This is being updated due to me being bored and more people liked it than I thought would...and I didn't think anyone would even read it! XD And from now on, Crona will be referred to as a boy to keep myself from messing up the pronouns. BTW, I don't own Soul Eater.
Inside the dark, depressing room that belonged to the Demon Swordsman, Crona, the pink haired man sat in the corner, with a pillow. He tried to go to sleep, but that goal seemed impossible as he couldn't sleep. He tried sleeping on his rock-hard mattress to no luck. He tried sleeping in the corner, but to no avail. He even tried the floor, but no such miracle of sleep came to Crona.
"Why can't I sleep...I don't know how to deal with this." he groaned quietly as he sat in Mr. Corner.
"CRONA!" roared the black blooded monster inside of him, Ragnarok, as he popped out of the meister's spine, "I can't sleep with that noise."
"S-sorry Ragnarok. I'll stop talking." Crona apologized, quickly receiving a blow to the head.
"Not you, your stomach." the demon sword corrected, pointing to Crona's belly, which growled loudly, "Go fill it with something so it'll shut up." he ordered as Ragnarok returned to Crona's back.
(It would have been full if Ragnarok didn't eat my dinner...) Crona thought as he stood up and headed out his room. He walked quietly down the hall, just now realizing how hungry he was as he headed towards the kitchen. Before he got their, he saw a light flash from it, probably from someone opening the fridge. Curious, Crona turned the corner into the kitchen and saw Eruka, the Frog Witching digging through the refrigerator.
"Ribbit. I can't believe I actually went to bed without supper. I'm starved." she groaned as she dug through the fridge, searching for something to fill her. She smirked when she saw a bag with a frog drawn on it and snatched it.
"What's in there?" Crona suddenly asked, appearing right behind the Frog Witch. Eruka gave off a short scream before clamping her hands over her mouth, hoping not to wake anyone. "Are you alright?"
"No!" Eruka quietly shrieked, "You practically came from nowhere!" Eruka snapped. Crona shrunk a bit as he stepped away from Eruka.
"S-sorry. I...I was just trying to grab something to eat." Crona shook, not knowing how to deal with Eruka yelling at him. See the Demon Swordman shaking like the scared child he was, Eruka felt bad about shouting at him. Eruka dug through the bag she grabbed, pulling out one of its contents: a big, oatmeal cookie.
"Here Crona." Eruka said, handing the pink-haired boy the cookie. Crona looked at the cookie, then back at Eruka.
"W-why are you giving me this?" he stuttered, confused. Didn't she just yell at him? If Medusa yelled at him, he'd be put in a room without dinner. So when Eruka yelled at him...she gives him a cookie? He didn't understand, nor could he deal with this.
"Because, you didn't mean to scare me, so I shouldn't have shouted at you." Eruka apologized. Crona was still confused, but took the cookie from Eruka. Crona was still uneasy about the situation, but took a bite from the large cookie. Amazed by how sweet and delicious the cookie was, he proceeded to devour. Eruka couldn't help but laugh a bit.
(It's like he never had a cookie before...well...since he's Medusa's son, that's possible.) Eruka presumed.
"Hey!" cried out Ragnarok as he sprung himself from Crona's back, scaring a now petrified Eruka, "I want one!" he demanded as he shot his arm at Eruka to snatch them.
"No! Get away!" Eruka cried as she ran off, thinking Ragnarok would kill her. Ragnarok roared as he made Crona chase after the witch, determined to get a cookie for himself.
"I don't know how to deal with cookies..."