It's Monday.
It's Monday yet she's on her way to the asylum.
Maka looks out of the car's window blankly..numbly.
That's all she's been feeling after yesterday..numb.
Like she feels the things around her yet..she doesn't.
Last night..was just awful.
She hates, hates, hates that Kid was there to hear that..He's now apart of this when she didn't want him to be..
Hell she doesn't even want to be apart of this.
"Maka...everything is going to be ok..we're going to get threw this..like we always have.." Spirit mumbles to himself, well that's how Maka took it because she's not listening to him. He drives the car with shaky hands..
Maka slightly wonders if he's even sober enough to drive but at this point she really doesn't care.
She could care less.
Of course only when things get really bad would Spirit come to see her mother..Of course it makes sense right? This fucking ass hole..God she hates him. She can't even stand to look at him right now.
He doesn't care for her mother..no..this man..he's just coming for his own guilt.
He should feel fucking guilty.
Maka feels her phone vibrate.
She already knows who it is..and she doesn't want to answer.
Her phone vibrates again.
Maka gives in and answers it.
"Maka...please just let me know your ok. Yesterday you kind of kicked me out, but I understand..I wasn't suppose to know this. but now that I do I can't let you face this alone. Maka I'm here for you, please let me know about your mom..I pray she's ok."
You can pray all you want Kid..but god has abandoned her mother.
He has abandoned her.
"I'm find Kid. Just chill out?..I'll let you know about my mother when I find out." She texts back and puts the phone back in her pocket.
Everything is numb..she doesn't even feel her foot anymore.
She feels no pain.
She doesn't feel anything.
Maka grips her sketch book close to her..
Today isn't a visiting day but she is going to see Crona.
She needs him..and she doesn't care how sad that sounds.
He is the only one she wants to lean on.
She doesn't want Kid.
She doesn't want Spirit.
She just wants Crona.
"This place is so fucking dreadful..why the hell is it out all the way here?" Spirit grumbles to himself again.
Maka doesn't respond.
"..Talk to me Maka..I need you in this ok?"
She still doesn't respond.
"..Do you really have to do this?..Now of all times? We need each other damn it!"
"I've never needed you." She grunts not taking her eyes off the window. "I've stood alone visiting my mom..this is the first time you have decided to show up. I've never needed you. Go and fuck your self Spirit."
"..." Spirit takes a in take of breath as he drives up to Dark Side asylum.
Maka stays quiet as he parks.
She grips her sketch book as she gets out of the car, her hurt foot touching the ground causes pain to shoot up her leg but she walks forward not caring.
"Maka let me carry you-
Spirit reaches out and she smacks his hands away.
"Don't touch me." She growls.
The man doesn't touch her.
He knows better.
Spirit and Maka walk into the building, the girl getting in first.
That numb feeling has worn off.
She feels the dread..and it almost hurts it's so much.
Stein stands next to the front desk, his face blank, holding what looks to be a file.
"What happen to my mother?!" Maka can't help to yell, to shout as she limps over to the man. "She...How the hell is she in a coma?! What have you done?!"
"We haven't done anything." He looks at her coldly. "We are just as surprised as you two..it wasn't expected."
"Oh it wasn't expected huh? You probably fucking gave her a coma from all those drugs you give her!" She pants..she's so angry. "I saw those nurses stick more then one needle into her the last time I was here! You fucking did this!"
"I am aware that they did, but are drugs did not cause this."
"Then what the hell did?! Tell me right the fuck now what did!" She's trembling..
She's about to lose it.
"Maka please calm down!" Spirit walks over to her, frowning. "I-
"Fuck you Spirit!" Maka turns on him, her eyes flaring. "Don't tell me to calm down! You have no right to demand anything of me!"
"Maka do you wish to see your mother?" Stein looks at her, not seeming effected at all by her out burst.
"Of course I-
"Then calm down." His glasses glare. "or I will have the nurses take you out of here."
"..." Maka takes deep breaths bowing her head.
"Stein..can you please tell us what happened?..Why is Kami in a coma..?" Spirit takes a step forward, his ugly blue eyes shaking.
"..Follow me." The man gives Spirit a long glace, a knowing glance before he leads them over to the hallway next to the desk..they past the elevator. "We had to move Kami in a different room while we wait for the hospital to come pick her up..they should be here by tomorrow so it's lucky that I have some equipment here to keep her stable till then."
"Thank you so much Stein." Spirit smiles at him.
Maka isn't thanking him, this is his fault.
It's the asylums fault.
"..Now after I show you Kami, I have to take you back upstairs to her room, there are some things of her's I wish for you to take back." Stein continues to lead them. "Apparently she's been hiding some things from us that's she's not suppose to have at the asylum..Now I don't know who gave them to her." He glances at Maka. "But we want them taken out immediately."
"What things are you talking about?" Spirit raises an eye brow glancing at Maka.
"What the hell are you looking at?" She snaps causing the man to pale a little and look away.
"We will get to that later." Stein stops in front of a white door..it has no number. He takes out his keys and unlocks the door before walking threw.
Maka's breath hitches.
She doesn't want this.
She doesn't want to be here.
"Oh Kami.." Spirit looks at the pale woman laying in the small hospital bed..two IVs are stuck in her arms..a oxgen mask over her face.
Maka rushes over ignoring the pain as she knees by her side..She can feel her eyes water as she grabs a hold of her mother's hand.
It's limp.
"What..What happen..tell me right now.." Her voice is shaky as she looks at her mother, feeling her lifeless hand in hers.
"We don't know. Last night we checked on her, and when we tried to wake her up for her pills..she wouldn't." Stein looks down at the woman with uncaring eyes. " It's strange..her vitals are good and I did an x-ray on her head..There is no bleeding in the brain and everything seems to be fine..this is the oddest case I have gotten."
"There has to be a reason! She can't just go in a coma!" She glares at the man. "That doesn't happen!"
"Of all people I know this but..I couldn't find anything wrong with her." He looks down at her..something flickering in those stone eyes.
"Oh Kami.." Spirit walks closer and puts a hand on her mother's cheek, he rubs it gently his eyes getting watery. "..What has happened to you?"
Suddenly a tear falls from her mother's closed eye..Just one single tear..It falls down, reaching Spirit's hand causing him to pull away.
"Mom!" She shouts a hope that she's awake.
"Calm down. That wasn't anything but excess water being dispelled from the eyes from being closed." Stein states coldly.
No..No that was a tear. She felt a sadness when she saw that..
Spirit is making her mother sad even in a coma.
She hates him.
"Don't fucking touch her agian." She growls sending that man a glare. "You don't deserve to!"
"Maka.." Spirit looks at her with such hurt in his eyes.
Hell like she cares.
"Spirit lets give Maka some alone time..I have a couple things I wish to talk to you about." Stein turns and starts walking out of the room.
"O-Ok.." He looks at Maka a moment before following the scientist out of the room.
They shut the door leaving her alone with her mother.
Maka takes deep breaths..trying to calm down but..Damn it how can she?...She's holding her mother's limp hand in hers..her beutiful mother is so pale..with that single tear still falling down her face.
".Don't cry.." She reaches out a shaky hand, wiping that one tear away. "Don't cry mom.."
She doesn't respond.
"..Why is this happening to you?.." Maka trembles as she grips her mother's hand tighter. "..Just why?! Why?! Just fucking why?! You..You haven't done anything to deserve this!"
She looks up at the ceiling..a dark look clouding her eyes.
"..Wasn't it enough?..Wasn't it enough that my mother became insane...That you took her away from me to be in this hell hole?..Now she's in a coma..What has she done? What sin, what crime has she done to deserve this?!"
No one answers her.
There is no answer.
"Why won't you leave her alone?..Why can't fate leave her be? Must you keep condemning her?..Must you keep condemning me?" She grips her mothers hand tighter..
She looks back up at the ceiling.
"..Why can't you just take me? Why can't you just punish me and leave my mother alone? I would gladly take her place..if you would let me.."
There is no response.
The door suddenly opens with Spirit and Stein coming back in the room. The doctor looks as blank as always but..Spirit looks different..
He looks angry.
"Now Maka I must ask you..What caused your mother to attack last Saturday?" Stein has that file open..a pen ready to write.
"..I don't know she just did." Maka looks away from him. "..She said she saw that man."
"Did she say anything odd before that?..Did you maybe say something that upset her in anyway?"
"..." Maka looks over at Spirit. "I mentioned him..and she started to cry."
Spirit's expression falls in guilt.
"...I see." Stein writes it down before closing the file. "The hospital will want to know this..hopefully they can diagnose the problem where I have failed."
"..Surely I couldn't be the cause of this?" Spirit looks at Stein desperate for a way out of his guilt.
"It probably is your fault you dick!" Maka stands up, her fist gripped, her eyes flaring.
"Now lets chill out Maka." Stein looks at her coldly. "What good is pushing the blame on anyone? It will not make your mother better, your just making your father more miserable."
"Like hell if I care!" She growls.
"...Come on, it's time to go." Stein looks at her for a moment. "Say your good byes, she won't be here tomorrow, she will be in saint Paul's hospital."
"..." Maka frowns.
Saint Paul's is miles away..How is she going to see her mother?..It's hard enough to get that cab driver to drive this far..and she's running out of money.
She takes a deep breath as she turns around and walks till she's next to her mother.
Maka takes in everything about her..trying to remember it all.
She leans in and gives her mother a kiss on the forehead.
"..You better wake up soon you hear?" Maka mumbles staring at her mother's pale face.
She doesn't respond.
"Yes, we both love you Kami..We will be waiting for you." Spirit walks over and places a kiss on her lips.
Oh Maka feels the hate..
She sends him a glare but Spirit just ignores her.
"Come on you two, lets go." Stein walks out of the room, Spirit following close behind.
Maka takes one last glance at her mother before she walks out after them.
The group of three walks silently to the elevator, they get in and the doors close behind them.
They are silent.
The elevator opens and they walk out quietly..
What is there to say?
Nothing.
Her mother is in a coma.
She hates them both.
Stein stops in front of the door 403..it use to be familiar because her mother was in this room but..
She's not anymore.
He grabs the door handle and opens the door..for once it isn't locked.
Only because it's prisoner isn't here.
"Now I am going to give you the items and then I'm going to excuse myself, I have a lot of paper work to do." Stein states as he walks over to the black bed in the room, picking something up.
He turns around holding a..box?
"What is that?" Maka raises an eye brow looking at the small black box..She gets a odd feeling by it.
"I do not know but.." He opens it. Nothings in it but a small mirror on the top. "It has glass inside and that is forbidden for a patient to have. She could have hurt herself." He looks at Maka coldly as he hands it over. "You have to be more careful with that Maka."
"But I didn't give this to her.." Maka looks at the box..Her stomach turns and she's beginning to sweat.
What the hell is this feeling?..it's so..
Dark.
"Whether you did or not, I want you to take it back, also this.." He hands her a black key. "It's edges are sharp, this has to be taken back too."
"..What is this to?" Maka reaches to take it from Stein but Spirit snatches it before she even touches it.
"It's mine." He grunts as he shoves it into his pocket. He then rips the box from Maka's hands and shoves it into his jacket. "So is this.."
"Then why did mom have it?" She glares at him..giving him a dangerous look.
"Because I gave it to her." He doesn't look at her..his blue eyes holding something like..realization mixed with guilt.
"Then how did she have it here? because you haven't come to see her until today." Maka's eyes narrow.
"I don't need to explain myself to you." He snaps.
Maka blinks.
Huh..defensive.
"Now that, that is out of the way.." Stein starts to walk out of the room, Spirit follows close to him..Maka walks out of the room last. "I have some paper work to attend..be safe you two." The doctor walks away from them.
Maka watches the man take the file over a couple doors down..413.
He unlocks it and walks in..
So that's where they keep the patients files..The sneaky bastard has them in a room that looks like a patient's room..
"Come on we're leaving this place." Spirit starts to walk away.
Maka doesn't follow.
"Come on!" He growls.
"No." Maka glares. "I'm not leaving with you, I don't want to be around you."
"Oh really?" He marches over and grabs her roughly by the wrist. "Are you sure that's it? or are you going to try to see that crazy boy again?"
Maka's eyes widen a little but she still struggles against his grasp.
He just tightens his grip.
"Oh yeah, Stein told me all about how you have been seeing a boy patient here behind my back. He told me this boy is highly dangerous! What the hell are you thinking Maka?! Do you want to end up like your mother?"
"Get the hell off me!" maka growls trying to rip her arm away but she can't. "Crona's not dangerous! He doesn't know what he's talking about!"
"The doctor doesn't know what he's talking about yet you do?" Spirit growls. " I forbid you to see this boy again Maka!"
"Fuck you! I don't have to listen to you! Get the hell off of me!" She's screaming now.
She hates him..oh she hates him.
"Spirit Albarn.."
Both Maka and Spirit pause as they turn to look around.
That male nurse who gave her the pencil stands..his teeth showing and his fist griped.
"What the hell are you doing here? we have enough nut cases as it is.." The man's eyes fall on where Spirit is holding on to Maka, they glint dangerously. "Don't you think she's a little to young for you Spirit? Stick to the whores at the bar jack ass don't rob the cradle."
"Fuck you Giriko!" Spirit growls. "This is my daughter!"
The man finally named Giriko blinks.
"..Your a fucking father?..and your.." He looks at Maka for a moment before looking back at Spirit. "..Man I thought you were a piece of shit before..but you have a fucking family? I've seen the things you do at the bar...your trash."
"I see you at the bars too Giriko, this little nurses out fit doesn't full me, you haven't changed a bit." Spirits eyes narrow. "Your still a fucking loser."
"Fuck you! I got a degree man that's more then you got! and if I want to party I can, I don't have a family, I don't have a child but you do." Giriko's eyes narrow. " You son of a bitch."
"Why don't you mind your own business?" Spirit growls and gives Maka a tug but she stands her ground. "We're going!"
"No your going! I'm not going with you!" She growls and finally he lets go causing her to fall back on her butt.
"Hey watch it man, that's your fucking kid." Giriko walks over so he's by Maka.
"If you want to stay here find! Fucking stay here, I don't care anymore! Don't even call me later to pick you up, your on your own." He glares at her before he walks away.
"Damn kid..I didn't know he was your father.." Girkio holds out his hand towards her. "You weren't kidding when you said he was an alcoholic."
"I don't kid." She stands up with out taking his hand. "I'm guessing you know him because you spend most your time at the bars too huh?"
"I like to have fun kid." He shrugs and takes a chug out of a water bottle he is holding.
"Apparently." She starts to walk away.
"Where are you going?" He raises an eye brow.
"To Crona's." She continues to walk.
"It's not a visiting day.." Girkio starts to follow her..a slight frown on his face. "You know kid, I hate that man but how are you going to get home?..Cabs don't run here on Mondays."
"I know." she grunts as she turns down the hallway with Crona's room. "I'll figure something out."
"..Why are you still walking this way? It's not like your going to be able to get in." They come to a stop in front of Crona's door, the man looking at her with his eye brow raised.
"You have keys don't you." She looks over at him. "Let me in."
"I can't fucking do that! It's not a visiting day." He crosses his arms.
"Your not the one to follow the rules any way." Her eyes narrow.
"Still, im not losing my job for you kid." He grunts.
"Hmm..well then.." Maka walks over and takes a sniff into his water bottle. "..Just like I thought. this is alcohol, your drinking on the job."
Girkio's face pales and her eyes narrow more.
"So if i'm not mistaken your breaking the rules now..What's one more?..Either you let me in Crona's room or i'll go and alert the nurses of your..drinking problem."
"God damn it!" He grumbles a vein popping out of his head..he glares at her.
Maka glares right back.
She isn't giving in.
"Shit.." He sighs. "alright, alright, i'll let you in.." He glares at her. "This stays between us, I won't say anything about this, and you won't say anything about this." He shakes the water bottle.
"Deal, now open the door." She walks up to his door..a longing grabbing her heart.
"Damn fucking kid.." He grumbles as he gets out his keys. "..I'll be waiting out here for you..to keep watch and shit so if something happens shout and I'll come to your damn rescue."
"Okay.." She looks at him a moment as he unlocks the door. "Here, you can look at this while I'm in there."
She hands him her sketch book, Giriko raises an eye brow.
"It's my sketch book..that last drawing I used your pencil." She opens the door, giving him the middle finger. "That's for telling me it was special, you ass."
Maka walks into the room, hearing the man chuckle at her.
Dick.
She looks over in the boy's corner..
Crona sits in it with his head berried in his knees..both or his shoulders are showing from were the gown has fallen down.
Maka feels her heart be gripped..
Is this really what he does?..Just sit in that corner alone until she comes back to see him?
That thought alone breaks her heart.
Maka takes a step forward, her shoes make a patter sound.
Crona's head whips up, his eyes are wide with fear but at seeing her that disappears.
They stare at each other for a moment before the boy frowns.
"..I-is this another dream?" He mumbles and grips his legs tighter, averting his gaze. "G-Go away! I-it's to u-upsetting to just have a vision of her..I-I only want the real Maka.."
Maka can't help but to smile..
He's been dreaming about her?..and he thinks she's one right now?
cute.
Maka starts to walk closer to him. "Crona it's me Maka.."
"T-That's what they all say.." He pouts, gripping his knees so close to his chest.
Maka can't help but to laugh at this..
The pout was cute but the way he said that..priceless.
"D-Don't laugh at me! I-it's not funny!..I-I miss the real Maka badly.." He frowns into his knees causing Maka to feel slightly bad for laughing.
"Crona it's ok it's really me." She walks over and touches his cheek.
At the contact Crona grasps, looking at her with those big blue eyes..his hand shoots up and touches the hand that's on his cheek.
She's getting lost in those eyes.
"M-Maka! I-it's really you!" His face lights up so bright. "I-is it really Thursday already? I-I can't believe it!..I mean I'm g-glad..I c-can't believe it in a good way not a bad way.."
"It's not thursday, it's Monday." She smiles at him..even with all that's happen to her today..she can still smile..
And it's all because of him.
He gives her happiness.
"B-But Monday isn't a visitor day.." His face suddenly pales..fear flickering in his eyes. "M-Maka..did something happen?..D-Did something happen to your m-mother?"
"..Yeah..my mom has gone into a coma." Maka bows her head her heart unlocking at his question. "I came to see her before she's taken to the hospital..I had to come see you.."
"O-Oh Maka i'm so sorry.." Crona frowns, that concern shining threw. "...D-Did they find out what caused it?"
"No Stein says he didn't find anything wrong with her, but I know that has to be a lie." She growls just thinking about it. "..People don't just go into a coma for no reason."
"Y-Yeah.." Crona's eyes become glossed over..his voice sounding kind of odd.
"..Hey Crona?" She looks up at him, her just realizing something. "..How did you know something was wrong with my mother?"
Crona tenses up, his blue eyes shake as they shift..They hold something she's seen a lot to day..
Guilt.
"I-it was just a guest..y-your mother is the reason why you come h-here so I just assumed.." He trembles, his voice shaky.
"Oh okay.." Mak studies him a moment..not really understand why this boy feel guilty..
"Y-You said your mother was going to be taken to the hospital?" He takes in a breath of air..and it sounds painful.
"Yeah..Stein said she will be gone by tomorrow." Maka averts her gaze. "..My mom is going to be miles away..i'm not even sure if i'll be able to see her.."
"O-Oh.." His expression completely falls..A deep sadness in his eyes before he bows his head, his bangs covering his eyes.
"Crona?" Maka frowns as she tries to push the bangs out of his face. "..What's wrong?"
"I-is this the last time I'm going to see you?" He trembles as he looks up at her, tears at the corner of his eyes.
"What are you talking about-
"Y-Your mom will no longer be here..s-so you have no reason to come back to the asylum.." He averts his gaze..
The boy looks so frail.
"Of course I have a reason." Maka grabs the boy by the chin, turning his head so he's looking at her. "I still have to see you don't I?"
"Y-You're.." He trembles his eyes looking at her with hope.
"I told you I wouldn't miss a day. Just because my mom's not here, I'll still come because I want to see you."
"Y-You're going to c-come just for m-m-me?" He looks at her with those eyes..
She's powerless.
"Yes, just for you." She gives him a warm smile, to let him know she's telling the truth.
"O-Oh M-Maka your to k-kind!" His eyes hold such relief..a smile tugs at his lips and her smile grows.
"No I'm not." She pokes his nose playfully causing the boy's cheeks to tint. "Remember I'm doing this because I want to. I'm not a nice person."
"Y-Your nice to me M-Maka.." He blushes and averts his gaze. "..S-So nice.."
"Only to you."
"O-Only me?" He speaks breathlessly, his cheeks growing in color as he shifts his body.
"Only you." She smiles at the boy..her heart being raised.
"Maka I- Crona's gaze shift some more..
He pauses and his breath hitches.
"M-Maka what happen to your foot!" He lets go of his legs to move closer to her, looking at her foot with wide eyes. "Y-Your hurt!"
"Yeah..funny story about that.." She smiles sheepishly at the boy, not looking at her foot. "I fell down a hill being an idiot and not paying attention."
"A-A hill!" he shrieks looking at her as if she just told him a shark took a bite of her foot. "H-How scarey! I-I fall all the time but a h-hill..." He trembles. "O-Oh M-Maka I'm so sorry! W-Was it a big hill?..I-is your foot broke?..A-Are you ok?"
"I'm find Crona." She smiles reassuringly. "It wasn't a big hill..I just hit my foot on a rock or something..don't worry it's not broke."
"I-it looks painful.." He frowns eyeing her foot sadly.
"It's not." She lies.
"O-Oh.." He doesn't seem to be convinced. He keeps glancing at her foot, a frown on his face.
It's obvious it's upsetting him.
"Hey.." Maka grabs his face so he's looking at her and not her foot. She looks into those blue eyes..Just loving them. Loving how they shake slightly..Loving how they light up in excitement at her touching him. "You know I missed you."
"I-I missed you too Maka! I-i'm so glad your here!" He smiles so big, his cheeks tinting again.
"So am I." She lets go of his face satisfied with the smile she has gotten out of him.
"I-I started to m-make something else for you Maka.." Crona suddenly jumps up..Maka admiring his long skinny legs as he walks past her. "I-it's not finished yet but I-I w-want to show you.."
"...Is it uh..pudding again?" Maka suppresses a grimace..
Another bowl of that stuff just might kill her.
But she would eat it if he gave it to her.
"N-No..I-it's a picture." She hears Crona mumble so she stands up, staring at him with new interest.
"Oh cool." She smiles.
"H-H-Here.." He walks back over, a piece of paper shakes in his hand as he walks over..stumbling a little.
Maka's smile grows as she takes it from him.
She looks at the paper..
It's to cute.
The paper is plain except for two stick figures..one stick figure has what looks to be blond hair, and green dots for eyes. The other one has pink hair, blue dots for eyes. The two stick figures are holding hands, both smiling happily.
It's a picture you would expect to get from a young child..the kind the parents would lie and say that thety would put it on the refrigerator but really they are just going to throw it away.
But Maka loves it.
She thinks it's adorable.
"I-I'm not a good drawer..b-but yesterday I attended a-arts and crafts..I-I wanted to make you something..y-your always so nice to me so.." He shifts his gaze obviously nervous about her opinion on it.
"I love it." She smiles at him. "You like to draw?"
"N-Not really.." He mumbles. "C-Coloring is easier to deal with."
"Maybe I could bring some crayons and some coloring books for us to do Thursday." She smiles at the idea. "I'm sure they won't have a problem with crayons.. not if there dull."
"T-That sounds like fun.." His face lights up in excitement "I-I haven't colored in o-one of those for years.."
"Then I definably will be bring some."
Maka watches as the boy sits back in his corner..not before he puts a black pillow in front of him.
"H-Here you go Maka..I-I don't want you to be uncomfortable.." He blushes slightly looking away from her.
"Well thank you, I'm happy your so concerned about my butt." She giggles and takes a seat on it.
"I-I'm not!" He squeaks his face becoming so red. "I-it's not your b-butt it's y-you I'm concerned about! I-I.." He trails off his blush reaching his neck.
"I'm just playing Crona." She smiles as she puts a hand on his shoulder..on his bare shoulder .The skin feels so warm to the touch. "I think it's cute how sweet you are."
"Y-Your not going to explode are you?" He frowns but he's still blushing.
"Nope figure of speech remember?" She giggles again..god that sounds so weird.
"O-Oh I remember." He pouts
Maka smirks at him before she looks around his room..realizing once again there alone..no nurses are here to watch them..
She looks back at the boy, only to find he's staring at her lips.
At realizing he's been caught his face becomes an impossible shade of red and he looks away.
Maka stares at him a moment..
There alone now..but Thursday when she comes back there will be nurses again..
She better take advantage of this.
"Crona..?" She moves closer.
"Y-Yes?" He squeaks his face getting darker as he glances at her.
"Can I kiss you?" She stops when she's just by his face. "If you don't want me to just-
"N-No I want it!" He speaks it a little to fast causing him to squeak in embarrassment. " I-I'm sorry I just-
Maka cuts him off my pushing her lips to his..the boy tensing just to go limp.
his lips feel so soft..she's missed them so much.
Maka doesn't want to be still..no she's going to deepen the kiss.
She doesn't really know what she's doing..but she's been forced to watch plenty of romance movies with her mother..she's seen a lot of other people kiss..it can't be to hard right?
Maka lightly tugs at his lower lip, kissing him slowly trying to get the feel of it..This feels right so she continues to do it well aware of how hot the boy is becoming.
She pulls away to look at his face only to find the boy is panting..like that kiss had taken his breath away, his face so red, his eyes half lidded.
"M-M-Maka was that s-still a k-kiss?" He speaks breathless..his lips are slightly swollen.
"Yes." Her breathing is a little uneven and she can feel that she's blushing.
"T-That one felt different.." His blue eyes look her over, his blush has reached his neck.
"Was it to much? Do you rather me not move?" She looks at him seriously.
"N-No..I-I liked it!" He mumbles looking away. "I-I liked it a lot..it just m-made me feel warm..and..."
"I'm going to do it again, if you want me to stop just let me know ok?" She looks at him seriously again.
He just nods but that look on his face said it all.
He wouldn't want her to stop.
Maka eagerly pushes there lips back together enjoying the warmth she's getting as she kisses the boy slowly at first. Crona's lips stay frozen, his body so tense like he's afraid to move.
"Relax." She speaks against his lips as she touches his cheek gently, rubbing it to sooth him. "It's ok."
At her voice his body loses it's edge and his lips sightly part.
Maka takes this chance to lick his bottom lip, this causes him to gasp. She likes the sound he made so she lightly sucks on his bottom lip.
The boy's breath is becoming more, and more uneven..His eyes flutter shut and he leans into her more.
The sound of his breaths..of how hot his body is getting is like motivation causing her to kiss deeper, to kiss faster.
A little hungry growl soon is heard admitting from someone's throat..Maka pulls away surprised..
Because that little growl came from the boy.
Maka's heart beats faster as she takes in Crona..He looks at her with his eyes glazed over and half lidded..his hair is a little messy getting in his face and his face is so red. He looks embarrassed and he trembles.
"I-im s-s-sorry Maka but y-you keep kissing me..and it f-feels good.." He trembles. "I-I don't understand this feeling your making me have..m-my stomach feels weird but I'm not sick.."
"Crona-
"C-Can you please..keep doing that?" It's no more then a whisper but Maka can hear the want in it..The need in it.
She would give him what he asked for.
Maka moves closer, a little surprised to find it's Crona who closes the distance between them..his lips move barely, lightly grazing her bottom lip..She follows his movements..and she has to admit it's nice not being the only one kissing. She finds she's getting closer to his boy, her arms have found their way around his neck, but Crona's hands stay by his sides. Maka pulls him more into the kiss, enjoying the pants she's getting out of the boy.
She licks, bites, and tugs at his lower lip..at the same time she's pushing him back.
The boy's back hits the wall but she keeps getting closer.
She feels like an animal..but she can't help it..this boy brings out desire in her..he makes her feel better.
She really needed something to make her feel better.
Crona grips her sleeves lightly a whimper escaping his lips as she subconsciously digs her nails into his back. curios about the reaction she scratches down his back again, causing a sound she hasn't heard before..
He just moaned..It was quiet and breathless but it warmed her whole being. She loved the sound so she digs her nails again into his back as she deepens the kiss.
The boy trembles and moans against her lips..
He's so sensitive and she loves it.
She loves the feeling this is giving her.
She doesn't Remember the bad..She can only feel the good of this moment.
"A-Ah.." Crona breaks the kiss with a rather loud moan when she had scratched down harder then before. She quickly pulls him back in to the kiss silencing him..
Something is telling her this is wrong..that she shouldn't be doing this but..
Shes not listening to that voice.
She's only listening to Crona.
Maka's body moves with out it telling her, as if on an instinct and before she knows it she's straddling the boy, still kissing him deeply. He trembles beneath her so she breaks the kiss to look at him.
Crona's looking up at her with wide eyes..his face so red, his eyes glazed over. he continues to tremble, fear in his eyes, his lips swollen with kisses.
"Crona what's wrong?" She frowns deeply shifting her weight on the boy about to get off.
Then she feels it.
Her eyes widen in realization, the boy looks like he's about to faint.
"I-I-im s-s-s-s sorry! I-I don't know what t-that is..w-what's came over me..y-you were just making me feel so good and I.." His eyes shake in fear. "I-I feel so warm..p-please don't be mad at me! I-I don't understand this.."
Maka can't help but to pale a little..
He doesn't know what a boner is..has no one had the talked with him?
Then she remembers who his mother is and she grits her teeth.
That bitch.
"M-Maka are you mad at me?" He trembles but she can still feel..him.
"No I'm not mad at you..it's my fault." She smiles sheepishly her face getting hot...Should she really explain this to him?..Ugh this is embarrassing. "What your feeling is normal Crona..boys get these all the time when they feel something they like or see something they like."
"O-Oh..then this makes sense." He takes a sigh of relief. "..I-it's not a bad thing?.."
Maka hesitates for a moment.
"..No I guess not, not if you handle it correctly.."
"..I-I've never felt so good before..So t-that's why.." He seems to nod to him self as if reassuring himself.
Even in this situation he's cute..which makes her feel like a rapist.
"D-Do you have one too?" He tilts his head.
"What?" Maka blinks.
"D-Do you have one too?" He repeats and glances down.
Oh.
"If your asking if I have a boner no I don't. girls don't get those." She frowns. "..You do know the difference between a boy and a girl right?"
"..O-Oh I know the difference." He mumbles something flickering in his eyes before he looks away. "..I-I just didn't know if you were feeling as good as I-I am.."
"I am, you always make me feel good." She shifts her hips so she doesn't feel his erection anymore and leans in to kiss him again. The boy kissing her back eagerly.
"What the fuck?!"
Crona squeaks his whole body tensing as Maka falls off of the boy, looking over by the door to find that's it's open and Girkio staring at the two wide eyed.
"What the fuck did I just see?"
Crona hides his face in his hands trembling, and Maka sends him a glare.
"None of your damn business! Why the hell are you in here anyway?" She growls.
"I came in to tell you it's time to go but then I saw..that!" He shakes his head before he takes a chug of his water bottle. "Thank god I have this..I really need it now."
"Fuck you." She gives him the middle finger which the man just returns. "I'll be out in a minute alright?"
"Fine hurry up, have sex on your own time, my shift's almost over." He grunts before he leaves.
Maka looks over at the boy who is still holding his head in his hands trembling, she frowns.
"Hey Crona are you alright?" She moves closer lightly touching his shoulder.
He doesn't respond.
"..I'm sorry about that." She looks away. "I shouldn't have done all that..I don't know what came over me..I just..'
She shakes her head.
She has no excuse.
"D-Don't be sorry Maka." He finally pulls his hands away, his face is still very red. "..I-I liked what you did..I-I've never felt anything like it before.."
"Me either." She stands up, Crona doing the same looking at her sadly.
"I-it's time for you to go again." He mumbles as he grips his arm.
"I know but hey Thursday isn't to far away and I'll be there." She smiles reassuringly. "And with some coloring books."
"I-I can't wait.." He smiles but then it falls..he looks nervous. "..Y-Your sure your not mad at me f-for.." His gaze shifts. "W-What happened?"
"No of course not." She gives his shoulder a squeeze. "It's fine I-
"Hurry the fuck up!" She hears Girkio growl.
"Sorry Crona I have to go." She turns to walk out of the room.
"W-Wait." He grabs her wrist and she stops.
His gaze shifts a moment before he takes a deep breath, he leans in and kisses her on the cheek.
"A-A good bye kiss." He smiles nervously.
"Thank you." She blushes slightly. "Bye Crona."
"B-Bye Maka."
She looks at him one last time before leaving the room.
"Finally!" Girkio growls as he goes and locks the door. "Damn! You think you know a kid!"
"You don't know me." She grunts as he looks at her.
"Apparently, I didn't know you were fucking the patient." He takes a chug of his water bottle.
"We're not!" Her face becomes hot and she glares. "It's not like that."
"Sure." He rolls his eyes.
"You-
"Now you can get all pissy or you can listen to me for a minute" He studies her a moment. "Now I know your hormones are acting up and shit but Remember this is a crazy person alright? And your fucking with a crazy teenage boy, I don't care how weak he seems, your still putting your self in a bad spot."
"I can take care of myself." She crosses her arms and looks away. " Why do you even care?"
"..." He looks at her a moment before looking down at the sketch book he has in his hands. "You know I liked your drawings..even though there all of the same pair of eyes there pretty good. I still say you get a new muse though." He smirks at her. "Why don't you draw my eyes?"
"Your eyes are wild looking." She states while looking at them. "They seem a little odd to me but..I think I could deal with drawing them."
"Awesome, better use my fucking pencil." He chuckles. "I say that last drawing was the best out of them all."
"Of course you would say that." She grunts and takes the sketch book from him.
"So kid, how are you going to get home?" He crosses his arms.
"..I don't know.." Maka thinks about Kid but..she really doesn't want to keep bothering him.
"I'll take you back." He grunts. "My shifts over anyway."
"You?" She looks at the water bottle. "But you have been drinking."
"So? Hell i'm the best driver." He moves his hands as if waving off the idea.
"Oh i'm sure because the best drivers drink before they drive." She rolls her eyes as the two make there way to the elevator and get into it.
"Hell yeah they do!"
"i'm not getting in the car with you." She crosses her arms.
"What you don't trust me?" He grins his sharp teeth showing.
"No, you have teeth that could put the big, bad wolf to shame, you smell like beef and sweat, and you have been drinking."
Giriko blinks.
Then he blinks again before a vein pops out of his head.
"Alright you little bitch! I was just being nice but fuck that!" He gives her the middle finger that Maka just returns.
He growls as he walks out of the elevator, Maka right behind him.
"Hey Girko."
He pauses and looks back at her, obviously still pissed off.
"Thanks for helping me today..I appreciate it." She smiles at him.
The man's expression falls and he looks at her blankly for a moment.
"Heh." He turns around and starts walking out. "Your a strange girl."
"And you're a strange man."
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you too."
She watches as the man leaves before sighing..
Today was crazy..again.
Maka takes out her phone and puts in Kid's number.
She thinks about what she did with Crona and her whole face heats up..
Hopefully her blush will be gone by the time Kid gets here.
So yeah..I don't know where that came from but I just went with it...was that to much for a teen rated fanfiction? I don't know but let me know what you think! I like writing girkio and maka so I might make him more apart of the story. If any of you guys want to draw fan art for this fanfiction, please feel free! I would love that :) intill next time.