viene prima della gioventù. Al fine di fondersi con loro, dobbiamo seguire le loro regole?"(The boys are behind the girls as Italy believes that deserve more respect after all have contributed to the society. Like most of the countries, the elderly are before the youths. In order to blend in with them, we must follow their rules right?)

I nodded in agreement as the people who did not know Italian look at us quizzically, not understanding a single thing we were saying.

"Can you guys speak a language we know?" Soul said, looking a little disgruntled, making me and Kid laugh a little.

"Alright," He chuckled as he raised both his hands symmetrically, calling truce.

"So Maka when did you know Italian?" Liz asked as she stirred her drink a little, looking bored.

"A few years back I guess, I took it for fun." I shrugged, thinking about the times where I failed miserably at Italian.

Shortly after the awkward silence, the waitressed whisked out of the kitchen, skilfully ducking the chairs and tables in her way. Looking at the food, I felt kind of sick like I was going to throw up.

"Gimmeasec," I said in a gibberish voice as I cupped my mouth and ran to the restroom, trying to get my puke down.

I slammed open the door to the restroom and opened the toilet seat, promptly puking my guts out. When it finally ended, I quickly flushed the toilet, not even considering how my puke actually looks like or I might faint from the degree of disgust in the toilet bowl.

Standing up, my knees felt like jelly and it could buckle any moment if it wasn't for the death grip I had on the door.

I wiped my mouth with the sleeve on my shirt as I stumbled out of the restroom, feeling lightheaded as hell.

Soul and Black*Star was already finished with their food, patting their tummy and murmuring how good the food was. Kid was well... Kid.

His food was untouched, his way lying on the ground looking dead while Patty was laughing her head off. Rubbing my temples at how childish they get sometimes, I sighed.

"Let's go back; I'm not in a mood to eat." I said as I just tossed 150 on the table to the waitress. Liz and Tsubaki nodded as they dragged Kid and Patty out.

Back at the hotel~

Changing out of those tight fitted clothes and tossing the shopping bags aside, I randomly picked one of Soul's shirts, brushed my teeth mercilessly 3 times before climbing into bed.

I was about to fall asleep when someone's rough hands pulled me in. I turned around to face a certain albino boy when I saw a set muscular abs along with a large scar that would remain for eternity caught my breath. That dude was half naked!?

I pushed myself off the bed, startled. "Oh my gosh Soul! Wear some clothes dude!" I hissed half-heartedly as I checked him out, not bothering to think how red my cheeks were.

He smirked at my roving eyes, only to reply with his voice filled with victory. "You afraid to sleep with your half-naked boyfriend?" He teased, only to make my cheeks heat up even more. You could practically cook an egg on it now.

"How would you feel if I'm half-naked," I challenged as my eyes narrowed into slits, looking intently at him. What happened was totally unexpected.

His head was flung backward and blood was coming out from his nose.

"Pervert!" I screeched as I grabbed a book and slammed it into his skull, making a pretty little fountain spew out from his head. Only if it was lemonade, I would drink it.

Tapping the hard-cover book on my shoulder, I smiled. "Trusty old pal aren't you bookie? I chuckled as I pulled the comforter over me, falling asleep.

The next morning~

Rubbing my eyes sleepily, I yawned. Checking the time, my back was hurting from the good solid 8 hours of sleep I barely had in a rather long time. Kind of a dread really. Carefully swiping Soul's hand off my lap, I turned to look at him, ready to shake him awake with all the strength I had. How dare that pervert climb into the same bed as me.

What I saw shocked me next.

Soul was pale which was abnormal for his tan skin, it was almost translucent. His breathing was erratic and didn't seem like he was moving at all, other than his chest heaving up and down like it was a difficult task. The dark shadows under his eyes almost seemed purple and why does it look like his soul shrunk?

Realisation hit me; did we just fall for the kishin's trap?

I kicked open the connecting doors to Kid, Liz and Patty's room, only to see Kid kneeling at the bedside, his eyes filled with unshed tears as he stared at his demon guns.

Amber eyes met emerald; we knew that we were the only two who could possible save our friends from their timely deaths. The clock was ticking slowly, what could be our ends?

I collapsed onto the girl shaking my head in denial. "This is so not happening... Let this be a dream, let it be..."

Kid wept silently, confirming my thoughts. "Black*Star and Tsubaki are like this too, I checked."

My head shot up in disbelief, holding on to the fragile strand of hope that this was a dream. That was impossible, beyond my wildest dreams, I never imagined my friends in such a life-threatening situation. For god damn sake, we were only 18!

Both of us knew that we could not fight without weapons. Unless I became one myself.

We must have been on the same page for his eyes glistened with a little hope.

"We have to try it we?" I murmured quietly which made him nod in grim disgust.

"You won't be symmetrical then," He protested.

Grabbing his shoulders, my nails dug into his skin "Kid! We can't hesitate anymore! You know that! Our friends are going to fucking die if we don't try. I will be symmetrical once you do Soul Resonance with me!"

"Alright," He said in a shaky voice. I could only pray that this will work.

Still, I ain't gonna give you the fight so cue the suspense xD I won't be able to write much next week as i got a freaking performance coming round the corner and that means more practice. Fudge. Anyways, remember to follow me on Twitter yuuki24688 and check out my newly published story Mixed Enemies plus my other 2 fanfics Different and To Trust! Thanks!

What's on my fic rack: Out of one of the most awesome fanfics I've seen, one of those that left the deepest impressions for me is Matching Scars by SpoonMeister13x8. I love this story a lot as it talks about what some teens are facing right now.

The story is heart-wrenching at times when a certain green-eyed girl decides that she had enough of her parents constant shoutings at each other and venting of anger against her as they know simply nothing about her, she turned onto the blade for help and slowly she fell into a darker abyss until she commits suicide. She of course gets saved or how can the story possibly go on?

She really thinks she is normal but then she starts to question herself. Being mental disordered meant no hell way she normal and she ends up signing up for the Trouble Teens Programme as it was best for and gets into the the Death City Mental Institution. She goes there and meet some of the famous character in Soul Eater and the one that catches her attention the most was Soul. Starting from his weird door if i must say so myself.

Can she truly get over her temptations and try to live life again a different way or will she just push everyone away and live in eternal darkness? If this caught your interest make sure you throw away your blades and pills before Maka get them~

That's all i have to surrender for this week, hope to see you again in the next update! Please be nice to review fav and follow~ Thanks!