Maka is stunned.
She doesn't know what to do..
What to think.
She stares at the boy in front of her..
Waiting for him to get back up.
To cuss and grumble and glare like he always does but..
He doesn't get up.
He doesn't move.
But his body..is fading more.
This snaps her out of her shocked state.
Something is wrong.
Something is really wrong.
Maka's body moves with out her thinking and soon she's right by his side, kneeling next to him, her eyes roaming his features.
His eyes are closed..his face a expression that could only be described as..
Pain.
Her eyes look down at his fading body and her breath catches.
All over his body..are what look to be..bite marks?
Not just bite marks.. no..
As Maka looks close she realizes there spider bite marks..little holes cover the boy's body..where each bite mark is, is where the red is..as if he was alive and it was a irritation in his skin but..
Ragnarok's dead.
How the hell did spiders bite him..?
And to make matters worse..
He keeps fading.
He isn't moving.
Maka's chest is tightening...a panic raising in herself.
..What would happen if Ragnarok faded away?
...Would he be ok?
...Would he come back?
Her eyes widen at the thought and almost desperately she tries to touch him, to wake him..to hear from this boy that he is alright..
But she can't touch him.
Her hands go right threw.
Ragnarok keeps fading..
Maka's breathing is becoming uneven as she watches the red spread on the boy's body..
It's speeding up the fading.
She has to save him.
She has to heal him.
She's done it before..
Maka reaches out a hand..willing for her powers..willing to heal this boy.
It stings her, sending a shock up her arm causing her to yelp and recoil back.
"Fuck!" Maka grinds her teeth as she holds her hand.
She didn't cuss because of the pain..
She cussed because she doesn't have her powers.
She can't heal him..
She can't save him..
"N-No.." Maka's eyes get wide as she keeps trying to use her powers..keeps trying to touch him but she can't..
And he keeps getting more faded.
She's going to lose him..
She's going to lose a part of Crona..
No..
Maka grinds her teeth at the pain but she keeps trying..
The boy doesn't move.
His body is almost gone.
"No!" Maka shouts. "Ragnarok you can't leave! What about Crona? You can't leave him! You can't leave me! Remember us? Remember I told you it wouldn't be the same! You can't just fucking fade away damn it! What the hell Ragnarok?!"
He doesn't respond.
His face is frozen in that pain.
The boy is a second from being gone.
"Ragnarok!" She screams as she reaches out, willing with all her strength just to be able to touch him.
Her hands don't go threw this time..
Maka cups the boy's cheeks, leaning close to him.
"Ragnarok!" She tries one last time.
He's pretty much gone.
They will lose him.
The boy's eyes shoot open this time at his name.
His piercing blue eyes lock onto hers..
They're the only thing that isn't faded..
The boy opens his mouth..but no words come out.
His eyes have her hypnotized..there piercing her being.
She can see he is in pain..
He can't speak.
Can't move.
But he can stare at her..
And she can stare at him..
Taking comfort in the fact he's still here.
She hasn't lost him yet..there's hope.
His blue eyes flash.
Suddenly a sharp pain is felt in her head.
It's to much..
She hears static and it hurts her ears.
Maka's eyes flutter...
Everything is engulfed in white.
Maka looks around with an eye brow raised..
How the hell did she get here?
Maka stands in a dark alley.
But she isn't alone.
"Give me your fucking money."
That voice is to familiar.
But it can't be..
Could it?
Maka turns around..
It is.
Ragnarok has this other boy pinned against a wall..a pocket knife at the boy's throat.
His teeth are bared..the dark giving his eyes a haunting brightness but his face is covered by a black mask.
Two others stand by him with the same black masks..but they aren't getting close to the two.
"L-Look..I-I really don't have any money.." The boy with the knife pressed to his neck trembles.
"Bull shit!" Ragnarok's blue eyes narrow. " Your one of the richest kids around here, don't even try to fucking lie."
He leans closer, a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"I won't think twice about slitting your throat you spoiled bastard..so I would hurry up and just give me your money."
"O-Okay! o-okay!" The boy shouts as he starts to dig into his pockets frantically.
Maka watches as he pulls out a wallet, Ragnarok snatches it from him and throws it back to the other two.
They raid the wallet, counting the money in side.
"..There's about 200 dollors in here." One of the other masked people speaks, his voice very deep.
"Got anything else?" Ragnarok snarls as he presses the knife more into the boy's neck. "Any watches? Jewelry? Your fucking rich you have to have more!"
"I-I have.." He gulps as he takes off his watches..both are golden.
Ragnarok throws them back to the other two.
"Anything else?"
"T-That's all I have.." The boy's eyes flicker. "P-Please don't kill me.."
"What about this?" Ragnarok growls as he grabs something that was hanging from the boy's neck..
It's a cross necklace...
"P-Please don't..t-that was a gift from my mother."
This causes Ragnarok to tense..
No one else seems to notice but..Maka saw it.
"..Yeah?" His voice is low..dark. "Well I have a fucking mom too."
He rips the necklace from the boy's neck and throws it back.
"Now get the hell out of here." Ragnarok growls as he pushes the boy, causing him to fall.
The boy doesn't waste time and takes off running.
"The cops will be here any minute.." One masked person speaks frantically. "We just robbed the son of one of richest guys here!"
"Yeah so fucking run! Don't stand there like a dumb ass!" Ragnaork snarls as he takes off running.
The two others follow right after him.
Maka decides to run after them..
They all run for awhile..
Till they seem to be in another part of this town..
Ragnarok takes off his mask, running a hand threw his black hair.
Yup..this is definably Ragnarok but..
He's alive..
He's solid.
And his face isn't scarred
"Are you sure it's safe to take our masks off now?" That one boy pipes up.
"Shut the fuck up." Ragnarok growls as he looks down at the money and jewelry they're holding. "..How much did we get?"
"Well..I think we can get 100 each for the watches and necklace.." The boy speaks again..the other masked person not saying a word.
"Good." Ragnarok snatches the wallet and jewelry and starts walking away.
"W-Wait a minute!" That boy shouts. "You can't take it all! We have to spilt it!"
"I'm not splitting shit, you dick heads didn't do anything but stand and watch." Ragnarok grunts then his eyes narrow. "Unless you want to fight me for this?"
"..N-No it's all yours." The boy backs up.
"Pussy." Ragnarok hisses before he walks away.
Maka follows close behind him.
The boy lets out a frustrated sigh after awhile as he stops by a building.
He leans against it as he digs into his pocket.
Ragnarok pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter..
Maka watches as he puts a cigarette between his lips and then lights it..
It's done in such a swift movement..
He's done this plenty of times before.
The boy leans his head back against the wall as he inhales..the exhales, the smoke leaving his parted lips into the air.
He has a hand in his pocket..his hair moving away from his face exposing his tan neck, his eyes half lidded as he takes drags of his cigarette.
The boy..doesn't look calm but he doesn't look angry either..
Just a in-between state.
Maka frowns at this..
She hates cigarettes..just because Spirit smoked them.
When she smells them..she thinks of him.
And she hates him.
But watching this boy as he enjoys a cigarette..
She can't help but to feel..it fits him.
It's almost attractive in a way.
Most girls would probably think so.
Maka doesn't know what to think about it..
But does this really matter?
He doesn't die from lung cancer..
That she knows for sure.
Ragnarok throws down the cigarette and puts it out with his foot before he starts walking again.
They walk awhile together..
Maka watching as the boy glares at nothing..that irritated look coming back to his face.
Things aren't any different.
They stop at a pawn shop.
One look at the sign and Ragnarok cusses.
It's closed.
"Fuck.." He growls as his fist balls into a fist. "..Shit.."
Ragnarok stares at the closed sign for a moment longer before he turns around, him marching with his chest puffing up..his eyes on fire.
Maka just follows.
The boy stops at a..pharmacy?
Her chest is getting tighter..
Could he be..?
Maka follows the boy in..
She can't help but to frown when Ragnarok walks up to the counter.
The two speak hushly..
Ragnarok hands him the money..
And the man hands him a bag of a couple bottles.
Ragnarok looks down at the bag..like it's his saving grace.
She sees relief flash threw those blue eyes.
Her heart sinks deeper.
Maka follows the boy out of the pharmacy with a frown on her face.
She doesn't want to watch this but..she keeps walking with him.
Ragnoark doesn't look as angry now..his face is blank but his eyes..
They're shaking slightly.
He grips the bag tightly in his hands.
They walk for a long time..
It's silent.
The boy comes to a stop at a house..
His eyes flash as they fall on it but..he takes a deep breath and walks up to the front door.
He takes keys out and unlocks it..walking in.
The home is..
Quiet..
Plain.
She didn't expect Ragnarok's place to look so..clean.
The boy marches threw the house..his strides long but..
He comes to a complete stop in front of a door at the end of the hall way.
His breathing is heavy but..
He takes a deep breath..
Then he walks in, pushing the door so carefully.
"Hey mom I'm back." Ragnaork speaks in a light voice..something she's never heard from him before.
Maka eyes fall on the bed in this small room..
And she stops.
A woman lays in the bed..her raven hair in her face as her eyes stare up blankly at the ceiling.
Her eyes..they're blue like Ragnarok's but dull..by the wall the pupils move..she can tell this woman is blind...
Her mother and her use to volunteer to help the deaf and blind..
She could never forgot a blind person's eyes..some are hard to tell but..this woman..it's obvious.
This woman looks so pale..so sickly.
"O-Oh hi honey..your back." The woman smiles at the opposite corner from where Ragnarok is standing..the smile is so weak. "Is y-your father home?"
"...No." Ragnarok keeps his voice light but Maka sees the fire in his eyes. "..He's off..working."
"H-He's always working isn't he?" The woman sighs.
Then she begins to cough.
And it sounds horrible.
"Mom you have to stay calm" Ragnarok moves over to his mother..
Maka sees it..the concern in those blue eyes..
"..H-He's always working.."
"He has to mom.." Ragnarok grips his fist as he hands her the bag of bottles..the woman frowns and feels over it. "..He works hard for you..to buy your medication."
Maka's eyes get wide..
He wasn't stealing money for himself..he was stealing it for his mother..
Her heart tugs at this..as she watches the bright smile coming to the woman's face.
"H-He does doesn't he?..I-I guess I just miss him..b-but what right to I have to complain?" She chuckles sadly. "H-He is keeping me alive..h-he works so hard for me..f-for us..I-I don't know what we would do with out him."
"..I don't know mom.." Ragnarok's eyes are on fire as he looks away from the woman..gripping his fist so tight.
"I-I feel so bad..t-that I make him have to work so much.." The woman sniffles as she grips the bag.
"Don't." Ragnarok's voice isn't as light. "This isn't your fault mom..here lets get this into your system..it will take away the pain.."
Maka watches as the boy opens the bottle handing her some pills..
Ragnarok holds his mother's head up so she can take them..
He holds her so gently..
It hits a chord in Maka's heart.
Suddenly everything fades away..
That static hurting her ears.
When the static clears..she's in what looks to be a apartment room..
A boy sits on the couch, his spiky brown hair sticking up..his dark brown eyes staring at the TV blankly.
He has a beer in one hand, and the remote in the other.
Maka raises an eye brow as she looks around.
No signs of Ragnarok.
Then the door opens.
Ragnarok comes stumbling in..his hair is messy, his blue eyes hazy.
The boy on the couch jumps up at hearing the door, his brown eyes lighting up as he looks at Ragnarok.
"Damn you look like fucking shit." The brown haired boy grunts as studies the other boy. "..Where the hell have you been? You haven't been back here in fucking days!"
"Shit man it's been that long?" Ragnarok puts a hand to his head and groans. "..I lost track of fucking time.."
"No shit Sherlock." The boy glares but it falls at how messed up the raven haired boy looks. "..Are you alright? You seriously look like shit."
"I'm fucking fine." Ragnarok throws a pair of panties towards the boy, hitting him in the face with it. "Had to much pussy to count..got drunk off my ass..yeah I'd say i'm fucking fine."
"You can do that shit here." The other boy growls as he throws the panties down. "You get drunk off your ass here, and fuck people left and right. Our home doesn't have a place where you haven't fucked so tell me where the hell did you go?"
"I went out." Ragnarok walks over to the small fridge and pulls out a beer.
"Don't you think you had enough?" The other boy grumbles.
"I'm never satisfied." Ragnarok takes two large chugs and the beer is done for.
"I'll say, your like a fucking black hole." The boy grunts.
"Hell yeah." Ragnarok cracks a drunken grin causing the other boy to grin with him..
She sees the teeth of the brown haired boy..
They're sharp.
"Because of you being gone I've had to drink all these fucking beers alone." The boy grumbles. "Do you know how boring it is to be drunk alone? Fuck I can't even get you to do crazy shit..like fucking.." His grin grows as he chuckles. "When I got you to sing fucking Barbie girl!"
"Shut the fuck up about that!" Ragnarok snaps, his eyes flaring. "I told you I'd beat the shit out of you if you ever brought it up again."
"Damn chill out! it's not like you haven't got me to do some fucking embarrassing shit.." The boy grumbles.
"Yeah..like that time I got you to lick that pole in fucking winter.." Ragnarok starts chuckling. "And we just got done watching the fucking 'Christmas story' and your going to do that shit!"
"I was fucking wasted!"
"Your still a dumb ass when your sober."
"Fuck you." He gives him the middle finger.
Ragnarok returns it, smirking.
"I'm going to head to bed, haven't slept in days." The raven haired boy starts to walk away.
"..Hold up man." The boy frowns slightly. "..You got something in the mail."
"Oh?" Ragnarok turns to look at him.
He raises an eye brow as the boy hands him a letter.
"It's from your old man."
Ragnarok's eyes flash with extreme hatred but soon they dull.
The boy pulls out his lighter..
With a blank face he sets the letter on fire..and watches it burn.
"Damn.." the brown haired boy frowns as he watches Ragnarok walk away..walking into a room and slamming the door..
Maka followed Ragnarok into his room..
The boy is sitting against the wall..his shaky hands pulling out a cigarette and putting it between his lips.
He lights it..and takes a drag.
"..This fucking bastard.." The boy's voice is so dark. "He has the balls to send me a fucking letter after all the shit he's done.."
His eyes are on fire..that scowl on his face..his chest puffing up.
"You try to fucking talk to me now..when she's fucking dead..when your no longer fucking needed? That's real nice." Ragnarok punches the wall..the force leaves a dent in the wall as he pants. "All of this is your fucking fault..."
The boy suddenly turns towards her..his glare so dark..so dangerous.
Maka flinches.
"I hope you fucking burn in hell! Hell is to good for you you fucking bastard!" Ragnarok roars as he turns and punches the wall again.
He punches it till his hand is bleeding.
The boy pants and leans his head agianst the wall.
"..She's fucking dead..and it's all your fault.." The boy's voice is shaky..
Maka's chest tightens at the look in his eyes..
She sees deep hate but..
She also sees the pain.
"Ragnarok.." Maka reaches out..wanting to offer some comfort.
Right when she's about to touch him..
Everything fades away.
Maka's eyes open slowly..her mind still humming.
All she sees is blue..piercing blue.
Ragnarok is staring at her with..nothing but shock on his face.
She still cups his cheeks in her hands..her forehead is resting against his.
He looks her in the eyes..his are widen..are bright with surprise..
Maka smiles at him sadly..
She wonders if he knows what she saw..
"..Get the fuck off me." His eyes go back to normal but his face still looks shocked.
When she doesn't move, he shoves her.
Maka backs up just a little.
Her eyes roam his body and she can't help but to be relieved..
There are no bite marks.
The boy is no longer faded.
Ragnarok is studying her as much as she is him.
Suddenly his eyes burn with fire..his chest puffing up.
Here we go.
"What the fuck did you do?" He snaps as he grabs her wrist and pulls her hand roughly towards him.
"What are you-"
She stops when her eyes fall on her hand..the one that wasn't hurt..
It's completely fucked up now..it's burned and ugly looking.
Ragnarok's face is a scowl as he looks at it..then his eyes fall on her's..and they're burning.
"How fucking stupid can you get? You knew you didn't have your powers! You caused a fucking second rebound, you could have been killed dumb ass!" He's shouting at her as he throws her hand back..
"I saved you didn't I?" Maka winces at him being rough with her hand.
"I'm already fucking dead! Your not! What the hell is wrong with you?"
"..But you almost faded away..and you were hurt.." Maka speaks firmly looking him in those piercing eyes. "I couldn't just sit there and let you go..I told you, your stuck with me."
Ragnarok's scowl falls for a moment as he looks at her..
His eyes flash and he grips his fist as he gets up.
He starts to fade away.
"Wait!" Maka stands up.
"Sit your ass down." He's almost gone.
"Are you coming back?" She frowns.
Ragnarok stops and looks at her..
He puts a hand to his heart and looks away..
He looks in pain.
"..Just sit your ass down." He disappears.
Maka's hand is really stinging now..
It hurts and she can't help but to whimper.
Ragnarok reappears right in front of her..with aloe and bandages in his hands.
"Can't believe this shit." The boy grumbles as he kneels in front of her, his eyes back on fire as he grabs her wrist and yanks her arm towards him. "Of all the stupidest things to do..your such a fucking dumb ass."
He takes some aloe out and rubs it on her hand..
He's pressing to hard causing her to have to bite her lip to hold back a cry of pain.
"I don't think it was stupid." She snaps. "I saved your fucking ass! You should be thanking me you dick!"
"Save me? I'm already fucking dead!" He growls as he rips open the bandages with his teeth and starts to wrap her hand up. " You didn't save shit!"
"Fine, I didn't save you." She takes a deep breath. "..But you were in pain at least and I helped you..I don't think that was stupid of me."
Ragnarok stops mid wrap.
He slowly looks up at her..this odd look on his face.
"Oh really? You don't think it was fucking stupid hurting yourself over healing me? Better yet, almost killing yourself to heal me? Some one who is already dead?"
"You may be dead, but your still Ragnarok." His eyes flash but she keeps her eyes firm. " I don't think it was stupid at all. You have saved me so many times..I owe you and even if I didn't I still would have done it."
"..Why? Why would you fucking do that?" The boy looks away from her, that glare on his face.
"..Because your a part of Crona, a part of me.." She closes her eyes. "..Because I care about you like I do Crona."
Maka hears him take a in take of breath.
She opens her eyes to see the boy staring at her.
Ragnarok searches her eyes her something..his hand twitches slightly as it gets closer to her.. but he ends up only gripping his fist and looking away.
But Maka sees the slight tint of his cheeks..but soon it's gone.
"You fucking care about me." He scoffs but..it's soft as he looks back at her hand and starts to wrap it up.
"Yes, that's why I fucking did this shit..even though your being a dick about it." Maka snaps. "But that's not anything new."
"Bitch, fuck you." He growls as he tightens his grip on her hand.
She yelps and he loosens his hold of her hand.
He has this weird look in his eyes before he starts to wrap her hand again.
"..Just shut the fuck up." He snarls.
"..Are you ok?"
"..What?" He stops and looks up at her.
"I said are you ok?"
"..." His face falls and he looks away.
He doesn't answer her as he finishes the wrapping.
" There." He pushes her hand away.
This boy is burning holes into the wall..
Is he not even grateful for what she did?
This ass..
Maka feels a anger burn her but she just sighs and lets it pass.
She still needs answers.
"..What happened to you Ragnarok?" Maka watches the boy. "..You had spider bites all over your body.."
"I'll tell you what happened, that bitch fucked me over." Ragnarok's eyes are on fire..that scowl on his face.
"Who?"
"Who do you think? That fucking witch." Ragnarok growls. "She fucking needs to keep me out of her family problems."
"Medusa?" She raises an eye brow.
"..She sent me out today to get you this.." The boy holds out his hand..he closes it..
When he reopens it..something is in it.
A spider sits in the palm of his hand..it's eight small eyes looking at her.
It's fangs are large..
The spider is green and red..
It's dangerous looking.
"Why the hell would I want that?" She moves back in alarm.
"It's suppose to help you out with your fucking powers." Ragnarok grumbles looking down at the spider. "This is one of her sister's favorite spiders..you don't know the fucking shit I had to do to get it."
"..Ok so how the hell is that suppose to help me?"
"How the fuck should I know? It just has to bite you and I guess your powers will be back." He snaps but..his eyes are odd..
"I'm not letting that fucking thing bite me." Maka shakes her head. "No way in hell."
"Don't be such a fucking baby! You want your powers back don't you?" He growls.
"Yeah but.." Maka eyes the spider wryly ." Those are some big ass fangs.."
"I got bitten my hundreds of these fucking things to get this for you." He takes a step forward. "You can handle fucking one!"
"..But..Medusa sent you to get this.." Maka frowns. "What if this is a poisonous spider and she's trying to kill me?."
"Trust me, if she wanted to kill you she wouldnt use fucking poison." He grumbles in a low voice. "She likes to use her own hands.."
"Why is she trying to help me then?" She snaps.
" Hell like I know, I'm just following orders." He glares at her.
"..I don't trust her." Maka takes a step back.
"What choice do you have? If you don't get your fucking powers back your going to die." Ragnarok snaps. "I almost didn't make it in time to save you now..I won't always fucking be there."
Maka frowns.
With the demon getting stronger..and now Justin doing some freaky shit..
She needs her powers.
But can she really trust this spider?..really trust Medusa?
No, she can't.
But what choice does she have?
Maka looks at the spider..eyes it's fangs..
Then again she really doesn't like spiders..
"Fucking take it!" Ragnarok snarls as he pushes it towards her. "You'll be fine!"
The boy is shoving the spider towards her..his hand is steady but..
Maka sees the slight shaking of his eyes.
At the same time it seems he wants her to take it..it also seems like he doesn't want her to take it.
Maka takes a deep breath.
Here we go.
Maka holds out her hand.
The spider crawls from Ragnrok's hand into hers.
Maka gets goose bumbs as the bug crawls up to her wrist.
It stops right on a vein that is slightly popping out..
Then it sinks it's fangs in.
"Holy fucking shit!" Maka screams as she grabs her wrist, knocking the spider off and stomping down on it with her feet. "It fucking burns! It hurts!"
Ragnarok's eyes get wide when she falls to her knees, screaming out in pain.
"Fuck what the hell?" Ragnarok gets on his knees in front of her and starts shaking her. "Stop fucking screaming it can't be that bad!"
Maka's screams die on her lips as her eyes flutter back.
The boy grabs her so she doesn't fall ..she stays limp in his arms.
"Hey!" Ragnarok shakes her roughly. "Stop being fucking dramatic! Your fucking fine!"
Maka doesn't respond.
"..Hey? Hey get up bitch." He slaps her in the face.
Maka doesn't respond.
"..Maka?" The boy's voice is almost quiet..
The girl doesn't move.
He puts his hands on her neck, over her pulse.
The boy takes a in take of breath.
"No..No...No!" Ragnarok growls as he shakes the girl viciously. "Get the fuck up you bitch! You can't fucking die! What the hell?! Get up now!"
The boy punches her in the face, hits her in the gut but..
There is no movement in her.
"You can't do all this shit to me and then just fucking..." His breathing is uneven..his hits stopping. "..You can't be dead bitch."
The girl doesn't move.
"Medusa!" Ragnarok roars. "What the fuck did you get me to do?! You said it would fucking help her!"
There is no response.
"..Fuck.." He pulls Maka's body close to him..holding her limp body against himself. "..I killed her.."
Ragnarok touches her face..feeling the bruises from where he had hit her.
"..Why the hell did I even have to meet you? Why the fuck did you save me? You would still be alive if you weren't such a dumb bitch!" His voice is a dark growl. "Do you know how this makes me feel? To hold you when your lifeless? and I fucking caused it?"
He breaths heavy..
The boy chuckles darkly.
"God damn it..it looks like I fucking cared about you too..well it doesn't fucking matter now..your dead-
"So you do care about me?" Maka's eyes suddenly open, her green orbs looking at him.
"Holy shit, your alive!" Ragnarok jumps, his eyes wide as he looks her over, seeing her chest move when it wasn't a second ago. "...But you were just fucking dead!"
"Yeah..I was just pretending.." She gives him a lop-sided smile. " I wasn't planning on dragging it out for so long but..you started saying some interesting things..and I couldn't stop..so yeah.."
Ragnarok's mouth is open, his eyes wide.
His mouth closes.
Ragnarok blinks.
"You fucking bitch!" Ragnarok's eyes catch on fire, his teeth are bared as he grabs her by the neck, choking her. "I'll fucking kill you for this! I'll finish what that spider fucking started!"
"I'm..sorry.." Maka wheezes. "..I...couldn't..help it."
"Oh yeah? and I can't fucking help this!" He bangs her head against the floor, her face is changing colors.
Ragnarok lets out a frustrated growl as he lets go of her.
"I can't believe you fucking did that!" He screeches, his eyes still on fire. "You fucking had me all worried and-
The boy stops, his face tinting a little when Maka grins at him.
"So you do care about me?"
"Get that fucking grin off your face before I break it off." Ragnarok snaps but his face gets a little darker as he looks away and glares.
"Come on, admit it!" Maka leans closer. "You care about me! You were freaking the fuck out when you thought I was dead!"
"Only because I knew Crona was going to bitch me to death about killing his bitch!" Ragnarok growls but he still isn't looking at her.
"Oh really? I recall you saying something like..' It looks like I fucking did care about you too.'" Maka smirks when his blush darknes. "You fucking said so yourself!"
"I didn't know what I was saying!" He snaps. "I'm serious, keep fucking grinning I'm going to knock the shit out of you."
"Why is it such a big deal? You care about me so what?." Maka sighs. "Just admit it!"
"I'm not admitting any thing when there isn't any thing to admit!"
"You know what? Fine! You don't have to, I already know." She smirks at him.
"You don't know shit!" He snaps and pushes her.
Maka grabs his arm, stopping her fall.
"Some one is violent." She tilts her head. "Seriously, whats the big deal? I can say I care about you and you don't see me trying to beat the shit out of you!"
"I don't care about anyone." He growls.
"Well you know that isn't true."
"Fuck you.!" He snarls.
Maka just shrugs and looks away, a glare on her face.
They're silent for a moment.
Maka starts to take off her hand wrappings..
Her hands are completely healed, and her face is no longer bruised.
"So I'm guessing the spider fucking worked?" Ragnarok grumbles looking at her from the corner of his eye.
"Yup." She smirks but then it falls. "It did fucking hurt though."
"Your just a fucking baby." Ragnarok grunts.
"At least I don't run from my feelings."
The boy turns on her, his chest puffing up as he tackles her, pinning her to the floor.
"Watch it." His voice is dark, his teeth bared. "I don't run from anything."
"Then admit it." She looks him in the eyes when the boy tenses.
"..I don't think your a complete bitch. There happy?" He sighs as he gets off her.
"I guess that will do..for now." She hums.
"For now?" His eye twitches. "Bitch be happy with that!"
"I'm never satisfied." She states his own words.
His face falls, something flashing threw his eyes.
"..You saw that?" He looks away from her..his voice odd.
"..Yeah." She frowns slightly.
A awkward silence falls over them.
Ragnarok's bangs are coving his eyes..his fist is gripped.
"..You did the right thing." Maka breaks the silence. "..With your mother."
"I don't care if it was fucking right or wrong." Ragnarok's voice is low.
"I know." Maka watches him closely. " I wouldn't either..if it was my mother."
More silence.
"..What happened to her?" Maka questions quietly.
"I don't want to fucking talk about it." He growls, gripping his fist. "I don't know how you were fucking able to see that but you weren't meant to. It's none of your fucking business. Don't ask about it. Don't talk about it. That shit is in the past, it doesn't matter anymore."
His voice is dark but..it's almost shaky.
"Ok.." She speaks softly. "..I won't. I'm sorry."
He doesn't respond.
Silence falls over them.
"..I guess I should get Crona." Ragnarok runs a hand threw his dark hair and sighs. "I have to warn you..he's going to be pretty fucked up."
"What do you mean?" Maka raises an eye brow.
"Medusa put him out." Ragnarok grunts. "He's been sleeping all damn day and when I wake him up, he'll think it's morning."
"Why did she do that?"
" She does it when i'm sent off..it's hard to explain but when Crona is out like that i'm able to travel farer away from him." Ragnarok looks her in the eyes. "This whole spider thing stays between us got it?"
"Why can't he know?"
"Just trust me alright?" Ragnarok snaps.
"Whatever." Maka crosses her arms.
"Crona's going to be acting different, and it's just the spell wearing off ok?" Ragnarok cracks a grin. "It's fucking hilarious."
Before Maka can ask, the boy is gone.
She looks down at her fingers and can't help but to smirk.
She has her powers back.
Justin will be sorry.
"They all will be sorry." That voice crackles.
Maka scratches where the spider bit her, that smirk growing.
When the spider bit her..she felt such power shoot threw her veins.
It was so dark..so overwhelming.
It really did hurt..
The main reason Maka pretended to past out was so she wouldn't have to look at Ragnarok.
She wanted to hurt him.
And she knew she could.
With this new power..she can hurt the dead.
Maka doesn't want to hurt him or Crona.
But she knows it will be harder now..
She got her power back but it came with a price.
She knows she will pay for it some how.
The door opens.
Maka looks over towards it and can't help but to raise an eye brow.
Crona stumbles in..his hair sticking up and all over the place, his blue eyes hazy with this goofy smile on his face.
"Oh my god Maka!" He squeals so loud Maka winces as he runs to her, falling on her with his arms wide open. "Good morning y-you beautiful angel y-you!"
"..Good morning Crona.." Maka smiles a little when he looks at her with those half lidded eyes.
Ragnarok reappears next to her, a grin already on his face.
"I didn't want to get up! b-but then Ragnarok reminded me about you and I w-was like...'Oh my god Maka!' so t-then I came here and I was like 'Oh my god Maka!" and then I hugged you!" He gives her a lop-sided smile. "And that's h-how we are here right now."
"Thanks for explaining this to me Crona..even if it pretty much just happened." Maka chuckles.
"O-Okay so guys..I-I have to tell you about this..c-crazy dream I had." Crona pulls away to look at the two people in front of him. "Y-You both were in it! a-and it was crazy..and..and..yeah y-you need to hear it."
"Ok so tell us." Maka and Ragnarok can't help their smirks.
"Ok!..s-so are you guys ready for this?"
"Yup."
"A-Are you sure your ready for this?"
"Yes."
"A-Are you sure your sure your ready for this?"
"Crona get the fuck on with it." Ragnarok snaps.
"O-Okay!" Crona does a twirl on his heel before giving them that goofy smile.
Maka can't help but to giggle.
"S-So I had a dream that we all worked a-at McDonalds!"
"McDonalds?" Maka blinks.
"Y-Yeah! M-Maka was a cook, I-I was a cashier, and R-Ragnarok cleaned the bathrooms!"
"What a fitting job for you Ragnarok." Maka sneakers.
"Shut the hell up bitch, you probably poisoned those people with your cooking." He snaps.
"N-No Maka was a great cook! a-and Ragnarok you loved y-your job t-too, y-you were singing while cleaning the toilets."
"Aw." Maka chuckles.
"I must have been fucking high in your dream." The boy grunts as he gives Maka his middle finger.
"I-I don't think so but anyway!" Crona's eys get wide suddenly. "A-A really big scary man came in..a-and he ordered the whole menu! I-I was scared of him so I threw a big mac at him a-and he swallowed it hole!" His eyes keep getting wider and wider. "M-Me and Maka threw s-so many big macs but this g-guy wasn't going down! H-He wouldn't leave either!"
"We threw big macs at a customer?" Maka cracks a smile. "Aren't we employees of the month?"
"M-Maka the guy was scary! H-He came over and s-sat on your face!" Crona does a twirl with his arms up like a ballerina.
Maka blinks.
"What the fuck?" Maka can't help but laugh.
"See what I tell you?." Ragnarok chuckles. "It's like he's fucking drunk."
"I-I'm not drunk guys! I-I'm just telling you about my dream, gosh!" He flips his hair.
Maka and Ragnarok crack up more.
"So what happened next? Some fat ass was sitting on my face..did you save me Crona?"
"I-I tried to but he was so fat!" His eyes get wide. "I-I had to bait him off with a donut!"
"Oh?"
"T-Then the man went to the bathroom...H-He was in there a long time..R-Ragnarok went in after him to do his job.." Crona bows his head. "..a-and he never came back out...t-the smell killed him..he died with a-a smile frozen on the face hanging over his f-favorite toilet to clean."
"Oh my god!" Maka can't help but to crack up, holding her stomach.
"I fucking died because a dude took a shit?" Ragnarok grunts. "damn, what the hell did he shit out a bomb?"
"O-Oh it was something..m-me and Maka shoved french fries in our ears and w-we were saved!" Crona looks back up, that goofy smile returning. "Don't w-worry Ragnarok we gave you a proper burial..w-we flushed you down your favorte toliet!"
"What?" Maka has tears at the corner of her eyes at this point.
"You flushed me down the fucking toilet?" Ragnarok growls. "I'm not a fucking fish!"
"A-Anyway!" He does a twirl. "A-After we flushed Ragnarok that man came back! I-I was so scared but then s-suddenly a super huge duck busted threw McDonalds and ate the man."
Crona stops spining and bows.
"T-The end."
"Wow..that was a awesome dream Crona." Maka takes a breath. "I think my favorite part was when Ragnarok got flushed down the toilet."
"M-Mine too!" Crona cheers.
"Fuck you both." Ragnarok's eyes twitches. "I'll flush you both down a damn toliet."
"Guys!" Crona suddenly shouts causing both Maka and Ragnarok to wince.
"Damn chill the fuck out!" Ragnarok snaps.
"Oh sorry." Crona smiles sheepishly. "Guys!" He whispers.
"What?" Maka can't help her smirk.
"I-I think my dream was trying to tell me..t-that we all need to get a job at McDonalds!" His eyes light up in excitement. "W-We totally should do it!"
"Yeah, i'm sure Ragnarok can't wait to clean those toliets."
"Bitch i'll clean those toilets with your face!"
"I-I'm sad." Crona suddenly flops down on the floor with a frown on his face.
"Why Crona?" Maka gets closer to the boy.
"I-I'm just kidding!" He jumps up tackling her. "I-I'm super happy because your here Maka!" He nuzzles his head against hers. "Y-You make me so happy I feel like I could spout wings and fly like a butterfly!"
"Oh?" Maka chuckles.
"Gay." Ragnarok grumbles. "She makes me feel like I fucking died all over again."
Maka gives him the middle finer, which he returns.
"Your so cute Maka." Crona gets closer whispering close to her face. "I-It's your face..God I j-just love your face..i-it's like looking at the sun with out it hurting my eyes!"
"Your what's cute Crona." Maka pecks his forehead causing that goofy smile to grow.
"Aw S-Shucks Maka." He blushes and starts to shift.
"Shucks?" Maka chuckles.
"Group hug!" Crona suddenly roars as he laches onto Maka and looks at Ragnarok. "Come on Ragnarok group hug!"
"Hell no." He grunts.
"Come on Ragnarok! pleeeeease?"
"Fuck off Crona."
"Aw Ragnarok don't be like that." Maka smirks.
"Y-Yeah don't be like that!" Crona pouts.
"I'm not hugging you two dumb asses."
"Pleeease?" Crona and Maka wine.
"Fucking no!"
"We'll sing it." They both get this creepy smile on their faces.
"..." Ragnarok crosses his arms and looks away with that glare.
"S-Should I start the honors?" Crona smrks at Maka.
"Yes I believe you should."
"H-Hey Barbie-
Suddenly there's strong arms around the both of them.
"You want me to fucking hug you? Ok then." Ragnarok grins evily as he tightens his grip around them.
They struggle with him, both being crushed.
"I-I'm done with this noise." Crona suddenly ducks under Ragnarok's grip, leaving him only squeezing Maka.
The boy tenses as the two get closer.
"Well hello there Ragnarok." Maka smirks as she wraps her arms around him. "Come here offen?"
"Shut the hell up." His eye twitches but he doesn't let her go.
"Hey!" Crona suddenly shouts causing them to look over at him.
He's pouting with this arms crossed.
"What?" Ragnarok snaps.
"G-Get your hands off my woman." Crona's eyes narrow. "p-punk."
"What are you going to do about it?" Ragnarok raises an eye brow as he pulls Maka closer.
"O-Oh nothing." Crona looks at his finger nails lazily. "I-I don't really have to. I-It's not like your a threat."
"What the fuck are you trying to say?"
"R-Ragnarok your as good as getting girls as a rock."
"Alright you little shit!" Ragnarok lets go of her to tackle the boy, putting him in a head lock. "I've had more pussy then you will ever have! I'm not no good with the ladies? Bitch you are a lady!"
"See? Your not good with ladies! Y-You don't put a girl in a head lock but l-look at you now!"
"Shut the fuck up." Ragnarok growls as he digs his knuckles on the top of his head.
"O-Ow! Ragnarok I was just playing!" Crona wines, strugging with the other boy. "J-Jeez can't take a joke can you?"
"Fuck you." The other boy throws him down.
"I-In your dreams." Crona flips his hair.
"You little-" Ragnarok's eyes flare as he reaches out to grab him.
"Aw come on Ragnarok." Maka grabs him by the shoulder and he stops as he glares at her. " You got to admit..that was a good one." Maka chuckles.
"Whatever." He grumbles.
"B-But Maka.." Crona suddenly gets up right in her face. "T-That dream can be a reality for you." He gives her a wink.
"Oh?" Maka chuckles.
"Y-Yes this package is all yours." He wiggles his eye brows.
Maka can't help but to crack up.
She actually has to lean on Ragnarok..
That was to much.
"Your fucking goofy." Ragnarok grunts but his lips are twitching up into a smirk.
"N-No i'm sexy!" Crona takes off his gown and starts to swirl it above his head with him being all exposed.
"Put your fucking clothes on!" Ragnarok seeches as he looks away, his eyes on fire.
Maka falls to her knees, holding her gut.
"Y-Your just jealous of my junk." Crona gives him a lop-sided smile as he puts his hands on his hips. "Feast your eyes!"
"I'm not jealous of shit! and like hell if i'm looking at that, save that for her not me." Ragnarok growls. "Bitch i'm twice the size of you."
"Maka I feel like dancing for you!" He starts to walks around her on his tip toes.
Maka is about to die she is laughing so hard.
He stops in front of her, and looks down at her seriously.
"Dance with me Maka!" He grabs her and pulls her up.
"H-How?" Maka wipes the tears from her eyes.
"Dance with me Maka!" He throws his arms in the air moving them side to side as he steps side ways on his tippy toes. "Dance the dance of life!"
Crona bumps into the wall with this awkward dance and falls to the floor.
He just knocked himself out.
Maka is wheezing, shes laughing so hard as she falls to her knees.
"..What..the ..fuck.." Maka is crying as she holds Crona close to her.
"I don't know." Ragnarok is chuckling now. "That was fucking insane."
Maka keeps laughing and soon..Ragnarok joins her..fully cracking up.
That was just..to funny.
"The best part about this..." Ragnarok takes a breath. "Is he won't remember a fucking thing."
"I think that's for the best." Maka coughs a little as she puts Crona's gown back on. "He would die of embarrassment."
"He almost dies in embarrassment over the dumbest shit." He chuckles.
"..So what should we do about him?." Maka pokes Crona's cheek. "He's completely out."
"I won't be able to get him back, his body is to messed up for the walk back to his room." Ragnarok looks at her. "Lay him in bed with you, the bitch will be happy waking up to you."
"Aw yay, I get to sleep with him again." Maka smirks as she points to Crona, his body lifting up.
She gently places him on the bed with the blanket falling over him with her command.
"This feels so fucking good!" Maka giggles as she scratches the spider bite. "I missed my powers so much.."
"Don't get carried away." Ragnarok grunts, eyeing her wryly. "Remember you try anything i'm taking your ass out."
"I got it, I got it." Maka bites her lip and she stops giggling.
She walks over to the bed and gets in the blankets with Crona, giving the boy a soft kiss on the lips.
Ragnarok just stays where he is, his arms are crossed.
Maka catches how his eyes flash with longing.
But he just looks away.
"You know.." Maka smiles over at him. "Crona feels pretty loose to me.."
"Yeah?" He doesn't look at her.
"You could join us and enjoy the feeling." She tilts her head.
Ragnarok doesn't respond.
She sighs and lays back down.
Soon she feels Crona's body jerk and she knows he's in side of him.
"Now I know this feeling." The boy smirks as he opens Crona's hazy eyes. " It brings back memories.."
Ragnarok puts his hands behind his head and looks at the ceiling.
Maka turns on her back and just stares up with him.
They're silent.
"..Thank you."
Her eyes widen slightly as she looks over at Ragnarok.
He's burning holes into the ceiling.
"For what?"
"..For earlier." He grunts not looking at her. "even though, it was fucking stupid."
"..No problem." She smiles at him ignoring his last comment.
They're silent again.
"..Were you really worried about me?" Ragnarok's voice is odd. "Even though i'm already dead?"
"Of course I was worried." Maka sighs. "I was freaking the fuck out, you should have saw me. It doesn't matter if your dead or not, i've already told you. Your Ragnaork, and I can't stand around while your in pain."
"Your so fucking stupid.." He growls but it's soft.
Maka catches the slight tint of his cheeks before the lights turn out.
It's completely black.
Maka screams, gripping her hair.
She feels arms around her and soon she's being pressed against Crona's chest.
"Calm the fuck down, your fine." Ragnarok growls in her ear but she continues to scream.
"I-It's to dark..I-I need light.." Tears start to fall down her face.
"I can't get the fucking night light..it's broke."
"W-What do you mean it broke? how?"
"..It just did ok?" He snaps.
"B-But I need..I need.." Maka whimpers into his chest.
Her tears are soaking him.
"..Hey." He lifts her head up roughly. "Stop fucking crying."
She doesn't.
"I-I want my mom.." She hiccups.
Ragnarok tenses.
His fingers gently wipe away her tears, handling her with care.
"She isn't here." Ragnarok's voice is soft almost as he leans closer. "But I am."
The boy's lips press against her own.
Maka tenses, her tears slowly stopping as she clings on his gown.
Ragnarok's hands fall to her waist as he pulls her closer.
His kiss is rough but..
It's comforting.
Maka can't think right now as her lips move naturally against his, her cheeks tinting.
She's kissing Crona..
But Ragnarok has control so..
She's kissing Ragnarok?
It doesn't feel wrong.
It just feels..different.
Her thoughts soon melt away along with her consciousness.
She feels the boy pull away, his lips leaving hers.
"..That got you to shut the fuck up huh?" His voice is husky, his breath against her lips.
Maka falls asleep against his chest.
She forgot about the darkness.
She only felt him.
Now she feels nothing.
It all fades away.
so yeah i'm guess you guys know who won the vote...
this is Ragnarok x maka x crona! i'm glad most liked the idea because this was were I was planning on going..this fanfic has nothing to do with logic just like the madness it's about.
so you got a glimpse of ragnaork's past and I'm telling you now you'll see more but the scenes won't be in order.
next chapter will be a lot longer, I decided to spilt up this one so it was so over whelming.
please review :)