Forever Insane

by Maddylovesyou

Darkside insane asylum is something Maka's use to, for she goes there all the time. She goes to see her mother. Maka is bitter and cold, keeping everthing in and letting nothing out but when she runs into another patient at the hosipital could all of that change? How can someone who is so frail fascinate her so much? AU Crona x Maka

26. Chapter 26

Maka doesn't know where she is.

But it's gross.

She studies the moldy wooden walls and the cracked,dirty concrete flooring with her nose wrinkled.

It's dark in here too.

She can barely see.

But it looks like she's in a narrow hallway.

Suddenly someone brushes past her.

She looks down to see a young Crona look around with wide paranoid eyes..he's shaking badly, his face a deathly pale.

His eyes are black.

Maka watches the boy carefully as he walks down the hallway slowly.

Her feet move with out them telling her too.

She follows the small boy.

Crona is breathing so hard, he's shivering like it's cold.

There's something dark at the end of this hallway.

Maka doesn't know how she knows this but..she doesn't like it.

She wants to just grab Crona and run but..her hand just goes threw him.

And he keeps walking forward.

The sound of ripping, and splatting gets louder and louder as they make their way down this hallway of mold.

Crona lets out a small whimper.

Maka doesn't feel good about this herself.

But despite this..they both walk into the room at the end of the hallway.

Medusa stands with her back turned to them..she stands over what looks to be a operating table.

Blood is leaking from off the table onto the floor.

Maka sees her give a tug, and a sickening ripping sound follows after.

They should leave.

Now.

"M-Medusa.." Crona's eyes shake as he takes a step forward..his face so pale.

"What is it Crona I told you I didn't want to see you for the rest of the day." Maka sees Medusa tug again..another sickening ripping sound follows with more blood splating on the floor.

"..I-I'm sorry M-Medusa but..I-I was just.." The boy's gaze shifts..he takes a deep breath. "..W-What happened to that boy?"

"He's right here." Medusa turns to look at her son..letting what she's working on to come into view.

Someone lays on the operating table.

The eyes are gone..they look like they have been cut out..

The skin of the stomach is peeled back, so you can see all the organs..some are missing.

Maka notices jars sitting on a table near the body..

Jars of the person's organs sit there..there bloody and flesh.

Medusa is covered in blood..her lips curled in a sick smile.

"Y-You killed him!" Crona's eyes get wide at what he's seeing..he takes a step back in alarm.

"Yes but don't worry, I'm using every part of him." Medusa turns back and starts cutting the person's fingers off..the bone making a crack sound when she cuts threw it. "He won't go to waste."

"B-But..w-why did you..?" He trembles, his teeth chattering.

"Why did I kill him?" Medusa turns to glare at him with those snake eyes. "The answer should be obvious Crona. He broke into our home. He was a intruder..by law I'm allowed to protect myself." Medusa chuckles darkly.

"I-I don't think he wanted to h-hurt us! H-He could have been lost! o-or he needed help.." Crona's eyes get watery looking at the mangled corpse.

"He wasn't lost. He knew exactly where he was and what he was doing." Medusa goes back to cutting off all the body's fingers before putting them into a jar. "He got what he deserved."

"..B-But..h-he.." Crona's eyes shake as he looks at all the bloody organs..at the body that Medusa is still cutting on. "H-He could have hurt me but he didn't..I-I don't think he wanted to hurt us-

"Are you doubting me Crona?" Medusa turns on him quickly, her eyes are dangerous.

"N-No I just-

"Be quiet." Medusa growls as she stabs her scalpel into the body's forehead to hold it there. "You should be happy it was him instead of you. If not for this boy, it would be you on this table getting ripped to pieces for my potions. Because of this boy I can finally make you of use to me."

A evil smile rips out on her face.

"I'm glad you like this boy so much to doubt me Crona." Medusa chuckles darkly. "For he will always he with you soon. You won't be able to get rid of him and he won't be able to get away from you. You'll be stuck together. So don't worry about this boy. You'll see him again real soon."

"M-Medusa.." Crona's knees give out as he watches her finally rip out the heart..

Maka hopes it was just her imagination but..

She swears..she saw it still beating a little before she took it from the chest.

Blood spills everywhere.

Crona's eyes roll back and he falls to the floor.

Everything goes dark.

Maka hears that static noise again..it's loud and it hurts..

Scenes past her to fast for her to realize what's going on.

When everything slows down..she's out side of a bakery.

Ragnarok stands leading against the wall, his arms crossed. a scowl on his face.

He looks annoyed.

The little bell jiggles as Crona comes out of the bakery, a small bag in his hand.

"Y-You should have came in R-Ragnarok they had s-some new cakes that looked pretty good." Crona offers the older boy a nervous smile.

Ragnarok just glares at him and looks away.

Crona frowns.

"..A-Are you still mad at me?"

Ragnarok doesn't respond.

"Ragnarok-

"Stop fucking calling me that." The boy growls deeply looking down at Crona with his eyes flaring. "Stop fucking talking to me in general. I don't know who that bitch thinks she is, but I'm no body guard or what ever the hell she wants me to be. I'm not your friend. I'm not anything but stuck to you."

"I-I'm sorry-

"Stop apologizing, that's fucking getting on my nerves too. All you do is fucking say sorry. Sorry doesn't change anything. I'm still like this you son of a bitch."

"I-I'm sorry-" Crona stops when Ragnarok gives him a glare. "..." Crona just bows his head in defeat.

Ragnarok looks away glaring holes into the wall, gripping his fist tightly.

"..L-Lets go home then.." Crona mumbles still not looking up as he starts to walk.

Ragnarok waits till Crona is almost a yard away before he follows, his arms stay crossed, and that scowl is frozen on his face.

Suddenly a couple of teenage boys grab a hold of Crona, slamming him into a wall.

Ragnarok pauses, looking at them with a blank look.

Crona's eyes are shaking as one of the boy's lean real close to his face.

"So you think your funny?" He growls as he lifts Crona up by his shirt. "Killing my baby sister's cat is really fucking funny."

"I-I didn't! I..I-I let it go.." Crona winces a little out how tight the boy is holding him.

"No you fucking didn't, you left it on my door step for my sister to see when she got home from school..What kind of sick mother fucker are you? You get some joy out of cutting up other people's cats?"

"I-I didn't do it I-I s-swear-

The boy throws him down, Crona letting out a yelp as he drops his bag of things.

"Don't lie to me you little shit." He growls.

Then he hits Crona.

Across the face causing him to fall down, his head smacks against the concrete, Crona lets out a whimper.

Ragnarok's eyes widen slightly, his scowl fallen...something flashes threw his eyes before he looks away, glaring.

"You may be a little girl but any person who can fucking cut a cat up like that deserves to get the shit beat out of them!" The boy growls as he picks up Crona's bag of things. "Aw look some one got some cookies." The boy smirks down at Crona.

"P-Please give that back..I-I don't have anything else to eat." Crona's eyes get watery as he jumps up trying to grab the bag.

The boy grins as he moves it out of his reach taking joy out of the boy crying.

Ragnarok looks back at the scene..his grip on his arms is tightening.

"To fucking bad!" The boy grins before he kicks Crona in the stomach.

Crona lets out a cry of pain as he falls to his knees holding his stomach..taking deep breaths to catch the breath that was knocked out of him.

"Someone like you doesn't deserve to eat, you ass hole." He smirks as he opens the bag. "I'm feeling kinda hungry what about you guys?"

All the other boys grin and nod.

"P-Please don't!" Crona cries but it's to late.

All his cookies have been disputed around to the older boys..them all eating his food in front of him.

Hot tears stream down Crona's face.

"You wanna cry over some cookies you baby? Your no baby. Babies don't fucking butcher cats like a psycho path." The boy smirks walking closer to the boy.

Ragnarok is grinding his teeth now.

"I-I swear I didn't k-kill the cat..I-I don't know what happen to it.." Crona wheezes.

Ragnarok disappears.

"Stop talking." The boy goes to punch Crona.

The boy cataches it with his small hand, his bangs are covering his eyes.

"What the-

"You ass holes want to fuck with a little kid?" Crona's voice is dark as he looks up..a dangerous look in his eyes. "Well this little kid is going to fuck you up."

Crona grabs the boy's arm and throws him with strength a four year old shouldn't have.

The teenage boy hits the wall hard with a crack following after.

He doesn't get back up.

Another boy charges for Crona.

He just dodges between his legs he's so small before kicking him in the back of his legs causing him to fall.

Crona grabs the boy's hair and begins to smash his head into the concrete.

He doesn't stop till there's blood.

"Holy shit!" The last boy looks at his fallen friends before making a run for it.

"That's right you run you peice of shit! Come back around here and mess with this boy again, i'll paint the side walk with your blood!" Crona growls gripping his fist before he falls to his knees.

Crona bows his head.

Maka watches as Ragnarok reappears in front of the boy.

Crona looks up slowly at him with wide shaking eyes.

They stare at each other for a moment..Ragnarok's face is blank..but Crona looks confused.

"..I-I thought you wanted nothing to do with me..?" Crona averts his gaze. "I-I thought you said you weren't going to help me."

"Don't make me regret it you shit." Ragnarok growls and turns his back to him. "..I couldn't just watch you get smacked around like some bitch. It was embaseresing for me to have to watch that."

Crona frowns.

Ragnarok walks over to one of the boys and starts digging in his pocket.

He takes out his wallet, and takes some money out of it.

Ragnarok looks back at Crona a moment before holding out the money to him.

"W-What's this?" Crona raises an eye brow looking at the money with shaky eyes but doesn't take it.

"It's money, dumb ass." He grunts. "You use it to buy shit."

"..N-No I mean why are you giving it to me?"

"So you can buy some more food."

"B-But that's their money-

"They just slapped you like a bitch and ate your cookies. They owe you this fucking money so take it damn it." Ragnarok growls shoving the money into the boys hands. "Don't be so damn complicated."

"B-But-

"Do I have to take over again to make you buy cookies? Because i'll fucking do it." He glares.

"..N-No.." Crona sighs in defeat as he stands up.

They stare at each other for a moment.

"Y-You protected me.." Crona looks at the older boy..his blue eyes lighting a little.

Ragnarok just looks at him.

"D-Does this mean you..y-you don't hate me?" Crona looks at him hopefully.

"I never said I hated you in the first place, your just so god damn annoying." Ragnarok looks away with a glare on his face.

"D-Does this mean..w-we're friends?" Crona's voice is soft..hopeful.

"No we're not fucking friends." He growls. "Your just a kid i'm stuck to."

"O-Oh.." Crona looks down.

"I'm leaving." Ragnarok starts to walk away.

Crona keeps looking down.

Ragnarok looks back.

"Listen..Crona right?" Crona perks up at him saying his name, his eyes wide. Ragnarok looks away. "If some ass holes like that are messing with you or some shit..call me and I'll take care of them."

Crona can only look at him with awe.

"And if I find out you didn't buy yourself some fucking cookies with that money." Ragnarok glares at him. "I'll give you a life long noogie and I could do it since..i'm fucking stuck to you."

"A-Ah! I-I'm getting the cookies right now!" Crona squeaks before running away back into the shop.

Maka watches Ragnarok's lips tug up into a smirk.

There's static nose suddenly everywhere..

Everything is changing around her.

Now Maka stands in what looks to be a play ground.

Little kids are all running around laughing and playing with friends.

Her eyes fall on Crona..the boy sits on a swing by his lonesome..staring at the other kids with a longing in his blue eyes.

He sways slightly..gripping the chains of the swing as he watches a kid by him get pushed by a older woman.

Probably his mother.

Crona looks so..sad.

So lonely.

Maka walks closer to the boy on the swing..the boy no one is paying attention to but her.

His eyes are so glossy as he watches the other kids play..

They all have a friend.

Crona sits alone.

Maka watches the boy take a deep breath.

"..R-Ragnarok.." He whispers.

Suddenly the older boy is right in front of Crona, his piercing blue eyes looking down at him coldly.

"You called me but I don't see anything wrong." Ragnarok looks around. "Seriously you called me for no damn reason?" He growls.

"I-I..C-Can I only call you when i'm in trouble?" Crona averts his gaze.

"That was are deal. Other wise there's no fucking reason for me to be around you." He turns to leave.

"W-What if I just wanted you to be?" Crona speaks softly but it causes the older boy to pause. "..I-It's kinda lonely here.."

"If your lonely why do you sit on the fucking swings and stare at the other kids." He grunts. "The same thing happens every day, no one talks to you, so why even bother?"

"S-Some times I like to dream some one would." Crona smiles sadly at his shoes. "..I-I like to see what someday I hope to have..a-a friend to call my own..a-a friend I can laugh with and have fun with.."

"You sound pretty gay for a four year old." He grunts.

"G-Gay?" Crona gives him a confused look. "W-What's that?"

"What you are."

There's silence.

"Well i'm leaving. Thanks for wasting my time." Ragnarok turns to leave.

"..C-Could you..p-push me?" Crona looks down at his shoes when Ragnarok looks back at him.

"You want me to push you." He blinks before his eye twitches. "What do I fucking look like kid."

"I-I always wanted..s-someone to push me.." Crona's cheeks tint in embarrassment.

"You want me to push you?" Ragnarok suddenly grins. "Fine Crona i'll push you.."

"R-Really?!" Crona perks up beaming up at the older boy. "Y-You really will?!"

"Of course I will Crona.." He chuckles darkly as he moves behind Crona.

"O-Oh boy!" Crona cheers, kicking his feet excitedly.

"Hold on." Ragnarok smirks as he grips the swing's chains and pulls back.

"O-Ok!" Crona looks so happy.

Ragnarok lets go and begins to push.

He pushes him normally at first, Crona letting out squeals of approval but soon Ragnarok is shoving the boy really hard..causing Crona to go really high.

"O-Ok R-Ragnarok t-this is high enough.." Crona smiles.

Ragnarok shoves him higher.

"O-Ok this is good.." Crona's smile falls slightly.

Ragnarok shoves him higher..a smirk ripping out on his face.

"O-Ok to high! T-To high!" Crona screams, his face pale as he almost flips over.

"But i'm pushing you Crona!" Ragnarok chuckles before giving him one final push.

Crona slings right out of the swing.

The boy screams doing a flip in the air, falling fast to the ground.

Ragnarok appears bellow him with his arms out.

In stead of catching him he sort of hits Crona, breaking his fall.

Crona hits the grown on his buttom with a thump..but he doesn't seem hurt.

"Y-You jerk!" Crona gets up with a pout on his face looking at the older boy who is cracking up.

"You should have seen the look on your face! You looked like you were about to shit yourself." Ragnarok keeps laughing.

"G-Grr." Crona does a not to intimidating growl before charging for the boy.

He only goes threw him, falling on his face.

"You dumb ass." Ragnarok just laughs louder.

"Y-Your lucky I can't touch you." Crona mumbles getting up and brushing himself off.

"Oh? What the fuck would you do?"

"I-I would give y-you a good beating!"

"Crona you can't beat shit." Ragnarok chuckles.

Crona is about to say something when he hears whispering.

He turns to see all the kids are looking at him..staring at him with odd looks on there faces.

"..See I told you..he talks to himself."

"He's really creepy, look at the way he just stares at us with those eyes.."

" My dad said he is just really weird.."

Crona's face gets red as he looks down, bowing his head.

Ragnarok grinds his teeth before he disappears.

Crona looks back up with a glare on his face.

"Fuck off brats." Crona gives them the middle finger.

All the kids yelp and run screaming at the sudden change in the boy.

"That's right, all you can kiss my four year old ass." He grunts before bowing his head.

"You shouldn't let people fucking talk to you like that." Ragnarok looks away from the boy, a glare frozen on his face.

"B-But I am w-weird Ragnarok..Y-You shouldn't have scared them like that.." Crona frowns deeply. "N-Now they will never talk to me.."

"They never were going to anyway." Ragnarok grunts.

Crona only bows his head.

Ragnarok watches the tears starting to fall down the boy's face.

"Don't fucking cry." Ragnarok growls but Crona keeps crying. "Why the hell are you crying?"

"I-I'll always be alone..n-no one will talk to me.."Crona keeps crying.

"What the fuck you talking about?" Ragnarok growls. "You don't need those brats. You have me you little shit."

"W-What?" Crona looks up at him with wide watery eyes.

"I said you have me." He crosses his arms. "We're fucking stuck together, so sorry to tell you but your not alone and you never will be."

"..R-Ragnarok.." He looks at him..his tears stopping.

"Don't look at me like that, your going to make me puke." Ragnarok grunts.

"..T-Thank you.." Crona smiles at him.

"Don't fucking thank me. I don't have a choice."

"I-I will never be a-alone.." Crona keeps smiling

"Stop making this gay." He grumbles but something flashes as he looks at the smile on the young boy's face. "What did i tell you about smiling?" He smirks as he grabs the boy and starts giving him a noogie.

"O-Ow! s-sorry Raganrok dont give m-me a life long noogie please!"

"No fucking promises!"

Suddenly the scene fades away from her.

Maka sits on that tree, looking up at the starless night now.

Everything is confusing..the scenes seemed out of order.

"Your still in tack." The woman comments looking surprised. "I thought for sure you would have broken after seeing Spirit's condition if you didn't hate him."

"I don't know if I hated him but his death didn't bother me." Maka stares up at the sky. "But the fact i'm getting blamed for something that I didn't do, does."

"Maka the demon is getting stronger, and stronger. Soon you won't be able to fight the madness." The woman takes a step closer. "You must open up the hate in your heart Maka, open up your black heart in order to save yourself. You have to except who you are..you must unleash your power Maka before it's to late."

"...So your saying I could get the demon off me with my witch powers?" Maka raises an eye brow.

"No, you would be able to slow him down though." The woman looks away. "Why do you think Kami lasted for two years? She had to use her power but soon that wasn't enough."

"How am I suppose to stop this thing completely?" Maka looks down at her.

"You must find the one who cursed you and kill them then the curse will be broken" The woman sighs. "That's where it's tricky..you don't know who it is that cursed you, and your stuck in the asylum right now. What you need to do Maka is unleash your power..except who you are."

"..Witch's power is evil though right?" Maka studies her. "..What will happen to me if I let myself become a full witch? Will I turn evil?"

"Your already evil Maka, you just don't know it yet. Either you release it and have some control or the madness with end up breaking the seal, and your power will leak out, and you won't be able to contol that."

"..Well how the hell do I unleash the power, I don't even know what power your talking about."

"The answer is in the necklace Maka..hold close the necklace..and don't fight it."

"What-

Suddenly the woman becomes blurry..the forest around them getting a lot darker.

"Uh oh." The woman fades away. "He's here."

"What-

The forest turns black..all the trees now light the darkness with those red vertical eyes.

Maka hears a dark chuckle behind her and before she can do anything, something wraps around her, trapping her.

She screams struggling with the..scarves?

"Why do you keep fighting me?" A dark voice coos in her ear causing shivers to go down her spine. "In the end you will be mine, like your mother, like everyone else i've been put on. Just give in now Maka..save yourself the struggle."

Maka opens her mouth to say something..anything but no words come out..

And he's tightening his grip on her.

"You can never escape me Maka.." She can hear the smirk in it's voice. "There's madness in everyone Maka..don't you know?"

Maka can't breathe..and yet..she's giggling.

It hurts her chest but she's laughing..

Her green eyes are shaking as she feels the demon's presence wrap around her..his madness wrap around her.

Maka's keeps laughing..something inside of her slowly starting to click into place..

She feels something bubble up..it's coming to the surface.

Suddenly the demon is gone and she's in what looks to be...a mansion?

The place is huge..with red carpet everywhere.

While looking at this place..Maka can't help but to think of 'Resident Evil.'

Oh yeah she's a zombie fan, the shit is awesome.

But now that she has made the connection her eyes narrow and she feels paranoid.

She proceeds with caution.

She's walking down this hallway...there's a lot of old looking pictures of landscape, and angels.

Maka stops in front of a door..a door with a half moon on it.

It reminds Maka of the necklace.

Something is bubbling up in side her as she reaches out a shaky hand to open it.

"I wouldn't do that."

Maka's face pales at the voice..her stomach dropping to her feet.

..It can't be..!

Maka turns around slowly only to fall on her butt in horror.

"What now your afraid of me Maka? Your not suppose to be afraid of your father Maka." Spirit glares at her but..

It's just his head..she sees his neck bone sticking out from the end of it..and blood is leaking like a waterfall from him.

"Are you happy? I'm finally fucking dead right?" His eyes narrow. "Well soon we'll be together Maka..together forever."

"No!" She screams when the head floats closer to her, she runs past him, getting some of the blood on her but she keeps running.

"You can't run from me Maka." The head is..following her.

His blood making a trail on the floor.

Maka keeps running.

"Come back here..let me love you Maka.." She can hear the smirk in his voice..he seems closer.

Maka runs into a room and slams the door behind her.

Her breathing is uneven..her heart beating so fast.

Suddenly there's a crack behind her..like the cracking of bones.

Maka slowly turns around.

Oh god..

Anything but this..

Spirit's other half..his body lays on the floor..with blood leaking out.

Well it's not really laying anymore.

It's moving.

It's bone's cracking as the body turns around..so it's on it's hands and legs like you would do the crab walk.

It's the most terrifying thing she's ever fucking seen.

The body cracks one final time.

Then it charges for her..

Maka has no choice.

She screams and runs out of the room, running past Spirit's head and down the stairs.

His body is fast.

It's right on her..and Maka can't handle being chased.

She loses her footing and falls down the stairs..hitting her side and chest hard.

Maka hits the bottom with a thump.

She doesn't get up.

It's over.

"Let me love you!" Spirit's head roars as his body crawls right by Maka, it reaches out a twisted hand to touch her face.

Everything goes dark.

---

Maka wakes up with a start, sweat dripping down her face.

What kind of fucking dream was that?!

Maka feels she isn't alone.

She whips her head to the side..her eyes meeting a pair of blue ones.

Her heart calms down..her breathing becoming even.

Crona stands by her bed side..his pale blue eyes studying her with a frown on his face.

They stare at each other for a moment..the boy bitting his lip..and Maka just looking at him..enjoying his presensce.

He takes a soft step forward.

Maka's heart beat speeds.

He walks slowly till he's standing by her bed..standing over her.

He stares at her with those eyes..those beautiful eyes..

Then he reaches out a hand..and touches her face.

It's a soft touch but Maka realizes he's wiping something off.

"D-Did you have a bad dream?" Crona mumbles softy still rubing her cheek gently with the tip of his fingers.

"..Yeah." She averts her gaze..a blush on her face.

"W-What was it about?" His eyes widen a little. "Y-You don't have to tell me if you don't want to..I-I don't want to seem nosy or a-anything but..y-you were tossing and turning and..I-I was getting worried-

"It's ok." Maka smiles at the boy grabbing his wrist. "..I'll tell you if you get in bed with me."

"W-What?" Crona blushes darkly but his eyes light up.

"I want to cuddle with you." She smirks as she pulls him onto her getting her a satisfying squeak. "I have to warn you, i'm a cuddle monster in the mornings-

"M-Monster?" Crona glups. "A-Are you going to cuddle me to death then?"

"Yes. Prepare to die by cuddle." Maka smirks pulling the blanket over him as she wraps her arms around him..pulling him close enjoying the warmth of the boy.

He trembles, his eyes shut tightly as if he was really awaiting his death.

Maka can't help but to chuckle as she leans in and kisses him..pulling him closer.

Soon his trembling stops..and his arms wrap around her.

"Scary story time." Maka pulls away and smirks when she hears the boy whimper. "Don't worry we'll continue that later." She gives him a wink.

Crona's face gets so dark, him looking away.

He's to cute.

She loves messing with him.

Maka pulls the blanket over there heads, Crona tensing but relaxing when Maka gets closer to him.

"Here we go, this is pretty freaky I must warn you."

"Y-You don't..d-don't die do you?" He frowns trembling.

"I don't but even if I did it's just a dream."

"I-I heard if you die in your dream..y-you die in real life.." Crona averts his gaze. "O-Or that's what Ragnarok told me at least when ever I would have a n-nightmare.."

"He just wanted to scare you, I don't believe that." Maka grunts. "I've died plenty times in my dreams-

"N-No! Does that mean your dead right now?! D-Did this dream kill you?! Maka!" Tears start to well up in his eyes.

"No crona, i'm alive." She pulls his hand so it's resting on her neck, over her pulse.

Crona feels it..she sees his eyes light in relief.

"O-Oh Maka.." He pulls her close. "D-Don't scare me like that.."

"Your to easy to scare Crona." Maka giggles giving him a pinch on the cheek. "Now lets start this.. you ready?"

"I-I guess.." He mumbles nervously.

"So there I was..in this large mansion type place..walking down a hallway checking out all the creepy pictures of weird looking angels-

"H-How did you get in a mansion? W-Why are you walking there? A-And why would you be looking at the picutres if there creepy?" Crona frowns.

"I don't really know how I got there..or why I was walking..but the pictures where just something to look at." Maka takes a deep breath. "So i'm walking in this creepy mansion and I can't help but to think any minute zombies are going to pop out of no where and eat my brains-

"G-Gah! T-They didn't though right? P-Please tell me they didn't eat your brains!" His eyes shake in fear as he grabs Maka and starts to shake her in desperation.

Maka thinks if she should tell him they did..

But decides to spare him the truma.

"No they didn't eat my brains, zombies didn't even show up."

"O-Oh good." He sighs in relief as he puts a hand to his heart.

"Something a lot worse did."

"W-What? W-Worse then zombies?!" Crona screeches grabbing his hair. "W-What's worse then that?"

"Spirit." Maka shutters at the memory.

"W-Who?" Crona frowns..he lets go of his hair.

"My father. The one the demon killed."

"H-He was in your dream?"

"Yes." Maka takes a deep breath. "Ok..so back to the story. I'm walking down this halway minding my own business when I find this door..of course I figure 'Hey why not?' So I go to open the door..but that was a big mistake.."

"W-Why?" Crona grips her arms looking at her with those big eyes.

"Someone spoke behind me and when I turned I saw.." She pauses to add effect..she looks at her grimly. "I saw Spirit's severed head floating behind me..blood was spilling out of it but he was talking to me.."

"R-Run Maka!" He grips her tight, his eyes have this far away look as if he's actually seeing it in his head.

"And I did." Maka holds him close. "But he followed me. I ran fast but he was floating right behind me..so I ran into a room and shut the door.."

"S-So you got away?" Crona relaxes against her.

"Not exactly." He tenses right back up. "When I got into the room..I heard a crack behind me and when I turn I saw.." She shutters thinking about it. "..I don't know what the hell I saw but it was Spirit's body..minus his head..and then..it moved..and it started crawling towards me.."

"O-Oh god!" Crona trembles. "D-D-Did you run Maka?! T-Tell me you got out of there!"

"I did but..I ended up being clumsy and fell down the stairs...I woke up before he could get to me though."

"M-Maka.." He cups her cheeks looking at her seriously. "A-Are you ok? Falling down stairs had to hurt you! I-Is anything broken? D-Do you have a concussion?"

"I'm not ok Crona.." She fakes a groan and his eyes widen. "I think that fall down the stairs..might have killed me.."

"M-Maka n-no.." Tears start to swell up again and he sniffles.

"You could revive me Crona.." She groans.

"H-How? I-I'll do it! I-I'll save you Maka." He looks at her so seriously..

He completely believes this crap.

"Don't you know the fairy tales? Give me a kiss and-

Crona crashes his lips against hers.

Maka gasps at the force, and it almost hurts because there teeth are clanking together because of how much he's shaking.

"L-Live Maka!" He kisses her even harder.

"I-I'm alive i'm alive!" She gasps for air when he pulls away.

"M-Maka!" He cheers hugging her so tight she can't breathe again. "Y-You alive!"

"I'm about to not be!" She wheezes causing him to let her go in a panic.

"A-Ah! I-I'm so sorry I was just happy that-

Maka leans in and gives him a calm kiss hoping it will chill the boy out.

His body relaxes..and his face gets red.

It worked.

"It's ok." She smiles at him as she wraps her arms back around him. "i'm alright."

"O-Ok.." Crona blushes. "K-Kisses are powerful stuff.."

"Yup." Maka can't help but to chuckle.

She doesn't think she's going to tell him that it was a joke..she could use this some other time.

"So Crona.." She studies him. "How long have you been in here? Is it that late already?"

"U-Um.." Crona averts his gaze, his blush darkening. "..I-I've been here for awhile.."

"Doing what?" Maka raises an eye brow. "Watching me sleep?"

Crona tenses badly.

"T-That is!..N-Not really..I-I was..w-watching over you.." He mumbles looking away from her. "R-Ragnarok had to leave and.."

He takes a deep breath.

"I-I couldn't fall asleep knowing..k-knowing you were so close to me..I-I didn't want to be away from you..a-and being able to see you threw Ragnarok j-just made it worse..I-I wanted to look at you with my own eyes..s-so when I knew the asylum was clear..R-Ragnarok let me back in.." He blushes darkly. "I-I didn't want to wake you up s-so i'm sorry you must think i-i'm really creepy now I just-

"I don't think your creepy." Maka rubs his cheek. "I think it's sweet you came to watch over me..and not to mention I love waking up to you..and being able to hold you.." She nuzzles his head. " It's amazing..how good you make me feel."

"D-Do you want..d-do you want me to do it every morning?" Crona blushes darkly. "I-I could try.."

"I would love that." She pulls his head up so she can kiss him.

"T-Then i'll do it.." He whispers against her lips. "A-Any thing for you."

Maka just pulls him back into the kiss..it's a lot deeper this time.

He kisses her back eagerly, his arms wrapping around her.

It started out soft..nice..but then it got hungry and filled with desire.

Maka's hands trial down his body feeling how his muscles tighten when she gets down to his stomach.

The boy's breathing is uneven..but he gently rubs her arms...getting closer to deepen the kiss.

She grabs his hands and puts them on her waist..

He keeps them there as she grinds her body against his alittle, feeling his harden member.

Crona gasps when she grabs him threw his gown..a smirk on her face.

"Your easy to get excited Crona." She teases speaking into his mouth.

Crona pouts but his face is to red and when she tightens her grip on him his pout falls into a groan.

Maka crawls on top of him, kissing down to his neck.

He pants and Maka's breathing is becoming uneven.

She wants him.

Suddenly there pushed off the bed.

Crona letting out a cry of surprise as he wraps his arm around her.

He hits the floor with out her getting hurt.

"What's up fuckers?" Ragnarok grins sitting on her bed when they get untangled from the blankets. "You just got cock blocked bitch."

"R-Ragnarok!" Crona's eye twitches, he looks pissed off. "L-Leave!"

"Oh I don't think so." The other boy smirks putting his hands behind his head. "I think i'm going to stay right here but don't mind me."

"N-No your just going to m-mess with me and Maka..o-or try to embarrass me!" Crona glares at him.

"Me? embarrass you? Nah. I would never do that Crona." Ragnarok is smirking. "Hey Maka wanna know something?"

"R-Ragnarok!-

"Crona likes to-

"I-I'll sing!" Crona threatens.

"Your bluffing you wouldn't do that in front of her." Ragnarok glares. "As I was saying Crona likes to-

"I-I'm a barbie girl, i-in the barbie world. l-life in plastic, it's fantastic! y-you can brush my hair, u-undress me everywhere~" Crona is..full out singing the barbie girl song..he even touched his hair when he sang the brush my hair part.

Maka stares at him with wide eyes..

Before she cracks up.

She laughs so hard it hurts her stomach..and tears well up at the corners.

It's just..oh god..

To see Crona..singing a song like that with such a serious look on his face..

It's so much.

It's to much.

Ragnarok looks at him in shock before his eye twitches.

Crona stopped singing when he heard Maka laughing.

His face gets a dark, dark red..his eyes wide in shock as if he just realized what he did.

But Maka keeps laughing.

Maybe he knows she isn't really laughing at him..because soon Crona is chuckling.

Then there both cracking up.

The boy holds a hand to his heart as if it was hurting him.

Raganrok watches then with amused smirk on his face.

Soon they finally calm down..but there both out of breath.

"Oh my god Crona." Maka takes deep breaths. "What was that?"

"I-I don't know.." He wheezes. "B-But it's the only thing I know that bothers Ragnarok so much..that and smiling."

"That was hilarious." Maka tackles him into a hug, holding the boy like he's some huge teddy bear.

"And gay." Ragnarok grunts.

Maka and Crona turn to look at him.

They stare at him.

"What the fuck you looking at?" Ragnarok growls.

Maka and Crona look at each other..

A smirk forming on there faces.

"..Alright this is getting fucking creepy-

"H-Hi Barbie." Crona chuckles alittle but then keeps a semi-straight face.

"Hi ken!" Maka speaks a lot higher then she normally would.

"D-Do you wanna go for a r-ride?"

"Sure ken!"

"Jump i-in.."

"Wait..oh hell no-

"I'm a barbie girl,in the barbie world~" Crona and Maka start to sing loudly.

"Oh fucking hell! Shut the fuck up!" Ragnarok growls and throws a pillow at them.

"Life in plastic, it's fantastic!~"

"I swear i'll fucking suffocate you with this pillow if you don't stop with this gayness right now." Ragnarok groans. "It's like your fucking puking raibows in my face."

"You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere~"

"That's fucking it!" Ragnarok jumps off the bed charging towards the two. "Now your going to get it!"

"Imagination, life is your creation~"

Maka and Crona move to side, dodging a raging Ragnarok.

Maka smirks only to see Ragnarok reappear behind Crona, a evil grin on his face.

He grabs Crona by the neck and starts to give him a noogie.

"O-Ow R-Ragnaork stop that hurts!"

"Fuck no do you know what it's like to listen to that shit Crona? It's like being dressed as Justin Bieber at a fucking Justin Bieber convention then getting raped by everyone and there mothers, do you know how that feels Crona?!"

"N-No how w-would I?!" Crona groans struggling against the other boy.

"Come on Barbie, let's go party~" Maka finishes the chorus before she throws a pillow at Ragnarok.

Smacking him right in the face..or it would if it didn't go threw.

"Oh you wana go?" He smirks as he lets go of Crona only to disappear.

Maka backs up to bump into someone.

"You don't know who your fucking with." Ragnarok grabs her, his arms wraping around her neck, pulling her into a choker hold. "i'm a lot more to handle then Crona." He growls into her ear.

Maka struggles with him.

"Ragnarok let go of her now!" Crona snarls, his eyes flaring as he marches over.

"Relax i'm not going to kill her." Ragnarok smirks. "Just going to choke her out-

Suddenly both Crona and Ragnarok tense.

He lets go of Maka causing her to take a greedy breath of air.

"It's time for us to go." Ragnarok grunts before he opens the door. "Come on Crona."

"O-Okay.." He frowns walking over to Maka. "A-Are you ok?"

"Yeah i'm fine." She smiles at him..only for it to fall.

"I-I'll see you soon..t-there about to come to ask you if you want to do a activity.." Crona's gaze shifts. "W-We could do it together so u-uh..d-do you want to cook or do a-a art class-

"Lets do art." She smiles. "i'll see you then?"

"Y-Yeah." Crona smiles brightly.

"Come the fuck on." Ragnarok growls.

"S-See you.." Crona walks backwards..a small smile on his lips as he gives her a awkward wave.

"All hell." Ragnarok grumbles having to grab and pull the boy out.

The door shuts behind them.

Maka lets out a content sigh..

This place isn't bad at all.

No..it's fucking great.

Maka hears a thump behind her.

Her smile falls.

It's here.

She doesn't turn around.

If she doesn't see it..she won't be afraid..it would be able to hurt her..

She feels something crawling on her feet..

Maka looks down, jumping when she sees spiders crawling over her feet..there large and hairy.

She yelps and takes a couple steps back being careful not to step on them.

That would be gross.

Maka's not really afraid of bugs but..she hates bug guts.

It makes her weezy.

The spiders follow her though..and more are coming so soon she can't move with out stepping on one.

They crawl over her feet..but soon they make there way up her legs..

They crawl slowly..Maka doesn't know what to do..

They all crawl up her body..making it so her whole waist down is covered in them.

Maka struggles wtih them trying to kick them off but they keep coming.

Soon there up to her stomach..

Now her neck..

There crawling on her face..

They have three vertical eyes imprinted on there bodies.

There trying to get into her mouth.

Maka shuts it tightly, bitting her lip.

She can't scream or call for help.

She's stuck here..and it's so gross.

Maka loses her balance and falls on her back..

She hears all the crunches of the spiders being squished against her that were on her back.

It's gross but she bites her lip harder.

There still trying to get into her mouth.

Suddenly the door opens.

The demon stands tall, that ghastly grin on his face.

"It's your time.."

Maka screams.

The spiders pile into her mouth, pushing past her throat and down to her inners.

Maka screams but it's muffled as she rolls around trying to get them off her, to stop them from getting in side her.

They keep crawling in.

"Maka.." The demon is walking closer, that smirk hasn't left it's face..it's skin is ripped. "Except your madness..except me."

Maka keeps fighting, screaming as the spiders pile in..brushing her throat as they crawl down.

She can feel them move in her stomach..

"Maka.." The demon grabs her and shakes her. "Maka.."

She struggles against him.

"Maka!"

She opens her eyes.

Everything stops.

There's no spiders and no demon.

It's Stein who is holding her..looking at her with that calculating look.

"There was spiders here! and they were going inside me!" She tenses her eyes dilated and shaking.

"There are no spiders Maka.." Stein studies her a moment before taking out his note book and writing something down.

"They wanted me.." She trembles thinking about how it felt to have them force there way into her body.

It wasn't pleasant.

"I'm starting to think your mental illness is heitary." Stein hums. "You have almost the same exact symptoms as Kami, hallucinations, random freak outs, ramdom laughing.." Stein writes something down. "I think i'm going to prescribe you with the same medication as her..just a bit stronger to be a head of the curb."

Maka's face falls at this.

"I don't need medication."

"I think you do. Your seeing things. The medication will help."

"No it won't. Medication can't do shit for me."

"You won't know that till you give it a try."

"I'm not taking medication."

"You don't have a choice." Stein gives her a look. " We will start you off with Seroquel to help with your episodes and change of moods and Buspar to help with your anxiety."

"I don't need any of that shit." Maka growls taking a step back.

"You wouldn't be here if you didn't." Stein comments back as he takes two bottles out of his coat pocket.

"I'm not taking those."

"It's going to get in your system either way. You just choose if you want it the hard way or not." His glasses glare. "If you struggle with us you won't leave your room for the day."

Maka opens her mouth-

Crona's smile flashes threw her head.

-She closes it.

"Good." Stein walks closer taking out one pill from the bottle and hands it to her.

Maka eyes it.

"Go ahead."

She grinds her teeth but takes it..a nurse hands her a cup of water.

Stein watches her as she puts the pill on the back of her throat and takes a chug of water.

"Open your mouth."

She gives him a odd look.

"Open your mouth."

She does.

"Lift up your tongue."

She just does it to get this over with.

"Good, now we will give you Seroquel in the morning and Buspar at night. We'll see if this works and if you get worse we will change your medication to something stronger." Stein nods to himself, writing it down.

Maka just glares at him.

"Since you were good, I give you the option to do a activity. You could cook, we have a small gym here-

"I want to do art." Maka blurts out.

"Art?" Stein raises an eye brow, studying her."..Alright." He nods to the nurses who grab a hold of Maka. "Take her to the art class."

The nurses nodd and start to walk her out.

Stein keeps a close eye on her the whole time.

---

Maka sits..or rather squirms in her seat.

She keeps looking at the door to the art room eagerly and when ever a new patient would come in she perks up..only to slump in disappointment when it's not a certain pink haired boy.

It's weird in here.

There's other patients in here with her..some are twitching to themselves while others are just smiling up at the air. Some are drooling on themselves and others are just laughing about nothing.

All there eyes are glossy and dilated.

She hopes Crona comes soon..this is kind of awkward.

The teacher is creepy too.

He looks at all the patients slowly..his eyes seem to be stuck on her for the longest time though.

He chews on a tooth pick..his long hair in his face.

He screams pedophile.

The teacher slowly starts to walk towards her.

She grips her fist ready to punch him in the balls.

"Your still a kid..in a place like this." The teacher mumbles studying her. "It breaks my heart."

"I'll break your balls if you don't back off." Maka growls.

He doesn't seem fazed.

He actually smiles.

"You remind me of my little girl I have at home.." He studies her a moment before he digs into his pocket and places..candy? on the table "Here you go."

"What the fuck is this?" Maka raises an eye brow looking at it..

This guy carries candy around with him?..does no one else see how creepy this is?

"Candy. kids like candy." He shrugs.

Totally a pedophile.

What kind of place is this?

"Class is about to start." He mumbles as he walks away.

..Creepy mother fucker.

The door opens.

Maka perks up..her heart warming.

Crona walks in, him gripping his arm with the other tightly.

He looks around the room nervously searching for something when there eyes meet.

She can see his whole face light up as he takes strides over towards her.

"There you are!" Maka beams when he takes his seat next to her. "I was getting worried you weren't coming."

"S-Sorry." He smiles sheepishly. "I-I got into a little..tussle with Ragnarok.."

Maka blinks looking at his swollen cheek.

"D-Don't worry I told the nurses I fell so t-they still let me come.." His gaze shifts.

"Are you alright Crona?" Maka frowns cupping his cheek..but not touching were it's swollen.

"Y-Yeah i'm find..i-i'm use to it." He still winces a little.

"He shouldn't hurt you."

"I-It's just the way he is.." Crona gets this look in his eyes. "I-I think it's the only way he knows how to act with other people."

Maka opens her mouth.

"Alright lets start this." The teacher suddenly speaks grabbing some chalk, he writes something on the broad. "For those who don't know me, my name is Mifune and i'll be teaching you art today-

One of the patients starts screaming when he writes his name on the board so a couple nurses come and take him out.

Maka blinks.

Well..this is one interesting art class.

"Ok now that's out of the way." Mifune clears his throat. "Lets begin..now I'm just waiting for my assistant-

"I'm here, sorry i'm late." Girko walks in with a fake sweet smile..he's carrying paints and wearing a apron.

Maka can't help but to crack up.

The nurses in the room give her a wary look but Girko looks over at her..and she can see his smile fall.

"Girko's his assistant?" Maka muses looking at Crona who seems to be holding back a smile himself.

"Y-Yeah..i-it's really odd..s-seeing him like that."

"Your telling me."

"We're going to be painting today so I hope your excited." Mifune looks at all the patients.

They all give him a bored look..except one who is twitching.

"..Alright lets start this." Mifune looks at Girko. "Pass out the paints and i'll get the paper."

"Got you.." Girko offers that fake smile again before he starts handing out his paints.

Maka's still grining like an ass hole.

"This is to perfect." Maka smirks as Girko gers over to there table.

"Here you go!" He puts their paints down a little roughly on the table.

"Hey Girko nice apron." Maka chuckles.

The man's eye twitches and he opens his mouth to probably say some smart ass comment but. nurses are looking over at him.

He grumbles before walking away.

"H-He seems mad.." Crona frowns, nervously messing with his gown.

"Nah that's just his face." Maka can't help but to laugh at her own joke.

She is having to much fun at the asylum.

It's crazy really.

Crona cracks a smile watching her with those blue eyes..those blue eyes that hold adroation for her.

"So what are you going to paint Crona?." Maka asks when Mifune handed them there paper.

"I-I don't know.." Crona frowns looking down at it. "I-It's always hard to think of t-things to paint.."

"Well what do you like?"

"Y-You.." The word comes out as if it was just on the tip of his tongue. The boy tenses, his face getting dark, he squirms under her gaze. "I-I mean-

"I like you too." She smiles as she puts a hand over his.

The boy stops freaking out to look at where she's touching him with big eyes..as if it was the most amazing thing ever.

"..I-I know what I want to paint.." Crona mumbles absentmindly as he reaches over to grab his brush.

Maka smiles before she looks down at her paper.

What is she going to paint?

She's not much of a painter..she's worse then most five year olds when it comes to this shit.

But..

Maka glances around the room.

Some of the patients are just digging there fingers into the paint and smearing it anywhere but the paper.

One is trying to eat it.

Maka cracks a grin when she sees Girko have to run around to stop all the chaos..

He looks pissed off.

Maka looks down at Crona.

The boy's tongue is sticking out in concentration as he carefully brings his brush down on the paper..well as carefully as one can with shaky hands like his.

His eyes suddenly look up at her and he tenses.

"Y-You can't look!" He squeaks in alarm pushing his paper away from her. "N-Not till it's done!"

"Aw not a peek?" Maka smirks and gets closer.

"N-No..n-not even a peek." He tries to give her a stern look.

It's just cute.

"Alright find." She grunts sitting back into to her seat but she can't hide her amused smile. "Geez someone's touchy about there art work."

"I-I'm not touchy." He pouts looking away. "I-I just want t-to show you when it's all done."

"Yup, touchy."

"I-I'm not!" He wines slightly, his cheeks tinting.

Maka just smirks before she turns to her paper.

Ok..so what the hell is she going to paint..

Maka reaches over and dabs the brush in blue.

Then she gets to work.

She doesn't know what she's painting but..oh well.

She just lets her hands move.

Her head gets fuzzy.

"M-Maka?" Crona is looking at her now..it looks like he's been calling for her some time now.

"Yeah?" She blinks looking at him.

"A-Are you done?" His gaze shifts. "I-It's ok if your not but..I-I finished mine.."

Maka blinks again before looking down at her paper.

Huh.

She painted a blue half moon..

She's aware of the necklace around her neck.

"..Yeah i'm done." She pushes it over for Crona to look at.

"O-Oh thats!-" He beams at her only for his face to fall..his eyes hold something as he stares down at the moon.. "..O-Oh.."

"What's wrong?" Maka raises an eye brow looking down at it.

She didn't think it was that bad.

"N-Nothing it's just.." He frowns looking at the picture before shaking his head. "N-Nothing."

"No tell me, what does it suck?"

"N-No! It's a good painting just.." His gaze shifts. "..W-Why did you paint that?"

"I don't know..it just came to me I guess." She shurgs still studying him.

"O-Oh.." He frowns again staring at the moon.

"Crona-

"I-I hope you like mine.." Crona mumbles pushing his paper over, a blush coming to his cheeks.

Maka looks down at it.

She can't really tell exactly what it is..the colors are all colliding together but..

Maka thinks she's looking at a picture of him and her holding hands..

Well one blonde blob touching a pink blob.

but still..it's cute.

Maka smiles.

"Aw Crona is this us?"

"Y-Yeah..o-of course you don't look like that M-Maka! I-I just couldn't paint you good!" He cries out looking in distress when she looks over at him.

"You made me a really pretty blob Crona." She chuckles..feeling the urge to kiss him.

She's leaning closer.

"Hey what you guys doing?" Suddenly Girko is bettween them giving them a smile..but Maka can see it's a hidden smirk. "You guys need some help"

"Yeah some weirdo is creeping on us." Maka grunts looking at him.

She smirks when his eye twitches.

"What's wrong Girko? Something in your eye?" She hums sweetly.

His face is getting red.

"You know I have a few words to say to you after class.." She can see him bite his lip before he walks away.

"This is awesome." Maka sighs in contentment. "I can be a total ass to Girko and he can't even say anything about it."

"I-I think he's going to try to get you back." Crona frowns.

"Oh well." Maka smirks before putting a arm around Crona. "Me and you, against a dumb ass..we'll be fine."

Crona blushes darkly but gives her a wobbly smile.

The nurses don't say anything.

---

Maka grumbles.

She's getting tired of people having to hold her when ever they walk somewhere.

Only this time it's Girko leading her and his grip is a little harder then it needs to be.

He's smirking like a jack ass.

"You look like a jack ass." She grunts as he keeps leading her down the hall.

"Fuck you, your just mad because someone has to be lead you to the bathroom like a fucking child." Giriko chuckles. "You know kid if I want to take a shit I can walk my self to the bathroom like the grown man I am."

"Girko if you want to take a shit you probably just let it out in your big boy depends." Maka grunts getting her a hard tug.

"Smart ass." Girko grunts then smirks..a knowing smirk. "Enjoy the rest room." He chuckles as he stops in front of a door, opens it up, and shoves her in.

It smells like..

Something died, came back to life, took a shit, then died again.

Maka gags.

What the fuck do they not clean this?!

She holds her nose as she makes it over to one of the stalls.

It's always frustrating when you go to a public bathroom..and each toilet has something in it or piss on it and you don't want to use any of them but..

Maka really has to go.

She picks a stall that doesn't look to bad.

Holding her nose she pulls down her pants.

She doesn't sit down..she kind of leans over as she reliefs her self.

She aint touching that shit.

Maka leaves the stall to go wash her hands.

The sink looks in good condition to Maka's relief.

She washes her hands..still trying to hold in her breath..

Really what happened in here?

She swears someone must have died while taking a shit it smells so bad..

Maka looks up at the mirror.

She starts to fix her hair a little..

She hears a thump from one of the stalls.

"Hello?" She raises an eye brow.

It sounded like a knock.

There's no response.

Maka doesn't know what's wrong with her.

You would think she's smart when it came to shit like this but she isn't.

She slowly starts to walk down the roll of stalls...looking for where the noise came from.

When she walks past one..it knocks causing her to jump a little.

"Hello?" She repeats and then she just stops.

Why the hell is she trying to say hello to someone who is probably in there relieving themselves?

She's just coming off as a creeper.

Maka turns to leave..only to hear the stall open.

She hears a crack.

Maka turns around only to see..

Spirit's body crawl out.

She's to shocked to move.

"Told you..you can't escape.." Spirit's head suddenly floats over to the body..with twisted hands it grabs Spirit's head and starts to try to shove him back on.

At this point Maka is running for the door.

But when she tries to open it..

It won't open..

Someone is holding it.

"Hey fucker!" She hears Girko chuckle. "How do you like the stink?"

"Girko open the fucking door!" She bangs against it..

She hears the cracking behind her.

"Hmm..I don't know..I think you can be in there a little longer."

"I really don't think I can!" She bangs against the door more frantically.

Maka dares look back.

Spirit's head is back on his body..his twisted body is standing on it's legs but..there backwards so he's limping towards her..

It's disgusting.

"Maka love your father." He groans in pain as he keeps walking over to her slowly..

It looks like his head is on wrong.

She screams.

The door swings open and she falls out.

She's about to run but when she looks back at the bathroom..

there's no one in there.

"Damn was it that bad?" Girko grunts raising an eye brow. "I thought you would be pissed not scared..what's wrong with you? You look like you just seen a fucking ghost."

And maybe she had.

She doesn't know anymore.

"..It smelled like shit and I thought I was going to die." Maka quickly lies putting on a straight face. "I'm never trusting you again."

"Oh come on, you deserved that." He grunts before grabbing her. "Come on, it's time for lunch anyway. Did you make sure you washed your hands sweet heart?" He sneers

"Fuck you Girko."

---

Maka feels nervous.

She's pressed against other patients as they wait in line to get their food..

It reminds her of school and she doesn't like that.

She doesn't like being pressed against people she doesn't know either.

Maka keeps her eyes to the ground as the line moves slowly.

She hates waiting too.

The food is probably going to suck.

Maka finally gets to the front to pick out what she wants.

Maka ends up picking a slice of pizza with a cup of chopped pears.

Not so bad.

She walks slowly out into the cafeteria..her eyes scaning all the tables for Crona.

Hopefully he's already sitting down so she doesn't have feel awkward sitting at table by herself.

Her eyes fall on the boy and she can't help but to smile.

Crona sits alone..fumbling nervously with a orange as he looks around at all the other patients.

He's looking for her.

She can tell.

Maka walks over taking a seat next to him.

Croan tenses and whips his head over at her but when he realizes it's her..his eyes light up.

"I-I was worried you wouldn't find me.." Crona mumbles averting his gaze to his sandwhich.

"Yeah me too, sorry we could have been brought here together but my stupid blatter had other plans." Maka grunts.

"I-It's ok, i-i'm just glad your here now." He smiles at her.

Maka's breath catches..

His smiles still has this effect on her..

Her hand goes over to grab his under the table..her thumb gently rubbing his hand.

There gazes meet..her heart beat speeds.

Is it weird that Maka almost considers this a date?

There's food and there sitting together..if you block out all the crazy people sitting around them it could be a perfect little date.

Maka smiles.

The thought of being on a date with Crona causes her stomach to clench..

She can imagine it now..taking him to the movies..or taking him to get ice cream or..

The scenios are endless.

She wants to experience everything with this boy..but as long as there here they can' do any of those things.

Because they're insane.

Or so the world thinks.

But really what do they know?

Being here seeing all the patients..yeah there some fucking werid ones but..there's others that seem just like her and Crona...not to far gone..

Hell some even look like they could be normal people out in the world.

People, sane or insane are weird.

Maka believes there's a thin line between what's sane and what's not.

Crona is smiling at her too..blushing at their hands being intertwined under the table..

It's bliss.

That's what this is.

His eyes soon avert though..and then he sees the other patients eating..

His smile falls.

She thinks he forget where they were as well.

Maka just tightens her grip on his hand.

"N-No w-way.." Crona's eyes suddenly get wide as he looks behind Maka.

She turns around.

A boy walks being held by four nurses..one of them being Girko..he seems to be the closest as well.

The boy walks slowly..his blue eyes staring forward as if he's looking threw everything.

"H-He's going to have lunch here?" Crona shutters, eyeing the boy cautiously.

"Who is he?" Maka raises an eye brow at his discomfort.

"P-Patient 876." Crona's teeth chatter.

"The one who always escapes?" Maka looks back at the boy to see him being sat down at a table away from other pateints..Girko leaves to get into the line and is back placing his food in front of him.

The boy and Girko exchange a look before the male nurse leaves.

He seemed reluctant to.

Maka stares at this patient..the one Crona seems to be scared of..that everyone seems to be scared of since there watching him so carefully but..she doesn't know why this guy is such a big deal.

He's small guy with blond curly hair..he has a baby face.

The only thing that's a little off putting is his eyes.

There big and blue but..there soulless..

It's disturbing.

She doesn't see anything from his eyes..she can't read this boy.

"Y-Yeah..h-he usually eats in his room so I-I don't know why they let him out t-today.." Crona mumbles looking down at his food. "Y-You shouldn't stare at him Maka..H-He might see."

"He's to busy looking at his food." Maka grunts still looking at the boy.

He's just staring at his food..his shoulders slumped.

Then suddenly his head jerks up.

His soulless eyes meet hers.

She shirves at this sudden change.

He just keeps looking at her..

and she keeps looking back.

Maka takes a bite out of her pizza nervously trying to play it off she was just eating and she happen to look over at him but..he's still staring.

Suddenly the boy's soulless eyes are full of anger.

He gets up from his seat and starts to walk over.

Crona seems to notice this because he sits up, straightening out his back as he glares at the boy coming towards us.

He pulls her close to him.

"That was very dirty of you." The boy glares down at her, stopping a few feet away. "Don't think you would get away with that."

"Get away with what?" She raises an eye brow.

"The lord blessed you with that food and your not even going to give him thanks." The boy's eyes are flaring. "Unforgiveable."

"I do actually say prayers, I just forgot." She studies him.

"You can't pray. Don't think I don't know what you are." He leans closer. "I don't show any witch mercy, your an abomination."

"B-Back off." Crona stands up suddenly getting in front of Maka. "L-Leave her alone."

"Of course she would be with you, the spawn of a witch." The boy wrinkles his nose. "Get out of the way Crona, i'm just having a chat with her."

"N-No." Crona grips his arm. "I-I said back off."

"Are you challenging me?" The boy raises an eye brow. "You could never beat me Crona. God's hand is upon me, the devil is upon you. I'll crush you."

They glare at each other..soon the boy is smiling and it's warped.

Crona is smiling right back.

Both of these boys just grin crazily at each other..

Maka looks between them wary, about to get up and say something-

"Ah." The boy's smile hasn't fallen. "There isn't time for this now..i'll kill you one day Crona but not today." He turns to smile at Maka. "A warning, you witch. Asura is going to take you soon..he gets strong with each day that pasts...each time you sleep.." Then he frowns..a conflicted look on his face. "..Asura is demon..a demon god but I only worship one god.." He's mumbling to himself. "It seems i'v confused myself." He chuckles madly before he smile back at her. "Here.." He takes something from off his neck and places it on the table.

Maka looks at it.

It's a crucifix.

"This will both hurt and help you..decide now witch. Do you die? or do you walk the path of the damned?" The boy keeps chuckling till suddenly he stops. His eyes go back soulless. "I'll see you around.." He speaks slowly as he walks away.

"T-That guy is creepy.." Crona mumbles taking his seat next to her. "I-I won't let him hurt you Maka."

"that was odd..He knew I was a witch.." Maka grabs the cross and starts to move it around in her hands.

"H-He knew my mother was a w-witch the first time he saw me.." Crona's gaze shifts. "H-He vowed to kill me t-that day..I-I haven't talked to him since.. till n-now that is.." He grips his arm. "H-He isn't going to t-threaten you I don't care what he says to me..b-but he isn't going to talk to you like that.."

Maka looks over at him a little shocked.

Crona looked like he was about to shit himself when the guy first walked in but now..

He's threating him.

And it's because of her.

Maka goes under the table to grab his hand, giving him a reassuring squeeze.

"Everything is going to be fine." She smiles at him.

"I-I won't let anyone hurt you.." He tightens his grip on her hand.

"I know.." She leans in and gives him a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"I-I'll come over later tonight..o-once it dies down a little." Crona mumbles with a blush. "I-It's a visting day so it's going to have nurses walking around a lot.."

"Ok I'll be waiting for you." She smiles giving him a peck.

Patient 876 just watches them glaring.

---

Maka rocks back and forth on her bed waiting for the time to go by.

She grips the cross that boy gave her..

It feels weird holding it.

Maka sighs as she gets up and places it on the black chair just to go back to her bed and sit.

She wonders when Crona will come back..

She hopes soon..

He's to addicting.

He's better then any medication that Stein could prescribe.

Today at the asylum..has been crazy but..it's fun.

Maka is having fun but at the same time..crazy shit she doesn't understand is going on.

And she has the demon to worry about.

And her being a witch.

She can feel the necklace heat up from under her gown.

Maka looks down at it.

She hears a thump.

It's back.

She hides her head in her knees.

It takes a step closer then..stops.

Maka looks over to see the demon..eyeing the chair with his lips turned down ward.

He starts to walk towards it..reaching out to it.

Then he disappears.

The door opens.

Maka looks over expecting to see Crona but instead..

Kid walks in.

Nurses follow in after him.

He looks nervous..his golden orbs shaking slightly when they fall on her..it looks like there's bags under his eyes..and is it her imagination..or is his eyes puffy?

Maka stares at him.

And he stares at her.

She doesn't know how to feel.

Maka can feel her fear bubbling up inside her at seeing the boy..her dreams coming to mind.

What if he knows?...like that patient knew she was a witch? what if he knows and he's come to kill her?

Maka's breath is becoming uneven.

At the same time she's afraid..she's confused..shocked to see him.

After all the shit she's done to him..why would he come back?

Why would he come to visit her? A insane girl who killed her father, chopped his head off?

Or so the world thinks.

He must have come to kill her.

But as Maka stares into this golden orbs..and as he stares back..

She doesn't see anything like anger..no..

But there's fear.

Is he afraid of her now? Is it because he thinks she's insane? Or that she killed her father? Or because he knows she's a witch?

There's a lot of reasons for someone being scared of her.

Maka is starting to feel panicked.

Why isn't he saying anything?

Kid's eyes are shaking..

He hasn't come any closer.

He's searching her eyes for something..but she's not to sure he finds it.

She watches him swallow.

"Maka.." He speaks her name softly..weakly.

She doesn't respond..

Her words are stuck in her throat from her fear but also..from her guilt and everything else she's feeling right now.

Kid's eyes light up a little and he takes a step forward.

Maka tenses.

He pauses.

He waits a moment before he takes another step forward. He holds up his hands as if saying he comes in peace.

Maka watches him get closer and closer.

Kid..doesn't look so good.

His face is pale..and he definably has bags under his eyes..something Maka's never seen before.

It's weird seening him so close now..Maka hasn't seen him up close since..two weeks ago.

So many emotions are swirling around the boy's eyes...to many for her to sort out.

She doesn't feel like drawing his eyes anymore.

He's really close now..

She's getting nervous.

She doesn't want him to chop off her hands..

Kid stops right in front of her..his body stiff.

He reaches out a hand slowly..it shakes slightly.

Maka wants to back away from it..to freak out but..

She just stays still.

Kid moves his hand slowly towards her..moving carefully.

He hesitates right when his fingers are almost touching her cheek, takes a deep breath, then he touches her gently.

Maka tenses at the touch but..when he just holds his hand there..she calms down..

This is Kid.

This is her best friend.

"..Kid.." She speaks his name uncertainly.

"Maka.." His eyes flash with relief at her saying his name and not smacking him away. His eyes get watery like he's about to cry but he just blinks it away.

He's relieved because..well if he tried to talk to her two weeks ago..she would yell at him, cuss at him, she's pretty sure she hit him too.

Maka's still afraid but..she's trying to hold it back.

They stare at each other again..neither knowing what to say..or should she say..where to start.

Kid's hand stays on her face though.

She doesn't mind it, it reminds her that he isn't going to hurt her.

Or so she hopes.

"I'm sorry." Maka breaks the silence and averts her gaze from him.

She's surprised when she feels him gently grab her chin and turn her head so she's looking at him.

"You have nothing to be sorry about." He speaks firmly looking her in the eyes.

"Yes I do. I didn't believe you when you told me about you being a witch hunter. I thought you were crazy Kid...and I treated you like shit for it. I yelled at you and hid from you...and i'm sorry."

"You were scared Maka. Anyone would be. You saw me murder someone..and well it's hard to believe that something like witches could be real. I derserved that Maka..the way you found out was horrific."

"You don't deserve that Kid. You have done nothing but be there for me and all I do is treat you like shit." She grips her fist. "..I don't even know why you would bother coming here..after everything that's happened..don't you think i'm insane?"

"I don't know what to think." He looks at her..a conflicted look in his eyes. "but I know you didn't kill Spirit..I know you Maka you wouldn't do that! I know you wouldn't!"

"I didn't kill Spirit." She closes her eyes. "But everyone thinks i'm insane."

"I don't."

Maka opens her eyes to see Kid looking at her firmly.

"Yes you do. I saw it in your eyes Kid, that fear. Don't even try to lie-

"I was afraid." Kid speaks his eyes shaking slightly, his voice hush. "Not of you Maka...but what was going to happen to you. I was so worried..that this would break you..and as I watched those cops take you out of the court house..the way they held you like some criminal..and the way you struggled with them.." His eyes get watery but he blinks. " I know you didn't kill Spirit..but you were convicted of the crime like that." He snaps his finger. "The jury was of people from that horrific town..and they wanted nothing but for you to be sent here...How can I describe to you the anger I was feeling? I can't. It's to much. That case wasn't fair. When the judge slammed his hammer down..my chest felt like it was about to explode."

Kid bows his head..his breathing uneven.

"I have never felt so powerless..so disgusted..so guilty.." His voice is shaky. "I couldn't help but to feel I had a part in this...if you didn't see us killing that witch..if I would have just told you..maybe this wouldn't have happened. You wouldn't be mad at me...and I would have been there with you when what happened with Spirit occurred. Maybe Spirit would still be alive right now-

"It wasn't your fault Kid..none of this is your fault." Maka puts a hand over his that's on her face to give some comfort.

" I lied to you and because of that lie..you were alone.. and.." He shakes his head. " My chest still hurts thinking about..thinking about what I done and how it made you scared of me..how it made me lose you.." He takes a deep breath. "..After all that though..to see you at the court house..being trialed for a crime I know you didn't commit, couldn't have commited..I hated it. I hated having to sit there and watch them take you away."

Kid looks up..his eyes glossy but he looks her in the eyes.

"I was afraid but not of you Maka...I was worried and scared for you. I didn't know how things were going to go for you here..I didn't know how they would treat you..and I knew I wouldnt' be able to see you for a couple of days..I was afraid when I finally got to see you..that you wouldnt' be you...from all the the things you gone threw I was scared you would break..scared that the last thing I saw of my friend was your glare..that look of fear in your eyes.."

Maka doesn't know what to say.

She wasnt' expecting this..and by the look in the boy's eyes..

He doesn't think she's insane.

He just doesn't understand.

"Is it bad here Maka? Do they treat you right?" His voice is still shaky as he gently rubs her face.

"It isn't bad, it's actually kind of..fun." She smiles a little thinking about the two days she's been here. "The food isn't that bad and I get to see Crona a lot more so that's a bonus."

"Ah yes Crona.." Kid smiles..but it's a odd smile. "I'm glad you have someone here Maka..i'm glad your alright.."

He stops rubbing her cheek..something flashing threw his eyes.

"..Can I hold you Maka?" He looks her in the eyes.." Or would you be afraid?"

He looks nervous.

Maka tenses at the thought.

This is Kid.

He is her best friend.

She nods slowly.

Kid's face lights up completely as he slowly pulls her close, wrapping his arms around her.

She can feel how fast his heart is beating.

Maka's heart is beating pretty fast too..being this close is scaring her.

She swallows.

"I'm so gald..i'm so glad your ok..that your not.." He pulls her closer..his chin resting on the top of her head. " I'm so sorry Maka..for everything that has happened to you..you don't deserve any of this..yet you have been put threw trail after trail-

"I do deserve this. I deserve this completely." She cuts him off, speaking into his chest.

"No Maka you don't. Why would you say something like that?" She can hear the frown in his voice.

"Because what goes around comes back around." She mumbles. "I've been a bitch for all my life..I've betrayed people the closest to me..i'm a horrible person. I hurt my mom, Kid. I didn't believe her...I was just as bad as the towns people..I may have came to see her..but I abandoned her in my heart."

"Maka you are nothing like the towns people..your not a horrible person, you don't deserve this." Kid pulls her closer. "Your mom's case and yours is different-

"But it's not Kid. Are case isn't different at all." She grips his shirt. "..Do you believe my mom was insane?"

"..." Kid hesitates.

"If you believe she was insane then you believe I am insane."

"Your different then her Maka-

"I'm not. i'm not different at all." She mumbles sadly into his chest. "What messed with her is now on me...and at this rate i'm going to end up just like her as well."

"Maka-

"Why are you being so nice to me?" She suddenly growls gripping his shirt. "Don't you know were enemies?"

"Enemies?" Kid pulls away to look at her..his eyes shaking.

"Your not suppose to be nice to me."

"What are you talking about?"

"What if I was evil Kid?" She looks away from him. "..Would you kill me?"

"Your not evil Maka-

"But if I was. Would you kill me?" She looks back at him.

"I could never kill you Maka.." He studies her, a frown on his face..

"You don't know that."

"I do."

"How?"

"Maka I couldn't even think about hurting you..no matter what you do..I could never hurt you.." He looks away from her..something in his eyes that she doesn't understand. "I know your afraid of me now..and I can't blame you but believe me when I say that I will not hurt you Maka. I won't kill you. I'm your friend Maka, and i'll be that no matter what."

Maka stares at him..wanting to believe his words but..

She still has that fear.

He doesn't know she's a witch..

If he knew would it change everything?

Would he try to kill her?

"I'm your friend.." He whispers again pulling her against his chest. "Remember that Maka."

She grips on his shirt and bows her head.

She feels a mixture of guilt and fear..

This is kid.

This is her best friend..

He wouldn't just kill her because she's a witch..right?

"It's 6:30, time for visitors to leave." The intercom sounds.

"Ah, it seems it's time for me to go.." Kid smiles sadly at her when he pulled away. "..I'm so glad I was able to talk to you..you don't know how good it feels to be able to hold you again..to see you smile even if it's just a little."

"Everything is going to be fine." She speaks still studying him uncertainly.

"Yes.." He stares at her for a moment before he starts to walk away. He stops. "..I'll see you Saturday ok? If that's ok with you..?" He looks back at her..

He seems nervous about her answer.

"Yeah..that's cool." She offers him a smile.

Kid brightens up..he looks so much better.

"See you then." He smiles and turns to walk out with the nurses.

"Hey Kid?"

"Yes?" He looks back at her.

"..When you come back..could you..." She scratches her cheek.

"Could I what Maka?" He faces her completely now.

"..Bring me some McDonald's?"

"..Really?" Kid raises an eye brow.

"Well yeah they don't have a McDonalds here, I mean there food is ok but it isn't McDonalds." She grunts.

Kid stares at her a moment..

Then he cracks a smile.

"..You really haven't changed.." He chuckles but it sounds out of relief. "Of course i'll bring you something..what do you want?"

"Um..." She puts a hand to her chin. " How about a big mac with a large fry?"

"Would you like some apple pie for desert?." He hums.

"Oh yes that sounds randy baby." She tries to do a Austin powers impression but it's not to good.

Kid blushes though for some reason.

"Come on it's time to go." A nurse barks.

"Sorry." Kid looks over at Maka. "i'll see you Saturday with your meal."

He smiles at her..taking her in with his eyes before he leaves with the nurses.

Maka feels a little relieved that he's gone...her heart isn't beating as fast anymore.

She closes her eyes.

When she opens them, Ragnarok is in her face.

"What the fuck did he want?" His eyes narrow at her as she jumps.

"He just came to visit me." Maka takes a step back.

"It's pretty mentally challenged to be friends with a witch hunter when your a fucking witch." He crosses his arms, his piercing blue eyes glaring at her. "How stupid can you get?"

"Kid won't hurt me." She speaks a little unsurely.

"Maybe not now because he doesn't know." Ragnarok takes a step forward. "And Crona gets all pissy when he sees him. right now he's in a bitchy mood because he saw him come out of your room. He's such a jealous bastard I swear." He chuckles at this. "The more he comes around the more of a chance i'm gong to be sent on him..just saying."

"He would only come on visitor's days and Kid isn't going to find out." Maka crosses her arms. "I can hide it."

"You can't hide it forever."

There's a soft knock at the door.

"Here we go." He grumbles as he walks over and opens the door.

Crona walks in..with a pout on his face.

There eyes meet and he looks away quickly..

"S-So I saw Kid came in your room.." Crona moves his foot a little not looking at her. "W-What did he want?"

"He just wanted to see me..haven't really seen him in two weeks." She studies him.

"H-He seemed happy when he w-walked out of your room.." Crona mumbles. "H-He had a big smile..o-on his face."

"I think he's just relieved i'm talking to him."

"S-So your back to being..g-good friends?" Crona frowns..not looking at her.

"I wouldn't say good but we're friends." Maka looks over to see Ragnarok has disappeared.

"O-Oh.." Crona pouts suddenly.

"You have nothing to be jealous about Crona." She takes a step forward. "Kid is just a friend, only a friend."

"I-I'm just a friend to.." Crona mumbles and looks away.

"No your not Crona. Your more then that." She walks closer. "Your a need Crona. I don't want any one else."

"B-But.." His eyes flash with uncertainly. "B-But you call us the same thing..y-you say he is a friend..b-but i'm also a friend.."

"Do you want me to call you something else?" She's right in front of him now.

"W-What else could you call me?" His eyes flash as he looks over at her.

"What do you want me to call you Crona?" She wraps her arms around his neck, her speaking close to his lips.

"I-I don't know but.." He pouts. "I-I don't want to be called the s-same thing as K-Kid.."

"Your not just my friend Crona. Your my boy. Your my fascination. My desire." She pushes him against the wall, her words are spoke against his lips. The boy tenses against her, but his eyes hold excitement. "The only thing I can think of calling you Crona.." She pulls away to look him in the eyes. "Is mine."

"M-Maka..." He blushes darkly..all doubt leaving his eyes as he looks at her with awe.

"Do you understand Crona? You have nothing to worry about with Kid..I keep telling you. Your mine, he isn't. Your my boy Crona, not Kid. Don't even worry about it." She rubs his cheek gently. " I need you and I'm not giving you up for anything or one."

Crona closes his eyes...his face so red.

"Crona-

The boy suddenly pulls her into him, his lips clashing on hers.

Maka gasps as he kisses her..with a lot more strength then he's ever used..he tugs at her bottom lip, his hands going in her hair.

His hands are shaking..his lips quivering..she can tell he's nervous about this but..he's trying..

He kisses her so softy..

It warms her whole body up.

She gets closer pushing him against the wall as she deepens the kiss her hands sliding from his neck to his waist.

He shivers when she licks his bottom lip..he quickly opens his mouth letting her come in.

There tongues tussle as he lightly tightens the grip in her hair, her grip tightening on his waist.

His body is so warm against hers..

This is more then just a kiss..it's passionate..and it's coming from the boy.

Her hands slide down to rub his thighs causing him to groan in the kiss.

His shaky hands leave her hair to go down to her shoulders.

Soon she's grinding her front against him lost in this boy's kiss, his touch, his everything.

His hands go a little lower on her arms as he moans into the kiss, his harden member rubbing against her thigh.

Maka breaks the kiss to kiss down his neck but he stops her.

"M-Maka...y-you always make me feel..s-so good.." His face is so red, his eyes half lidded. "L-Let me do it to..y-you.."

Maka blushes darkly but she can't help to nod.

Crona pulls her closer, his face going into the crock of her neck.

She feels his small tongue lick her timidly and she can't help but to gasp.

The boy must like this reaction because he licks her more before he gently nibbles on her skin.

Her breathing becomes un even as his hands find there way in her hair again, lightly going threw it as he kisses all over her neck.

Their ghost of kisses but..Maka feels them.

Just the thought of Crona kissing her neck..is enough to make her stomach clench.

The boy nibbles on a very sensitive part.

Maka moans softly.

"D-Did I hurt you?" Crona pulls away, his face pale.

"N-No." Maka speaks breathlessly and she can see his eyes widen. "It felt good."

Crona's eyes take her in..she can see his gown is getting a little tight on him below his waist..

He leans back in..and with more force he kisses that sensitive part.

Maka pants and groans but..

Then he bites her.

Her back arches a little against him.

"Mm Crona.." She moans her hands going down to grab his erection threw his gown. She needs to feel him.

She feels his breath hitch on her neck as she goes down, lifting up his gown.

"Don't stop." She tells him as she grabs his shaft.

She hears him whimper but he quickly starts to kiss her neck again.

Maka is so warm as she groans and begins to pump him.

Her grip tight, feeling up and down his lengh.

Crona moans against her neck but she holds his head there so he can't pull away.

"O-Oh god M-Maka...w-we..ooh...w-we can't do t-this standing- Ah!" Maka grips him even tighter, pumping him faster.

"It's ok." She coos out of breath her self.

He keeps moaning, his breathing so hard as he leans against her.

He isn't able to kiss her neck any more but that's ok.

She likes hearing his loud cries of pleasure anyway.

"Your big Crona." She whispers in his ear.

"R-Really- Oh M-Maka!" He throws his head back and moans..cumming a lot faster then the last time they did this.

His legs give out and she has to catch him.

He's limp against her so she sits him against the wall.

"Really.." She smirks at him before she licks off his seed from her hand.

Crona looks at her with his face still red, his eyes half lided with lust..but he's calm..

And she loves it.

"C-Come here.." Crona whispers holding out his arms.

Maka comes over, getting in the boys arms letting them wrap around her.

"Y-Your mine Maka..." His voice is shaky as he rubs her hair gently..a wobbly smile coming to his face. "Y-Your mine.."

"I'm all yours." She hums looking up to peck his lips. "So don't be so worried about Kid."

"I-I'll try not to be.." Crona nods, his eyes looking down at her with that tired lust.

Her woman hood aches.

"Touch me Crona." She leans in whispering in his ear.

The boy shivers, his eyes getting wide when she licked the shell of his ear.

"W-Where?" He moans quietly when she nibbles on his ear.

"Anywhere." She smirks into his ear. "Everywhere."

Crona shivers again but..she feels his hands slowly go down her back.

Her heart picks up speed in excitement.

She feels he's only touching her with his finger tips..but it's something.

His hands are traveling down her back..him feeling her so gently.

She can feel how shaky they are as they get to the small of her back.

"Go ahead." She whipers.

Crona gulps, his hands going lower.

He's almost going to slow for her.

He stops right at her lower back.

Maka grabs his hands and puts them on her ass.

The boy tenses up, his eyes getting wide and if possible his face gets darker.

"It's ok." She reassures, running her hands threw his pink locks.

He nods slowly, his body so stiff.

He doesn't move his hands away but he doesn't grab her either.

He's just frozen.

"Hey-" Ragnarok suddenly appears next to them, he looks annoyed but when his eyes fall on Maka and Crona..a smirk comes to his face. "Well ,well will you look at this. When I left crona was a pissy bitch and when I come back he's feeling a girl's ass like a man."

"F-Fuck you Raganrok." Crona's eye twitches but he quickly takes his hands off Maka. His face is dark with embarrassment.

"Oh my! Your cussing at me too?! Say it ain't so!" Ragnarok smirks giving him the middle finger.

Maka and Crona both return it.

Ah, awesome.

"It's time to leave ass hole." Ragnarok grunts walking over opening the door.

Crona frowns deeply before looking back at Maka.

"You'll be here in the morning right?" Maka smiles at him.

"Y-Yeah..i-i'll try." He nods as she gets off him.

"..Well good night Crona." Maka smiles giving him a kiss.

"G-Good night Maka.." He smiles back..his eyes holding that adoration in them..

No it's stronger then that..she doesn't know what it is.

"Lets go!" Ragnarok grumbles annoyed.

"O-Ok.." Crona mumbles walking beside the other boy. "Y-You don't have to be a jerk."

"Oh what was that? You want another swollen cheek Crona?" Ragnarok growls glaring at him.

"You got lucky t-that time." Crona mumbles walking past him out the room.

"Like hell-" Ragnarok closes the door walking out.

She's alone again.

Maka smiles to herself..it's probably goofy looking but she doesn't care.

That got her in a good mood.

She hums to herself as she walks back to her bed, sitting on it, hugging her knees to her chest.

Her eyes fall on the cross sitting on the chair beside her bed.

"I'm back." Ragnarok grunts reappearing in front of the door.

"Your going to stay with me again?" She raises an eye brow at him.

"Like I have a fucking choice." He grunts walking closer. "Crona stuck me with night duty. I got to watch his little 'princess' or he's going to puke rainbows in my ears."

"Aw come on Barbie girl isn't that bad." Maka sneakers.

"That is the gayest song ever made." He growls. " I can't handle shit like that."

"A lot of things seem gay to you." She hums. "Are you sure it's not you hiding in the closet?"

"Oh bitch you getting ballsy? " He growls, a creepy grin ripping out on his face. "Lets see how you-

Then he stops dead in his tracks, his eyes falling on something by her.

Maka turns to see what he's staring at.

It's the cross.

Maka raises an eye brow and looks back at him.

Ragnarok is looking at the cross with...something lighting his eyes.

It's not fear...but it's close to it.

His piercing hard blue eyes are shaking slightly looking at it.

"What's wrong?" She raises an eye brow but it falls when she thinks of something. "..Does it hurt you?"

Maka still doesnt' know what Ragnarok is.

"No it doesn't, it just reminds me of..." His eyes flash, before he looks down, his bangs covering his eyes. "Don't ask me shit like that."

His breathing is uneven.

Maka frowns looking back at the cross..

She doesn't know if this will work but..in a lot of horror movies if you turn a cross upside down..it loses it's holy power or something.

Maka gets up and turns the cross upside down.

Ragnarok instantly looks up, that weird look in his eyes gone.

"..Why the fuck did you do that?" He growls. "It's a good defense against the demon."

"It was making you uncomfortable and besides..." She looks over at him. "I have you to protect me don't I? You said you wouldn't get beaten again so I have nothing to worry about right?"

Ragnarok stares at her..really stares at her for a moment with his face blank.

"i'm curious though..." She frowns crossing her arms. "..If the cross doesn't hurt you why do you seem..afraid of it?"

"I'm not afraid of shit!" He growls looking away from her.

He looks like he's getting pissed off.

"Ok.." Maka studies him.

She should drop it.

She knows she should but..

"Ragnarok.." She takes a step closer. "..Are you a demon?"

The boy's head whips over, his eyes burning into hers.

Maka takes a step back in alarm

His piercing blue eyes are on fire, his face red, his fist clenched.

He's looking at her with extreme anger..and it's scary.

His chest is puffed up, his eyes narrowed.

Before she can even react the boy has her pinned against the wall his hand around her neck, choking her.

"You fucking bitch! Your going to call me that too?! Do I look like a fucking demon?!" He's growling in her face, his eyes on fire, his grip on her neck tight.

Maka can't breathe.

"R-Ragnarok." She croaks out. "I didn't...didn't mean it like..that.." She wheezes out.

"Then how did you fucking mean it?! I want to fucking know!" His forehead is against her's as he snarls in her face.

"I..don't..know.." Her chest is starting to hurt from lack of air. "You..don't..look..like a demon."

"Your just trying to save your ass." He tightens his grip on her neck. "i'll fucking kill you!"

"N-No..Ragnarok..." She wheezes she is about to lose consciousness. "I..just..don't know..what you are.."

"I'm not a fucking demon." His grip loosens just a little bit on her. "You can't just fucking call me that and-

"Ragnarok stop being such an ass." She suddenly growls and his eyes widen a little surprised. " I didn't mean to piss you off I just...You acted weird with the cross and I've been dealing with this demon and...I just wanted to know what you are..i'm just curious is all."

"Just because I have problems with crosses doesn't mean shit!" He tightens his grip back up. " Your just like the rest of them! What do you want to drench me with holy water?! You want to perform a fucking exorcism?! I dare you to try to bitch!"

"I..don't..want..to do any of those things to you..Ragnarok.." She wheezes. "And if your not a demon..those t-things won't affect you anyway."

"Damn right they won't.." He gets this weird look in his eyes..his grip loosening up again.

" Ragnarok, if you say your not a demon I believe you." She looks up at him, his eyes flare with anger. "It wouldn't matter if your were a demon, or not anyway. Your still a part of Crona..Still Ragnarok. You protected me..you helped me last night...that isn't what a demon does."

"I have to protect you." He grunts.

"I'm sure demons don't take orders."

He looks her in the eyes..that anger seeming to die down..just a little.

"You thought I was a demon.." He growls, it returning.

"No, I just asked a question. I didn't know." She keeps her eyes on his . "After all I've been threw with this demon Ragnarok can you blame me for being curious about you? You can fight the demon and the cross seemed to effect you so..I just assumed." This gets his eyes to flare more. "But it has nothing to do with what you look like..to me you look like a normal boy."

The boy lets go of her neck and she takes a big take of breath.

He stares at her...a conflicted look in his eyes..

That anger is still there but..it's fighting it out with something else.

That's when the lights shut off.

Maka screams at the sudden change..she grabs the nearest thing to her and buries her head in it.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" She feels Ragnarok tense.

"D-Dark.." She mumbles to scared.

"Not this shit again.." He grumbles but..he doesn't push her off. "What are you so scared of? it's just the dark."

"I-I can't see...I-I'm helpless.." She trembles against him.

Ragnarok's quiet for a moment.

"Your helpless either way you little shit." She feels his arms go around her.

Ragnarok picks her up bridal style.

She's to shocked and scared to do anything.

"Go the fuck to bed." He grunts before he throws her onto what she's guessing is the bed a little roughly. She hits the wall against the bed with a thump.

"C-Can you please get the light?" Maka whimpers gripping her hair.

"Why the fuck should I?" He grumbles crossing his arms. " I'm pissed off, you should be lucky I didn't take your ass out."

Maka starts to rock back and forth gripping her hair tightly.

It's to dark...she needs some light.

"P-Please Ragnarok.." She whimpers out.

There's no response.

The tears start to fall and she sniffles.

Suddenly theres light..Maka being able to see Ragnarok holding the night light...he doesn't look at her, him glaring holes in the wall.

She calms down..being able to lay down thanks to his light.

"Thank you."

He doesn't respond.

"...Your no demon Ragnarok." She smiles..her eyes becoming half lidded. "..I just don't know what you are.."

His eyes widen slightly as he looks back at her.

She closes her eyes...

Darkness takes her.

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longest chapter ever..really it is. so i'm sorry i took a little longer then i usually do but now you know why. i worked hard on this one so i hoped you enjoyed it! please review! this really took a lot of thinking blah.

i must warn that i don't know if i'll be able to post everyday like i have been. i have to do this stupid paper for English...10 pages long people, 10 pages. so yeah it's a lot of work but just know that i'll be making chapters long like this one when i'm held up like that.

thank you so much for your support :) till next time.