Maka lets out a sigh of contentment..
She closes her eyes..feeling both their warm bodies pressed against her.
Crona lays by her right side..his head laying on her shoulder as he draws small circles on her bare stomach..
Ragnarok lays on her left side..a arm around her waist..gripping her close to him as he holds a cigarette in the other hand.
They're all sweaty.
All fulfilled.
Crona's shallow breathing can be felt on her neck..
The boy is barely conscious..
His pale blue eyes half lidded, his pink locks all over the place.
She likes him like this.
Ragnarok is fine..his chest heaves a bit more as he closes his eyes and takes a drag of his cigarette.
Maka watches a bead of sweat run down his tan stomach..moving in the cease of his abs..going all the way down to the V shape of his hips.
"Keep your eyes up." He growls as he lifts her face up so she's looking in those piercing eyes..there's a smug smirk on his face. "Even though I know it's hard.."
The boy blows his smoke out on her face, his lips close to hers.
"R-Ragnarok don't do that." Crona lifts his head up to glare at the other boy as he pulls Maka's body closer to him.
"Why not?" He smirks as he takes a drag of his cigarette. " She seems to like it.."
This time he blows it in Crona's face who coughs.
"Ragnarok!" Crona wines weakly, his body still limp and tired against hers.
"Stop fucking wining." The other boy's eye twitches as his grip on her waist tightens, pulling her against his chest. "And stop fucking doing that! I know your trying to pull her from me Crona."
"S-She's mine." Crona grabs her arm and pulls her back on his chest.
"Not any more." Ragnarok's voice gets low as he pulls her again.
They glare at each other..
Both holding her so tightly..
Maka rips herself from both there grasps causing them to look at her.
"M-Maka." Crona looks in a panic. "D-Don't leave me!"
"Where the fuck do you think your going?" Ragnarok growls but his eyes flash with something as he drops his cigarette.
"I'm not going to be torn apart by you two.." She gets up off the bed, not at all ashamed of her bare form. "Either I have you both, or I don't have you at all."
Ragnarok and Crona look at each other..
A understanding seeming to past by them as they stand up.
"Y-You have me." Crona grabs one of her hands.
"I guess you fucking have me." Ragnaork grips her other hand.
"..Good." She smirks as she leans in and kisses Crona on the lips but at the same time she puts Ragnarok's arms around her waist.
The raven haired boy bites up her back as he presses his body against the back of hers.
Maka kisses Crona deeply..the boy's hands are timidly rubbing her bare stomach as Ragnaork gets to her neck and bites at her sensitive skin.
She smiles.
She likes this.
"I don't know how much I can fucking share.." Ragnarok growls in her ear.
"I-I might just want you all to myself." Crona speaks against her lips.
"But I want you both." She speaks surely as she pulls away to grab both of their hands. "If I were to just choose one..it would tear are family apart..we stay together..all of us."
"N-No matter what?" Crona's eyes get watery as he gets closer, giving her hand a squeeze.
"No matter what." She gives him a peck on the cheek.
"Fucking all of us?" Ragnarok growls.
"Fucking all of us." Maka leans in and gives him a kiss on his cheek..the tan boy's face gets a slight shade of pink..
He grumbles but..she sees his lips twitch up into that crooked smile.
Crona is smiling at her sweetly.
She smiles back at them both.
This is her family.
She needs them both.
And they need her.
Crona holds her now..so softly.
Ragnarok grabs her from behind..his arms wrapping around her stomach as he leans his head against hers.
They are both hers..
And she wouldn't have it any other way.
She melts into there warmth..her eyes fluttering shut.
"Y-Your stuck with us.." Crona whispers against her lips.
"For fucking eternity." Ragnarok growls in her ear.
Maka smiles as she loses her consciousness..
She wouldn't have it any other way.
There's a shaking..like a earth quake.
Mak's eyes shoot open.
She's laying back in bed but..
It's empty on both sides.
Maka frowns deeply as she forces herself back up..
She isn't naked anymore..
Someone put a white dress on her.
"Crona? Ragnarok?" She calls for them as she slowly walks out of their room..
Maka is in a long hallway now..with red capet.
She looks down the long stairs of the mansion still looking for the two.
But she doesn't see them.
A feeling of dread is gripping her heart as she starts to walk down this hallway..
It's quiet.
All she hears is her foot steps..
The air is thick..
She has to take deep breaths to get enough oxygen.
The white dress lightly sways, brushing the side of her knee as she walks down this hallway of nothing but red carpet..
That's when she comes to a dead end..
Maka stares at that door..the door with the cresent moon on it and her hands begin to twitch.j
She has to open this door..
Something is behind it..
"Crona?..Ragnaork?" She questions softly as she reaches out a hand to grab the door knob.
"I'm afraid not." A voice growls behind her.
Her heart almost stops as she whips around.
"It's only me.." Kid smirks at her, standing a few feet away but that's still to close for Maka's comfort.
Maka turns around to open this door..to run away..
But the door is gone now.
There's only a wall.
"There's no escape." Kid moves closer..she can hear his foot steps causing shrives to be sent down her spine. "And those boys aren't here...You can't hide behind them any longer."
"I wasn't hiding behind them." She turns around to send the boy a glare but she still takes a step back.
"They won't help you..They are to busy with other matters." Kid smirks as he nods his head to the side.
Maka looks over only to see a odd sight.
There's a window in the hallway that wasn't there a second ago...and threw it she sees Crona and Ragnarok.
The boys are fighting each other..
She can't hear what they're saying but she can tell by how Crona seems to be yelling and Ragnarok's eyes are getting dark.
"Crona! Ragnarok!" She screams at them and bangs on the window to get them to stop..to get them to save her.
They don't even look her way.
Instead Crona tackles the other boy..
And now it's a all out war.
"They're to busy fighting themselves over you to protect you from me.." Kid's voice is right in her ear as his arms wrap around her. "I will take you from them..you were always meant to be mine Maka..never theirs."
"Get the fuck off!" Maka growls as she pushes the boy off her and takes a step back.
"You except madness so well..so why can you not except me?" Kid growls, his eyes starting to burn. " Have you lost yourself that much Maka that you can't except order?!"
"I can't fucking except something that's going to kill me." Her eyes narrow.
"You just don't understand." Kid sighs as he takes a step closer.
"I fucking understand-" Maka spats only for the boy to tackle her, pushing her against the wall with those yellow eyes burning into her.
"You don't understand order..You don't understand me." Kid's voice is sharp and as he is speaking..she feels her self start to sink into something..the floor no longer being solid...but something thick and wet.
Kid grabs her chin and lifts it up so she's looking at him.
"You have killed people witch..You have shed blood and you will contine to shed blood.." Kid lets go of her letting herself fall neck deep into the thick liquid..
Maka looks around herself..
She's swimming in blood..
But Kid is standing above it..
The boy is walking on top of blood.
"You have ruin your beautiful white dress of purity with the sin of all of this blood.." Kid's voice is low. " Now your down there..and I'm up here..Don't you see what you have done?"
Maka can't respond..
The blood is raising higher and if she were to open her mouth..
She would get a mouth full.
"You have become something that I despise..and I must maintain order.." Kid's eyes flash as the blood gets up to her nose. "I'm coming for you Maka! You can't hide from me any longer! Those boys won't be there for you and you'll be mine!"
The blood covers her eyes..
It's so thick she can't swim in it..
She's going to drown.
Drown in the blood she shed.
And this is only the beginning..
It will never stop.
She should be screaming..
But she's not.
She's smiling..
Grinning as the blood seeps threw her teeth and goes down her throat.
It's refreshing.
Maka opens her mouth as she laughs..the blood filling her body..
And it feels so fucking good..
This is bliss..
She's swimming in blood..
Bathing in it..
It's beautiful..
Red everywhere.
Maka is shaken but she continues to laugh..
Then she's shoved.
The blood disapears as she's engulfed in light.
"Hey bitch get the hell up!" She hears that boy growl as he pushes her again.
Maka just pulls up her blanket and turns her back on him.
"Oh hell no." He grabs her by the shoulder and turns her back around. "I said get the fuck up!"
"Ragnarok.." Maka wines not opening her eyes as she pulls up her blanket in a desperate attempt to block him out. "..I was having a good dream..leave me alone."
"I don't care if you were having a fucking good dream or not, your getting your ass up." He rips the blanket off of her causing her to groan.
"Damn it Ragnarok stop being a butt.." She opens her eyes but they're still half way closed as she looks at the boy.
He's in Crona's body.
Ragnarok blinks.
"..Did you just call me a fucking butt?"
"Yes I did, because you are." She glares. "Your just being a huge butt face right now waking me up all early.."
"It's fucking one a clock in the afternoon!" His eye twitches when she closes her eyes again. "Get the fuck up!"
Ragnarok grabs her and starts shaking the girl whipping her head back and forth.
"Ok! Ok!" Maka groans when he finally drops her making her hit her head against the wall. "Well damn I'm fucking up now!" She growls as she rubs her head.
"That's what you get." He smirks at her as she sits up and sends him a glare. "I've been trying to fucking wake you up for..like..a whole fucking two mintues."
"Oh wow that's a long time." She spits sarcasm as she crosses her arms and looks away. "..Can't believe you ruined that dream.."
"Speaking of that, what the fuck where you dreaming about?"
"None of your business." She grunts.
"I think it is..." He grabs her by the face and turns it towards him roughly. He has a huge smirk on his face. "You were saying my name a lot in your sleep..now tell me what the fuck you were dreaming about?."
"I was dreaming about shoving my foot up your ass." Maka smirks when he gives her the middle finger.
"I'm sure you you were dreaming about something being shoved up you." His smirk grows when he catches the faint tint of her cheeks.
"In your dreams."
"More like in your fucking dreams bitch."
"Why the hell did you wake me up?" Maka huffs, her face getting darker.
" I need to talk to you before Crona gets up." Ragnarok's face falls back to that scowl as he grabs her so she's facing him. "What the hell did that bitch want yesterday? What did she say?"
Maka blinks.
"..I don't remember."
"..What the fuck you mean you don't remember?"
"Well you see Ragnarok, when someone interrupts my much needed sleep I intend to forget things-"
"Bitch it's not my fault your a dumb ass!"
"Shut the hell up, it will come to me after I get some more rest." She smirks as she lays back down. "Good night Raggy~"
"I told you not to fucking call me that!" He growls as he grabs her by the neck and lifts her up. "Your not going the fuck to sleep either."
"I swear you are reeking like a butt face right now.." Maka groans as he tightens his grip on her neck. "Can I pleaaase go to sleep?"
"Fuck no! Get your ass up!" He shakes her.
"Ragnarokkkkkk!" Maka wines.
"Stop fucking wining! I get enough of that from this bitch."
"Ragnarokkkk!" She just wines louder.
"Stop wining my fucking name." He growls as he lifts her so her face is right in front of his.
"Raggggy!" She can't keep a stright face as she wines this.
"Alright bitch!" He starts to shake her roughly and it's hurting her neck but she's still laughing.
"I don't see the problem here. You said to stop wining your name so I did." Maka smirks.
"That nick name is fucking worse!"
"Aw come on..let me call you it."
"Fuck no."
"But it's cute!"
"I fucking told you I'm not cute!" He snaps.
"I think your cute." She gives him a wink.
He stops shaking her for a moment as those piercing eyes lock onto hers.
Maka just grins up at him.
"Stop fucking smiling like that." He grunts. "It makes you look like a jack ass."
Maka's grin just grows.
"You don't like to fucking listen do you?" Ragnarok leans close to her face, his eyes flashing..not with anger but with something else. He is growling against her lips..his hand still around her neck tightly.
"Nope, I don't. I like to do what I want.." She smirks. "But you like that don't you..?" She whispers against his lips. "Because you like putting me in my place.."
Ragnarok takes a breath.
"You don't want to play this game with me.." His voice is huskier as he tightens his grip on her neck.
"But I do.." She puts a hand behind his head pushing him closer. "Why don't you put me in my place?" Her voice is seductive..her words tickle his lips.
Ragnarok pulls her hair leaning her head back roughly.
She sees his eyes..
And they're burning with a emotion that is cauing her heart to speed.
Lust.
He leans in, his lips about to clash hungrily against hers..
When Ragnarok pulls away suddenly.
Maka watches his eyes flicker before he bows his head.
"I-I would like to have my own body in the morning, thank you v-very much Ragnarok." Crona's voice is almost..dark as the other boy reappears beside the bed.
Ragnarok doesn't look happy.
And neither does Crona.
The air seems to be thick with a tension now..
"Good morning Crona." Maka smiles at the boy ignoring the feeling.
"O-Oh good morning Maka." Crona looks over at her and smiles sweetly, that dark tone leaving his voice.
"How are you feeling?" She pulls the boy closer and starts to go threw his hair trying to fix the pink stands that are going everywhere.
"G-Good.." Crona blushes as she runs her fingers threw his hair..
"You can brush that shit all you want, it's not going to help." Ragnarok smirks. "It's still going to look like a fucing bird's nest."
She feels Crona tense.
"Dont' listen to him, your hair's fine..I think it's cute this way." Maka nuzzles the top of Crona's head.
"Y-You do?" Crona looks up at her with those pale blue eyes..his cheeks tinted.
"I think everything about you is cute." She pecks his nose.
Maka might be imagining things..but she thinks she just saw Crona look over at Ragnarok..with a almost victorious smile.
This pisses the other boy off.
" Cute doesn't keep a girl satisfied." Ragnarok's eyes lock onto Crona's. " But we both know that don't we?"
Now Crona looks pissed off.
"Sooo.." Maka looks between the two when they look over at her..
Crona's glare falls as he looks at her expectantly.
And Ragnarok's glare stays.
"..Wonderful weather were having huh?"
"W-What?" Crona frowns confused.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Ragnarok snaps.
"The weather.." She stands up and walks over to the window..
Both of the boys are watching her.
She pulls the curtain and..
It's dark and raining outside.
"Oh yeah some fucking nice weather." Ragnarok scoffs.
"I like the rain." Maka shrugs as she turns back to look at the two.
"I-I do too." Crona smiles at this. "I-It's nice to listen to the rain as it hits the ground..and I use to like to go out in it..as long as it wasn't thundering though!" He shivers. "Thunder is so scary and loud! and if you go out when there's thunder, there might be lighting! and you could be hit by it and die!"
"I actually like thunder." Maka smiles with him. "Maybe because when I was younger me and my mother made a game out of it..called 'Who is louder then thunder?!' You pretty much take turns screaming, trying to be louder then the thunder that booms.." Maka chuckles. " I know it sounds retarded but..it was still fun."
Surprisingly, Ragnarok doesn't have a smart ass comment about this.
"Y-You guys did the oppsite of me." Crona frowns. "W-When I heard thunder I would hide under my bed..I-I wouldn't dare scream at it, What if it screams back and blows the roof off?" He tugs at his hair.
"Crona." Ragnarok looks over at him. "Your a dumb ass."
"Fuck off Ragnarok, thunder can be scary." She gives him a glare and smiles at Crona. "But really you shouldn't be afraid of it. Thunder can't do anything but be loud..lightings a different story.." She looks back out the window. "But I like lighting too.."
She watches as the water runs off the window..listens to the roar of the wind.
"It's dangerous but..so beautiful."
"That's not the only thing that's fucking dangerous." Ragnarok grunts.
"..A-And beautiful." Crona blushs and shifts.
The two boys give each other a look.
"So what do you two want to do?" Maka turns around and smirks. " I don't know if they're going to let me do an acticity after yesterdays incident."
"Y-Yeah probably not..but we can still eat lunch." Crona nods as he walks up to her..and timidly puts his hand in hers.
"If I get something for us to fucking do will you blow it up like Yahtzee?" Ragnarok grunts. "I'm still pissed off about that.."
"Your just pissed off because I was schooling you with my skills." She smirks.
"Oh yeah, that's why it fucking back fired in your hand." He grins at her.
Crona looks between the two..a frown slowly forming on his lips.
"W-Why don't you go and get the game Ragnarok?" Crona grips his arm that's holding her hand.
"What do you fucking want me to get?" He snaps, a irritated look coming to his face. " Can't get a fucking game when I don't know what i'm getting, can I Crona?"
"How about.." Maka puts a hand to her chin cutting off what ever Crona was about to say. " We play Twister!"
"I'm not playing fucking Twister." Ragnarok scoofs. "What the fuck do I look like?"
"W-Well you don't have to play Ragnarok." Crona gives him a look. " B-But me and Maka can play without you."
Ragnarok's eyes narrow.
"No I'll play fucking Twister." He gives Crona the look right back before he fades away.
As soon as the other boy is gone..Crona's attitude changes.
He turns to her and gives her a sweet smile..
His hand letting go of his other arm to touch her face so gently.
"I'm glad your alright." Maka kisses his cheek. " I didn't want to hurt you that bad..but you know."
"N-No it's fine..." He blushes darkly. "I-I..still liked it.."
"Oh?" Maka smirks and leans closer causing him to squeak when she grabs his waist. " So you do like pain?"
"N-No!" His blush darkens through.
"Your a terrible liar.." She leans in to kiss him.
"Twister bitches!" Ragnarok appears and throws the box at Maka stopping her from kissing Crona.
The pink haired boy doesn't look happy again.
"Didn't have to throw it at me ass hole." Maka grunts as she places the box down and starts to set up the game.
"Wasn't trying to throw at you but your fat ass got in the way."
"Fuck you."
Ragnarok smirks as he sits beside Maka as she gets out the spinner and mat..
Crona pouts but he sits on her other side.
"Alright so someone is going to have to spin while two people are on the mat." Maka picks the spinner up. " Who wants to spin and who wants to twist?"
"W-What do you want to do Maka?" Crona looks at her.
"Honestly, I want to twist."
"T-Then I want to-"
"Twist." Ragnarok grunts and gives him a smirk. " Called it."
"N-No I was going to say that!" Crona turns to glare at the other boy. "I-I'm playing with Maka."
"You can play with her after my turn is over." Ragnarok's smirk grows. "What's wrong Crona? It's only a fucking game."
"I-If it's just a game let me play with her first!" Crona huffs. "I-It's not like you even wanted to play in the first place!"
"Well I fucking changed my mind."
"O-Oh I wonder why?" Crona's voice gets that dark tone to it.
"Get the fuck over it. I'm doing this fucking twist thing first."
"N-No your not!"
"Your both doing the twist thing first!" Maka finally shouts in-between the two getting them both to stop and look at her.
"What the fuck you talking about?"
"O-Only two can be on the mat Maka."
"Your right only two..One." She points at Crona. "Two." She points at Ragnarok.
"Oh hell no!"
"M-Maka I don't want to twist with him!"
"But you both were fighting over twisting first so I solved the problem. " She grabs the spinner. "Now get your asses on the mat."
"Bitch fuck you." Ragnarok's eye twitches.
"If y-you have a problem with it Ragnarok.." Crona stands up and walks on the mat. "Y-You could always leave."
"No, I don't have a fucking problem." The raven haired boy's chest puffs as he marches onto the mat. "I'll kick your ass at this."
"I-If there is anything I can do.." Crona bends his back all the way down giving Ragnarok a almost bored look. "..I-Is twisting."
"Flexibly isn't any good if you don't know how to fucking use it." Ragnarok's eyes flash.
"Alright are we ready to start this? Yes? No? Ok. " Maka spins the spinner..it lands on red. "Left foot, red."
"Do you know the difference between left and right Crona?." Ragnarok sneers as he moves his foot.
"I-I'm not as stupid as you think I am Ragnarok." Crona's eyes narrow at this..a meaning in that as he moves his foot. "I know alot of things."
"Okay.." Maka spins the spinner. "..Right hand, blue."
They both crouch down to touch their hands to the mat.
"And what exactly do you fucking know Crona?" Ragnarok's narrow right back at the other boy.
"..Right foot, purple."
"I know you need to b-back off." Crona looks down at the other boy's foot that's gotten in his way but..it has a under tone meaning.
"Left hand, green."
"Back off?" Ragnaork scoffs as he places his hand down..the two boy's are starting to get a little twisted on the mat. " No, I'm not going anywhere."
"Right foot, green."
"Y-You need to go some where." Crona moves his hand only for Ragnarok to grab a hold of him, pulling him so they're face to face.
"I think you forgot who your fucking talking to." The raven haired boy's eyes flash.
"H-How could I forget?." Crona challenges.
"You both lost."
Crona and Ragnarok stop glaring at each other to look at her.
"You both lost." Maka sighs as she places the spinner to the side. " You both suck ass."
"I-I'm sorry Maka..." Crona glares back at the other boy. "I-It was Ragnarok's fault."
"Your the one that's starting shit." Ragnarok snaps his eyes flaring again.
"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Maka gets up and moves between the two, shoving Ragnarok off Crona. "It's just a game."
They both look at her, then look at each other..then look away.
Maka sighs.
She turns around and starts putting the game away.
"M-Maka don't you want to play?" Crona sees what she's doing and frowns.
"Not any more." She looks back at the two. " It's not any fun if you two are just going to fight."
"I-I'm sorry Maka.." Crona frowns more and his gaze shifts. "I-I didn't mean to ruin your fun...it's just.." His gaze falls on Ragnarok.
"I didn't ruin shit." Ragnarok grunts giving Crona a glare. "Besides can't fucking ruin something that isn't there."
"I-It would have been fun if someone would have left." Crona glares right back.
"Ok you little shit-"
"We couldn't have played." Maka cuts in causing Ragnarok to stop and look at her. She looks at the two boys that are looking at her expectantly. "If Ragnarok left we couldn't have played. We needed three players, one to spin and two to twist. The game needed all of us to be played."
Crona and Ragnarok stare at her.
Crona's gaze shifts, thinking about what she said..a odd look coming to his eyes.
Ragnarok's face is stone, she can't read him.
"Could you two stop fighting? Your giving me a head ache." Maka rubs her head.
"I-I'm sorry." Crona walks over, griping his arm with the other looking at her with concern. "W-Where does it hurt?"
Maka points to her temples and the boy starts to rub them gently..going in circles with his shaky hands.
A smile comes to his face when she sighs in relefe.
"Must be nice to have someone like Crona to kiss your ass huh?" Ragnarok grunts as he sits beside her, leaning back on his palms, looking at her with those piercing eyes.
"Your just jealous because Crona doesn't kiss your ass." Maka smirks. "Crona is literally good at that." She gives Crona a wink which causes him to fluster.
"I-I've never!" He blushes darkly as he keeps rubbing her temples.
"What if I wanted you to literally kiss my ass, would you do it?"
"Of course he would." Ragnarok grunts. "Crona's life has been nothing but him kissing ass."
"I-I'd do anything for you Maka.." He leans in and gives her a peck on the top of her head.
"Wow he would really kiss your ass." Ragnarok grins. "What the fuck Crona?"
"A-At least I-I can get ass." He does a hair flip.
Now that was a bold, sassy comment.
"Oh?" Ragnarok gets a dangerous glint in his eye as he leans closer to Maka. "Are you sure about that Crona?"
"M-Mine!" Crona grabs her and pulls her against his chest, holding her so closly.
"And what am I Crona?" Ragnarok smirks as he wraps his arms from behind Maka, both boys holding her.
"Don't y-you have something to do Ragnarok." Crona spats as he pulls her closer.
"Like fucking what?" He snarls. "I'm stuck to you remember dip shit?"
"Head ache!" Maka shouts causing both boys to flinch.
"Damn!" Ragnarok growls.
"I'm sorry!" Crona squeaks as he lets go of her to start rubbing her head again.
"Stop fighting.." Maka grabs one of Crona's hands..then she grabs Ragnarok's.
Maka forces all their hands together so they're laying on top of each other.
"We are a family. We stick together. I told Ragnarok this and now I'm going to tell you this Crona. We're like the three Musketeers. We stand together but how can we if you two keep fighting?"
Crona frowns as he looks down at all their hands.
Ragnarok doesn't say anything.
"It won't be the same with out any of us...we need each other."
"I don't need any fucking body." Ragnarok snaps.
"I-I need you Maka." Crona looks at her with those eyes.
"And I need you Crona.." She kisses the boy's hand causing him to blush.
Ragnarok tries to take his hand from the pile but she grabs it and stops him.
"And I need you Ragnarok." She looks him in his piercing blue eyes.
The raven haired boy's glare falls as he stares at her a moment.
He opens his mouth..
Only to close it.
Maka smiles.
"I need you both."
"Whatever." Ragnaork snaps but..
She catches the faint tint of his cheeks and she can't help but to chuckle.
"What the fuck are you laughing at?" He glares but she feels him grip her hand back.
"Your ass face."
"Bitch keep talking and you won't have a face."
"and I'd still look better then you!"
Crona watches the two..watches as Maka chuckles and Ragnarok's eye twitches but..
He sees the other boy's mouth twitch..a crooked smile coming to those lips.
Crona frowns deeply as he bows his head.
He takes his hand out the pile.
"Crona?" Maka frowns as she looks over at the boy sitting next to her at the lunch table.
Crona is just poking his pizza with a fork..a far away look in his eyes, his shoulders slumped.
He's been like this since this morning.
Soon after she made that speech about the three Musketeers and shit, Crona just seemed..distant.
He would stare off into space and would only talk if she spoke to him.
Crona left giving her a weak wave and then he was gone.
She thought he would be better by now but no..
He almost looks worse.
He just looks..
close to broken.
"H-Huh?" Crona blinks and tenses a little as he looks up at her..when he realizes it's her he looks back down at his plate. "S-Sorry Maka.."
"Are you alright?" She puts a hand over his. "You don't look so good..you been poking that pizza for a good 15 minutes now."
"I-It's not that good.." Crona mumbles as he starts to poke it again.
"Really? I think the pizza is better then most places." Maka looks down at her empty plate.
She is a fast eater.
"D-Do you want mine?" Crona pushes his plate over with out looking at her.
"No..but i'll tell you what I do want." Maka grabs him by the chin and forces him to look at her. "I want you to tell me what's wrong."
"N-Nothing's wrong Maka.." His lips twitch up into that nervous smile. "I-I'm just tired is all.."
"Your a terrible lair Crona." He tenses at this as she leans closer. "I know you Crona. I know when your upset..so please tell me..I thought we promised not to lie?."
"M-Maka..." Crona looks at her with his blue eyes shaking before he bows his head. "O-Ok..something's wrong.."
"And that is?" She rubs his shoulders gently.
Crona takes deep breaths..his body tembling slightly.
"Crona-"
"What do you..think of R-Ragnarok?" This question is no more then a whisper.
"I think he's an ass hole." Maka grunts. "But..he's a part of are family."
"N-No.." Crona lifts his head up..his blue eyes shaking. "T-That's not what I mean.."
"Then what do you mean Crona?" She raises an eye brow at how much his eyes are shifting.
"I-I mean..D-Do you..?" Crona bites his lip as he grips his arm tighter.
He almost seems frustrated with himself.
"Do I what?" She tilts her head as she draws circles into his shoulders.
"D-Do you..like Ragnarok?" His pale blue eyes lock onto hers.
She freezes mid cirle.
"Of course I like him..he's a part-"
"D-Do you like him..like you like me..?" Crona is looking at her so seriously now, his blue eyes searching hers.
Her eyes must give her away..
Crona moves back from her..
Hurt in his eyes.
"Y-You..d-do.. don't you?.." Crona's eyes shake..he looks so weak..so frail. He bows his head..his body shaking. "..I-It's..true."
"..Crona.." She reaches out to touch him..
To offer some comfort..
But this isn't like when she cut him up..
She can heal that with her power..
This is different..
Still hurt but it's hurt of the heart.
And no power can heal that.
He sinks away from her hand..
Maka feels her chest tighten up...
She drops her hand by her side lamely..
Crona keeps his head bowed..not speaking with her..not wanting her to touch him...
"Your crushing him.." That voice chuckles.
Maka smirks but..she doesn't feel happy.
You would think she would have learned..
After what her father did to her mother..
But she's evil..
She said she would hurt him..she warned him..
Maka opens her mouth, wanting to say something that would make this all better..
But nothing comes out.
Not even a sound.
Maka ends up looking away from him..
Her eyes fall on Justin..
That ass hole is smirking at her..like he knows what's fucking going on..
And he probably does.
He's laughing it up over there.
Maka feels sick.
She looks back over at the boy, she still can't see his eyes..
He has given her everything.
And all she has done is take away.
He must see now..that she's not worth his time..
Maybe he will leave her.
And that would be ok.
But it wouldn't would it?
She needs him.
Because she's selfish.
She needs them both.
Maka reaches out to try to touch him again..her voice is failing her..
She's just about to touch his shoulder-
"Yahoo! Why the hell do you two look so gloomy? I know it's hard to deal with life with out the light from a star like me but don't fret Black Star is here!" That blue headed monkey slams his food down on the table, some sauce flying and hits her on the cheek as he squeezes his fat ass between her and Crona. "Feel the light babe." Black Star puts a arm around Crona giving him that goofy smile.
Crona doesn't respond.
He doesn't push him off..
He just sits there with his head bowed..
He's broken.
"Black Star." Maka finds her voice and growls at this boy. " Get the fuck out of our table. Now."
"I know you must feel scared I'm going to take your girl from you.." Black Star smirks at her as he brings Crona closer to him. " And you should be. This chick is hot for my junk."
"I'm going to fry your 'junk' fucking off if you don't leave." She snaps. "I'm not in the mood to deal with you."
"Well damn someone's on their period." He laughs annoyingly. " Right babe?" He nudges Crona who just sways limply. "Laugh at my joke! A god's joke is always funny."
Crona doesn't move at all.
"Is she fucking dead?" Black Star pokes his cheek. " Damn I know I'm so fucking awesome but I didn't think I would kill her.."
"The only thing about you that could kill someone is your smell." Maka snaps sending him a dark glare. " Do you even wash yourself?"
"I don't have to wash shit." He gives her a challenging look. "To shower would take away from my raw godliness."
"Oh it's fucking raw alright." She wrinkles her nose. "Seriously get the fuck off Crona and leave."
"She doesn't want me to leave." He grunts, his nostrils showing making him look like a pig. "Getting jealous there? You should be, I am awesome after all. You should be bowing to me."
"You can fucking bow to my ass." Maka growls. "Crona isn't feeling well right now. Me and him have to talk."
"It's degrading to call such a pretty girl a 'him' even if you two are lesbians."
"It's degrading for you to keep calling him a fucking girl when he isn't!"
"I think I could tell the difference between a fucking boy and a girl." Black Star grunts. "She just doesn't have much in the chest area but that's alright, she packs enough in the back to semi-satisfy me."
"Your just a fucking idiot, that's why you can't see Crona is obviously a boy." She snaps. "and he isn't pretty..he's fucking gorgeous. Get your fucking hands off him."
"She wants a god. Not you." He presses Crona against his chest..
And the poor boy doesn't move.
"You-"
"Room for one more?"
"Fuck no!" Maka almost screams as Justin takes a seat right in front of her that smirk on his face.
"But there's plenty of room right here.." His soulless eyes are on her.
"See what I tell you? Everyone is flocking to your lame table because of me!" Black Star grins concededly.
"Aw what's wrong with Crona?" Justin looks over at the limp boy..and his smirk grows. "He doesn't look so good does he Maka?"
Maka is breathing so hard right now..
She's so fucking pissed.
"..'For the lips of an adulteress drip honey, and her speech is smoother than oil; but in the end she is bitter as gall, sharp as a double-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps lead straight to the grave. She gives no thought to the way of life; her paths are crooked, but she knows it not. Proverbs 5:3-9'" Justin is smirking so much he might just rip that crooked face of his. "Your going down Maka..and you'll be all alone..someone is coming and he might just take my job from me."
"Dude..did you just fucking reverse the whole bible?" Black Star is looking at him like he's crazy.
"Justin fuck off, I'm this close to fucking losing it." She grips the end of the table..her teeth being bared.
"Why are you so angry with me when this is your own fault? Your the cheater. Your the one who hurt poor Crona." Justin's voice is smirking with him and it's pissing her off. "The fires of hell are to good for you, you miserable wrench."
"Alright, enough talk about her, let's talk about me!" Black star shouts only to be ignored.
"Maybe they are.." She glares at him. "but to be honest I don't give a fuck. Black Star, Justin get the fuck out of here."
She feels her fingers twitch when Justin smirks at her again.
She wants to kill him.
Oh she wants to kill him so fucking bad.
That dark feeling is starting to surface..
Maka smrisk back at him.
"If you want to fight.." Justin lifts his hand up..Maka watches as three vertical eyes appear on the back of his hand. She feels the demon's presence...and she feels it from Justin. "Come at me witch, and I will put you in your place."
"Oh? Your actually going to fucking fight me instead of being a little bitch and sending those fucking black things on me?" Maka snaps, that smirk growing.
"I was still fighting you..In a way those things are me." He gets this weird look in his eyes..his voice getting lower. "They are my demons but I will take you with my own hand."
Maka and Justin are smirking crazily at each other..
Her hands lighting up..and those eyes on his hand are lighting up as well.
This can't end well.
That's when a tray of food is thrown at Justin, hitting him right in the face.
The three eyes disappear as he freaks out over the pizza that is all in his hair and on his gown now.
"J-Justin get the hell out of here." Crona growls..this fire in his eyes that takes Maka aback.
Her hands stop twitching..'
And she can only look at him with wide eyes.
"How dare you?!" He screeches as he wipes some cheese off his cheek. "You-"
"Get. Out." Crona's eyes don't dull as he looks at Black Star. "Same with you. Leave Maka alone."
"Why do you still stick up for her Crona?" Justin raises an eye brow. " This girl has been unfaithful to you..and with your body guard of all people. He's not even alive yet this whore has made her mark on him. How can you trust her with anyone-"
"Out!" Crona screams, his face getting hot with anger. "You don't know shit about her! Don't talk about her like that!"
"This is boring." Black Star grunts as he gets up. " Catch you later~" He gives Crona a smack on the ass but he doesn't seem effected.
He's glaring down Justin.
"So defensive over the girl that-"
Crona picks up Black Star's tray and throws it, hitting Justin in the face again.
"I said get out!" Crona screams, that fire making his blue eyes brighter. "Get out! Get out! Get out!"
"..You just keep digging your hole deeper and deeper.." Justin stands up..covered in pizza sauce. "Me killing you would be a mercy...remember Crona, what your mother said."
He turns and walks away.
Crona is panting..
He holds his head in his hands as his leg bounces..
She doesn't know what to say.
Even after every thing she has done to him..he still sticks up for her..
He still stays by her.
"M-Maka.." He speaks her name softly against his hands. "..Let's go back to your room..."
She nods even though he can't see her.
Maka looks around for a nurse she can trust..
and her eyes fall on Girkio.
His brown eyes fall on her and she quickly waves him over.
It looks like the man is grumbling to himself but he walks over.
"Can you take us back to my room?" Maka asks quietly not because she's afraid someone will hear..
Because that's all that could come out.
"Why the hell-" Girkio stops when his eyes fall on Crona..
He looks between the two for a moment.
His eyes light a little in realization..
"..Shit yeah i'll take you to your room." He moves so he can grab both Crona and Maka. "Come on, get your asses up."
Maka and Crona get up..
She can't take her eyes off the pink haired boy..who's head is bowed again.
He's hiding his eyes from her.
They walk past Justin..
The boy sending her a dark glare as Giriko pulls her along.
She gives him her middle finger.
Fuck you Justin.
Fuck you to fucking hell.
The door shuts behind them..
Maka takes a deep breath..
Her chest is tightening but at the same time..
A part of her is grinning..enjoying this.
Enjoying his pain.
Crona takes a couple of steps a head of her before he stops..
His body is trembling..
The air betweem them is tense.
And she doesn't like it.
Not at all.
But she doesn't know what to say..what to do..
"I-It's ok Maka.." His voice is no more then a whisper..she heard the slight crack in it though. "If you like R-Ragnarok..Who am I-I to say no? If it makes y-you happy...I-If you want him..It's ok..you can have him..It's ok.." His voice is painful.
"It hurts you." She speaks firmly watching as he tenses.
"Y-Yes.." He swallows the lump in his throat. "I-It does hurt me..but I care m-more about what you want..and i-it's not like it's just you..Ragnarok likes you too.."
Crona turns around..his eyes slightly watery.
"S-So you like him..but how much?" He looks away from her and he sniffles. "D-Do..D-Do like him..m-more then me?"
"No." She answers immediately as she starts to walk towards him.
"Y-Yeah right.." His voice is bitter. "R-Ragnarok is strong..reliable..he can protect you..and all I can do is be the b-body he uses."
"Crona who was the person I needed first? Who was the one I leaned on first? Who is the one I cryed on first?" She grabs him by the shoulders and holds him.
"M-M-Me.." He trembles against her..
"Who is the one I cared about first?"
"..M-Me.." His trembling dies a little.
"You are the first Crona, you are what made me like Ragnarok because he is a part of you..I could never like him more then you. Before I needed him..I needed you." She leans her forehead against his, her words genuine. " I'm sorry all I do is hurt you..that I can't be normal and just have you..and not hurt you but I'm a witch Crona. I need you and him. And I know that hurts you. I'm sorry."
"I-It hurts but.." He takes a deep shaky breath. "A-As long as you don't leave me..as long as you stay with me then you can hurt me all you want..I just need you Maka."
"If you realize you need Ragnarok too..maybe it wouldn't hurt so bad." She nuzzles her head against his. "He has been with you from the very beginning..protecting you..and yes I know he's a dick and he shows his affection in the strangest of ways but he needs you too Crona..you both need each other. For 13 years he has helped you out..been with you..been a part of you. Is it so wrong he cares about me just as you do?..That he wants to share in what we have?"
"I-I've never had anything to share.." Crona wraps his arms around her..his voice still shaky. "N-Now that I have someone as wonderful as you..I-I don't want to share at all..with Ragnarok..with anyone.."
"But what if Ragnarok felt the same way?." He tenses against her. "And what if it was the other way around? and I had cared for him first? How would you feel if I just abandoned you..if we just abandoned you so you had to watch for the side lines?.."
"..T-That would be hell.." Crona tightens his grip around her again. "B-But even with thinking this..I can't just give you to him.."
"Your not giving me to anyone." She holds him firmly. "We are a family, we all stick together. I am yours, and you are his and he is mine. I will never leave you..and you will always be the first."
"D-Do you like me more then him?" He looks at her with those eyes..
"Yes." She will not lie.
She sees his eyes light up at this..despite the hurt.
"T-Then it's ok.." He takes a deep breath. "..I-It's still going to hurt..but.." He looks her in the eyes. "I-I love you Maka and Ragnarok is my friend..my only friend i've ever had. So if you want us all together..then that's what you will get..I-I only want you to be happy.."
He smiles at her so sweetly.
Even though she still sees that hurt in his eyes.
She will kill this boy and he will still look at her the same..
She can do anything to him and he would stay with her..
He would still care.
She has him wraped around her finger.
She both hates and loves that.
"I'm sorry I'm like this.." She leans her head against his forehead. "All I do is hurt you..why do you stay with me? why do you keep smiling at me?"
"T-That's easy." He rubs his nose against hers. "Because I l-love you Maka..I love you so much.."
"Times like this...I wish love was real." She mumbles sadly. "Because if it was..I would love you."
"M-Maka lets dream that it is real.." He holds her so softly. "Let's dream together and maybe someday..you could l-love me.." She can hear the hope in his voice.
"Maybe someday.." Maka is doubtful.
She can't love.
"S-Someday.." His breath tickles her lips..he said the word in a sigh..
A lot of things could happen some day..
But who's to say anything will happen..?
That anything would change?
Maka feels someone else in the room with them now..
She looks over to see Ragnarok leaning against the wall with his arms crossed..
He watches them with those piercing blue eyes..
With that longing he tries to hide with that scowl on his face.
Maka smiles gently and reaches out her other hand for him.
Ragnarok's eyes flicker as he looks at it..only to look away with that glare on his face.
"R-Ragnarok.." Crona looks at the other boy as he grabs Maka's hand..the one that isn't being held out to the other boy.
The raven haired boy look back at Crona giving him a challenging look..getting ready for Crona to say something smart.
"I-It's ok.." Crona nods his head towards Maka's hand.
Ragnarok's glare completely falls as he looks at Crona..obviously shocked with this..
"I-I understand now.." Crona smiles softly at him..but that hint of pain is still there. " I-It's ok.."
Ragnarok eyes soften a little as he looks at the other boy..and as his eyes fall on her hand..
He takes a step forward..
Only to stop..
He looks frustrated.
Maka waits patiently with her hand out..
She knows things like this are hard for him..
He's like her..
He's not use to being excepted..
She understands him.
Ragnarok glares all the way but he walks up to her..
Hesitantly he puts his hand in hers..
And she holds it.
He takes a in take of breath as her fingers get intertwined with his..
His piercing blue eyes look into hers..
And they're not as hard..
She's holding both these boy's hands..the two boy's she needs..
"Now you two hold hands." She looks down at their two empty ones.
"N-No way Maka.." Crona shakes his head.
"Fuck no, I'm not holding his fucking hand, he might like that but I don't puke rainbows like he does." Ragnarok grunts.
"G-Gah! C-Can you stop saying that?! I-I do not puke rainbows! T-That just sounds painful!" Crona tugs at his hair.
"Then stop fucking puking rainbows!"
"B-But I don't! Oh god I don't!.." Crona opens his mouth and looks down as if he expected some rainbow to come out, when it doesn't he sighs in relief. "S-See? N-No rainbows Ragnarok! So you can stop saying that!"
" Crona your such a dumb ass- What up with that goofy ass smile?" Ragnarok turns his attention to Maka who is grinning at the two..
Maka can only shake her head but her smile doesn't fall..
It's back to normal..
This relationship will be hard but..
She thinks they can pull it off..
"M-Maka did we do something good?" Crona blushes at her smile and his gaze shifts. "D-Don't tell me you think I puke rainbows too!"
"But you do, dont' you?" She hums and Ragnarok smirks at her.
"N-No! Oh god no! H-How would I even have a rainbow inside me? It would be to much and I would explode!"
"That's why you fucking puke them out." Ragnarok grunts. "So you don't blow up..so you better get to fucking puking."
"W-What?" Crona's eyes get wide in panic. "There really inside me?!"
"That's what we have been trying to tell you." Maka sighs. "You better hurry up Crona.."
"H-How do I puke rain bows?! I-I don't know how!" Crona opens his mouth as if he's trying to will for the rainbows to come out.
"The rainbows will come out if you dance." Maka speaks trying to hold back her smirk.
"While singing that fucking 'Glamorous' song." Ragnarok adds and Maka gives his hand a squeeze of approval.
"G-Gah! Are you really s-sure this will work guys?"
"Positivity.'
"Just do it already before your guts get on the walls."
"O-Ok! O-Okay!" Crona squeaks in fright as he lets go of Maka's hand and walks out away to give him some space. "H-How am I suppose to dance?!"
"Move your hips a lot and flip your hair." Maka moves her hips. "Give it all the sass you can muster Crona! You need to get these rainbows out!"
"O-Ok Maka.." His face gets serious. "..I will u-use all my sass."
"That a boy.." Maka is using all her will power to hold back her laughter.
Crona bows his head.
Maka and Ragnarok look at each other before looking back at the boy.
Crona takes a deep breath..
Then he begins.
"G." He pokes out his hip."L."He runs a hand threw this hair."A." He flips his hair."M." Crona shakes his hips "O." He ruffles his hair up. "R." He leans his head back like for dramic effect."OUS.~"
"W-we're flying first class up in the sky.." He moves his arms around Maka guessing to symbolize a air plane. "..Popping champain.." He makes a chugging motion as he pokes his hip out. "..Living the life in the fast lane.." He starts to run around in a circle. " and I won't change by the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy~"
He is really getting into this..so much hair flipping and hipp popping..and what ever hell else he's doing.
Maka can't hold it in any longer..
She cracks up.
Ragnarok's close behind her laughing his ass off.
This was just..to good.
Crona stops singing to look at the two who are laughing so hard.
"H-Hey.." Crona pouts. "..T-There never was any rainbows inside me was there?"
Maka and Ragnarok nod..
They actually do a fist bump.
That was just to great.
"Y-You guys are jerks!" Crona blushes darkly as he looks away from the two. "I-I really thought I was going to explode! I-I didn't want people putting in the paper that my death was 'death by rainbows!' T-That would have been embarrassing!"
"I don't think it get's anymore fucking embarrassing then that." Ragnarok takes a deep breath. " Nice dance moves there Crona."
"F-Fuck you Ragnarok." Crona's eye twitches but he's still blushing so darkly. "I-I don't see you doing any better."
"I don't dance and if I did I wouldn't be poking out my hip like that, you would put fucking Shakira to shame."
"Crona I thought it was cute." She smiles at the boy.
"R-Really?" Crona perks up a little.
"Yeah it was so fucking cute we want to see it again. "Ragnarok smirks. "We didn't get enough of it the first time."
"R-Ragnaork stop being a butt." Crona flips his hair.
The raven haired boy blinks.
"Did you just call me a fucking butt?"
"He is a butt isn't he?" Maka hums turning on Ragnarok.
"T-Tottally a butt." Crona walks up to them and takes her other hand in his.
"Stop calling me a fucking butt, it's getting weird."
"Fine, your not a butt Ragnarok but your face is one."
"Y-Yes he's definably a butt face."
"I'm going to fucking kill you both."
"Ah you see that Crona? typical behavior of a butt face."
"Fuck you bitch!" Ragnarok growls tightening his grip on her hand to a crushing level as he gives her his middle finger.
"If I could I would return that so take this ass hole." She sticks her tongue out at him and tries to compete with him squeezing her hand..
She's losing.
He's stronger then her.
"Not so tough now are you bitch?" He grins as she winces.
"This is nothing butt face."
"Bitch stop fucking calling me that!"
"Then what do you want me to call you.." A smirk comes to her face. "..Raggy?~"
"R-Raggy?" Crona chuckles getting him a dark glare from the other boy. "A-Aw it's cute Ragnarok."
"It is isn't it?" Maka hums leaning her head against Crona's.
They're both grinning at Ragnarok.
"I swear to god I'm going to fucking kill you!"
"I'm going to take a pillow case, fill it up with bars of soap and beat the shit out of you." Maka's grin grows at quoting 'Step brothers'
She fucking loves that movie.
"What the fuck? Bitch i'll rip off your own arms and beat the shit out of you with them!"
"D-Don't get so mad..." Crona's grin actually grows. "Raggy~"
"Crona I'm going to-"
"Raggy!" Maka rips her hand from his and takes off running.
"Bitch I'm-" He runs after her with those eyes on fire.
"Raggy!" Crona chuckles when Ragnarok turns on his heel.
Crona's eyes get wide and he takes off running.
"Where the fuck you think your going Crona?" Ragnarok growls catching up.
"A-Ah! Maka help! Ragnarok's being a butt face again!"
"Mother fucker-"
"Oh Raggy~" Maka speaks in a sweet voice and gives him a wave.
Ragnarok stops chasing Crona and glares at her with those eyes..
Maka smirks and turns to run..
Only to bump into the raven haired boy's chest.
"There's some perks to being fucking dead." He chuckles darkly as he grabs a hold of her, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Now your going to fucking pay-"
"Hey."
Ragnarok's glare falls for a moment as he looks down at the girl with his eye brow raised.
"Hey."
"What the fuck do you want?"
"H-Hey." Crona walks so he's standing next to him with a frown on his face.
"Hey." Maka looks up at him plainly.
"What the fuck do you-
"Hey." Crona cuts him off causing his eyes to twitch and he opens his mouth.
"Hey."
"What the fuck do you want?!" He shakes Maka before he throws her so she hits Crona.
Her and the pink haired boy hit the wall with a thud and fall down..
Crona is holding her in his arms so she didn't get hurt at all.
They're quiet for a moment..
Crona is glaring at Ragnarok now and he is glaring at him..
Maka breaks the silence with her chuckle.
It starts off barely audible..but then it grows.
Ragnarok and Crona's glare falls as they look at her..
Maka cracks up..
Crona's lips twitch into a smile and he starts to chuckle with her..
Ragnarok grins not being able to help it..
Soon they're all laughing..
Together..
"You two are fucking goofy." Ragnarok smirks.
"A-At least we're not goofy looking." Crona flips his hair.
"Bitch you don't want to talk about appearance you look like someone shit out cotton candy on your head."
"His hair does look like cotton candy doesn't it?" Maka hums as she runs her fingers threw Crona's hair.
"Yeah, it looks like someone shit cotton candy on his fucking head."
"N-No it doesn't.." Crona blushes as Maka keeps touching his hair. "I-If someone did that my hair would be really gross and smell!" He gets a insecure look. "M-Maka does my hair look bad?"
"No it looks delicious." Maka grabs a lock of his hair and puts it in her mouth lightly, giving him a wink which causes him to fluster.
"You two are sick." Ragnarok grumbles and looks away with that glare on his face.
"Ragnarok come over here." She smiles at him.
"Fuck no, i'll say over here."
"Then we're coming to you." Maka gets up grabbing Crona's hand she walks over towards the other boy.
Ragnarok doesn't move closer..but he doesn't move away.
He doesn't look at them either.
Maka grabs his hand..
And she sees something flash in those blue eyes.
When he glares at her she chuckles..
Those stone eyes want to hide everything.
Ragnarok grumbles but..his lips twitch up into that crooked smile.
Crona is smiling his sweet smile as his thumb lightly rubs against her hand.
This is how it's meant to be..
All of them together..
But it won't be easy..
Nothing about her can be easy.
Crona pulls her a little more his way..
Which the other boy notices.
He pulls her just a little so she's back in the middle.
Ragnarok and Crona exchange a look as Maka keeps chuckling to herself not really paying attention..
Something passes threw their eyes..
They both tighten their grip on her hands.
Maka taps her fingers on the ledge of her window as she stares at the rain hitting the glass..watching the dark grey skys and the flash of lighting..
She bites her lip.
Maka has a bad feeling..
She doesn't know what it is..but something is going to happen today..
Because you know, she can't go a single day with out something fucked up happening..
And even though she said she likes the rain..
It's adding to this feeling of dread..
The black sky..the sorrow feeling of the rain..
Something is going to happen..
Maka sighs as she looks down at the spider bite..
After she had drank that blue shit from Medusa she's felt great but..
The mark of the spider is still on her wrist..
It doesn't itch but..she doens't like still seeing it.
It reminds her of the dark feeling..
The dark feeling that's getting harder to fight.
Maka leans her head against the bars that protect the window..
The cold metal sticking to her forehead as the rain keeps falling.
What is going to become of her?..
She doesn't know..
A pair of pale blue eyes flash threw her head..
With a pair of piercing blue ones..
What is going to become..of them?
They're stuck with her..stuck in this whole mess with her.
And really..
It's going to be harder now.
Crona knows about Ragnarok's feelings for her..and her feelings for him.
He isn't happy about it.
And even though he says it's ok..
It's not really.
Ragnarok is almost as possessive as Crona..
They're both possessive of her..
This could rip them apart..they could rip her apart.
This could be dangeorus..
But she wants them both, needs them both.
She needs Crona's gentle smile and touch..needs his soft chuckle and those beautiful eyes..
And she needs Ragnarok's crooked smirk..needs his hits and his grumbles and glares.
She needs them both.
And they both need her.
Crona and Ragnarok will fight..
She knows this..
Even after the two knew about each other..about the situation..
She caught those looks..those glares..
It's dangerous to be in the middle of two jealous boys.
But Maka never was one to do anything safely.
Not with relationships, not with anything.
She does what she wants..
And she wants them..
She wants them to be together..
To be a family.
If Crona and Ragnarok could just see..
That they need each other..that they care for each other..that they are a part of each other.
Maybe this wouldn't be so hard.
But Crona doesn't want to share.
And Ragnarok doesn't want to either.
But they have to.
They're both hers.
Her family.
Maka hears the door open behind her..
And she hears a lot of foot steps.
Maka doesn't turn around..
She knows it's probably Stein coming in with a whole bunch of those ass hole nurses to-
"Maka?"
Her chest tightens.
Her breathing becomes uneven.
Her eyes shaking in panic.
Oh god..she knows that voice!
It can't be him..she can't handle him..
Maka turns around ..and her eyes fall on the boy..
Her teeth start to chatter.
Kid stands in front of her..those eyes on her..studying her..
They're not on fire but they still scare the shit out of her..
Oh god..she's a full witch now..
Can he feel it?
Has he come to kill her?
"You must be angry with me.." Kid frowns deeply..his eyes shaking slightly. "I couldn't make it Saturday..I tried to see you but Stein wouldn't let me.."
Maka doesn't respond to him.
He's going to fucking kill her! He's going to chop off her hands and kill her!
"Kill him before he kills you." That voice hisses.
Maka feels her fingers twitch.
Yes..yes..
She just has to kill him!
If she doesn't he will kill her!
Maka still feels terrified..her body is almost trembling as the boy's eyes lock onto hers..
"I brought you something.." He reaches behind his back..
Maka's throat is dry..
Holy shit!
She's starting to sweat and she feels like screaming.
He's going to bring out the ax and cross and-
"I got you that big mac and fry you wanted." He smiles at her nervously as he pulls out a white bag. "I know you wanted it Saturday..and I'm sorry. I hope you still want it now?"
Maka blinks..
What did he just say..?
"You brought me McDonalds..?" Maka's voice is a whisper as she looks at the bag.
"Yes." He smiles a little.
"It has a fry..and a apple pie?"
"Of course."
All the fear leaves her as she beams at the bag that smells so good.
He brought her fucking McDonalds!
Hell yeah!
"Your an idiot." The voice sighs.
"I thought you would be happy." Kid's smile grows a little at the look on her face..
But then he takes a step closer..
And Maka can't help but to flinch..
She wants that big mac but..she doesn't really want him getting closer..
But he keeps walking towards her..slowly..
Everything is telling her to run, to scream, to kill him..
But she is smelling those frys..
And she decides she's going to have to be alright.
"I got you a large I hope that isn't to much-"
"To much?" Maka grabs the bag from him and plops down on her bed grinning hungry at it. "Nothing is to much for me..you should know that by now."
"I suppose." He chuckles lightly as he takes a seat next to her..
Maka's hairs stick up..
She doesn't know how to feel about this boy..
She's terrified of him..
But he brought her McDonalds..
He has been her friend from the very beginning..
But he is a witch hunter..
And she is a witch.
He is dangerous..but then again..so is she.
"I'm glad nothing has changed.." Kid watches as she bites into the big mac with no shame..that smile tugging at his lips. "It's been awhile hasn't it?"
"Yeah.." She grunts as she takes another bite.
"You know it isn't goint anywhere Maka.." He winces a little at how much she's eating all at once. "Eating that fast will upset your stomach."
"Your just a square Kid." Maka smirks as she finishes the huge sandwich in record time. "Anything will upset your fucking stomach."
"That's not true.." He stares at her cheek with this almost constipated look before he takes out a cloth from his jacket.
When he reaches out to touch her with it..
Maka tenses and sinks away.
"..Could you wipe your cheek?" Kid's eyes flash a little but he holds out the cloth to her. "..The asymmetry will bother me."
"What ever." Maka grabs it from him and wipes it off before handing it back to him. "Things really haven't changed have they?..at least with you."
"Maka.." Kid frowns as she starts to shove her mouth with frys. He reaches out his hand..only to stop himself. "..I'm so sorry..I still am..I can't believe things have turned out this way.."
Maka doesn't respond. She just eats.
"..You know i'm still trying to clear your name.." Kid speaks softly when she tenses. "..I know you didn't kill him Maka..and i'm going to get to the bottom of it..i'm going to clear your name and get you out of here..you don't belong here."
"Clearing my name will be impossible Kid.." Maka sighs as she finally finishs the frys. "Don't waste your energy..i'm stuck here."
"Nothing is impossible..father and I are working on the case.." He gives her a determined look. "We will find who did this."
"If you do, and your able to clear my name.." Maka takes her first bite out of the apple pie. "Then you must be a fucking god..for you would have done the impossible."
"Nothing is- Maka did you eat all of that?" Kid's mouth opens as he watches her crumble up the bag and throw it aside.
"Yeah."
"B-But..we haven't been sitting down for more then five minutes!"
"And your point is?" Maka gives him a changeling look. "I was fucking hungry."
Kid blinks.
Then he smirks..
Then he chuckles..
And it's so odd and light sounding..
Almost like he hasn't done it in awhile..
Maka grins with him forgetting about her fear..
Kid wouldn't kill her..
" Don't laugh at me. " She grunts as she gives him a light push.
"I just can't believe.." He takes a breath and puts a hand over his mouth to hide the smile that still is there. "Forgive me Maka."
"No." She smirks at him. " Glad to know your still an ass hole."
"Likewise." He smirks right back.
This is the Kid she remembers...
He isn't going to kill her.
The door opens.
"We need help!" A nurse pants. "It's Justin."
All of the nures in the room groan but they run out with the other nurse..
Then the door shuts.
"Justin?" Kid raises an eye brow as he looks at the door.
"Some jack ass who gets out of his room all the fucking time." Maka grumbles. "Don't ask me how, he has tricks up all his fucking sleeves."
"Do you know his last name?" Kid gets this odd look to his eyes as he looks back at her.
"Pssh no, it's bad enough I know his first name." Maka grunts. "He is the biggest dick there is."
"Oh he has been causing you trouble?" Kid frowns.
"You could say that..i'd rather not talk about him.." Maka sighs. "I can feel my skin start to fucking crawl."
"Ok.." Kid takes a deep breath. "..So how have things been here? Are they still good? Do they treat you well?"
"Just as well as they would treat any insane person." Maka grunts as she looks over at him. "And it's fine here..the doctors are dicks and the nurses are ass holes but I'm use to people like them..so I can deal with it. It's a blast here really."
"Oh? What do you do?" Kid leans back, staring at her with his full attention.
"Well they have some activities here..like art and gym.." Maka shrugs as she points to the painting of the crescent moon she painted. "I did that in the art class thing."
"Ah you painted?" Kid smiles as he gets up to go get a better look, Maka following with him. "I thought you would draw..but this painting is good."
"Well the class was on painting or something like that.." Maka looks at the crescent moon..
The same moon that is around her neck..
And on that door.
"This is important.." That voice hisses. "He knows it as well.."
At looking at this crescent moon..
She feels that dark feeling..
And she really doesn't want to..
But she feels it resurfacing..
Her fingers start to twitch..
Kid gets this odd look on his face..
He starts to look around..until his eyes fall on her..
Maka's throat is dry..
Oh shit oh shit oh shit!
He can feel her!
Maka tries to stop this dark feeling..to hide it..but..
She can't.
Something is flickering threw those yellow eyes as he studies her..
Maka feels some of her power leave her..
Kid's eyes widen.
Before she can move he has her pinned against the wall.
"Oh Maka.." His voice is husky..a weird look in his eyes as he holds her hands by her sides..
It's not a rough grip.
She could knock him off..
But she's frozen..
Frozen in fear.
"I wish it didn't have to be this way for you..and I shouldn't be doing this.." He leans closer..his grip tighting causing her eyes to get wide. "I can not hold back...not anymore..this ends now."
He's getter closer.
And Maka can't do anything..
He's going to kill her..
He knows she's a witch..
She's going to die..
And all she can do is stare at him like a deer caught in head lights..
Crona paces back and forth in his room..
His long bangs getting in his face so he has to move them every once in awhile..
His breathing is becoming uneven in anxiety..
He has a bad feeling in his stomach..
Ragnarok reappears, leaning against his wall looking at Crona boredly.
"W-Well?" Crona stops pacing to look at the other boy with panic eyes.
"That boy with that weird hair is in there with her." Ragnarok grunts.
"I-I knew he would come!" Crona wines and grips his hair. "I-I knew he would!"
The pink haired boy starts to pace around his room again.
"This i-isnt' good Ragnarok! N-Not at all!"
"You really have your fucking paties in a bunch about this." Ragnarok watches the other boy with an irritated look. "It's not a fucking big deal."
"Y-You don't understand Ragnarok I k-know he likes Maka!" Crona groans thinking about it. "I-I can see right threw that boyish smile.."
"So? You know your not the only fucking one who is going to like her Crona." Ragnarok growls causing the other boy to tense.
"T-That's not what I mean Ragnarok..t-that's not why i'm upset.." Crona frowns slightly as he looks him in his piercing blue eyes. "T-That boy is a threat to me..a threat to us.."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" His eyes flash at 'us'.
"D-Don't you get it Ragnarok?" Crona huffs. "H-He is everything we aren't! H-He is rich..h-he always dresses so nice..he has natural colored hair..he has known Maka since she was young..and he knows things about her that we don't even know! He can talk with out stuttering..and he speaks so politely.." Crona bows his head. "..He looks like a boy.."
"I have natural colored hair and I don't fucking stutter and I look like a fucking boy." Ragnarok grunts.
"Y-Yeah but that's about it.." Crona turns on him with his eyes wide. "T-Think about it! H-He isn't insane..he's like a prince Ragnarok! H-How can we compete with that?"
"Girls don't really want prince charming. "Ragnarok crosss his arms. "What they really want is a fucking bad ass who will take with out asking."
"A-And that's why you suck with the ladies."
"Oh really? I'm pretty good with Maka." He smirks slyly.
"A-Any way!" Crona huffs his eye twitching a little as he crosses his arms and turns his back on the other boy. "W-We're not talking about that right now Ragnarok. W-We're talking about how Kid is going to steal Maka from us!"
"He ain't stealing shit." Ragnarok grumbles. "I know you fucking don't like this guy and your jealous like a bitch but really, you just need to calm the fuck down."
"I-It's not about me not liking him! e-even though I really don't.." Crona mumbles that last part. "I-It's the fact he is planning on taking her away from us Ragnarok! I-I know he is! H-He wants her for himself..I-I could tell by the way he looked at me..y-you saw it too Ragnarok!"
"Oh yeah I saw it alright." Ragnarok scoffs. "I also fucking saw the look you were giving him. Before he even gave his name you were glaring."
"T-That's beside the point!" Crona huffs again. "H-How can you not be worried Ragnarok? T-This guy is bad news!"
"Look even if he likes her and wants to fucking take her he can't do anything with the nurses there, chill your tits."
"H-He doesn't have to do anything! H-He could just use his prince charming powers and Maka will melt.." His eyes get wide in panic. "D-Did he bring her anything?..l-like a rose or something?"
"I saw a bag of McDonald's-"
"M-McDonald's?!" Crona cries out in dismay and tugs at his hair. " W-We're doomed Ragnarok!"
"He brought her a fucking five dollar meal, big woop." Ragnarok glares, looking away.
"It's more then we got!" Crona protests. "W-We couldn't even get her McDonald's...w-we can't get her anything but he can give her everything..d-don't you see now Ragnarok?"
"I think your just paranoid." Ragnarok sighs. "Seriously he just got her fucking McDonald's chill out."
"B-But you know.." Crona bites his lip. "..Y-You know how much..she likes food.."
Ragnarok's eyes widen a little.
"..She is a fucking fat ass.." He grumbles.
"Y-You see? He's trying to use food to get to her heart!" Crona tugs his hair.
"Your overthinking it." Ragnarok grunts. "Look he might like her but she sure as hell don't like him."
"B-But he could per sway her!" Crona protests. "D-Did you see his smile? H-He has perfect teeth!"
"I don't care what the fuck he's got." Ragnaork glares..this irritated look coming to his face. "He's just a spoiled rich kid is all, he isn't a fucking threat."
"I-I just have a really bad feeling.." Crona frowns deeply as he looks at the other boy. "I-I don't want to lose her!"
"Your fucking not!" Ragnarok sighs. "If it will get you to shut the fuck up i'll go check on them so you can chill out."
"P-Please do.." Crona looks at him with his eyes lighting up.
Ragnarok glares and looks away but disappears.
Crona starts to pace again..
Yes, Ragnaork likes Maka..and Maka likes him..
But Kid is a whole other story.
Kid isn't a part of him..Kid isn't stuck to him..
He could take Maka away..
And Crona can not stand by and let that happen..
He has been blessed a angel..and he isn't going to be robbed of that..
The only thing he's ever had.
She has been his first in every pleasure..
She makes him feel alive..Makes him feel right..
He can deal with Ragnaork..but not Kid..
Not at all.
Crona was hoping Kid would stop coming to see Maka..
But of course he wouldn't.
He wants her..
Crona huffs and crosses his arms.
Ragnarok reappears with a odd look on his face.
"Um.."
"W-Well?" Crona turns with those wide eyes..
"..Don't flip out but the nurses aren't in there anymore I think Justin-"
"W-We got to get over there!" Crona's chest feels tight. "T-This is his chance to take her away!"
"He's not taking her away from us!" Ragnaork growls..but Crona catches his eyes flicker. "He's just a fucking friend..she isn't into ass holes like that."
"H-How do you know?" Crona gives him a challenging look only for it to fall weakly. "..R-Ragnarok can we please go over there?..I-I'll just feel better to be around them..y-you know.."
Ragnarok stares at Crona who shifts under his gaze.
"Your a piece of work you know that?" The raven haired boy sighs but he walks over to the door and opens it. "Fucking come on, we're going."
"T-Thank you Ragnarok!" Crona's eyes light up as they look at the other boy and he gives him a smile.
"Don't get all gay on me." Ragnarok grumbles, looking away and glaring. "Just come the fuck on before I change my mind"
"S-Sorry!" Crona squeaks as he runs out of the room.
Ragnarok shuts the door and starts to walk down the hallway with the other twitching boy.
"Chill the fuck out Crona." Ragnarok growls. "Your getting on my fucking nerves."
"I-I can't help it.." Crona frowns..his eyes slightly shaking as he picks up the pace. "E-Ever since I had that nightmare..where Kid took Maka from me..and seeing him hold her in his arms..t-this has been a fear of mine.."
"You have to many fucking fears to count." Ragnarok grunts.
"S-So your not scared Kid will take her?"
"I'm not scared of anything."
"..T-That's not really true.." Crona mumbles.
Ragnoark just sends him a glare.
"..I-I know you have to care about this just like I do..I-If Maka falls for Kid..h-he would take her away from us..w-we would lose her.." Crona's voice is quiet.
"..That's not going to happen." Ragnarok's glare deepens but not at Crona as the two come to a stop in front of her door. "Just breathe Crona, he doesn't have anything going on, He's the kind of guy who won't make a fucking move to keep being 'polite'. Nice guys finish last."
Crona doesn't respond.
Ragnarok takes a breath and opens the door.
Crona rushes in.
Kid leans in just as the two boys come into the room..his lips being pressed against Maka's..
Maka looks shocked and horrified at the same time.
The two boys are just as shocked..them taking a moment to process what they're seeing..
Kid pinning Maka against the wall..kissing her..
And Maka looking terrified.
Crona and Ragnarok's eyes narrow.
Crona gritting his teeth and Ragnarok's chest puffing up, a fire in his eyes.
Maka's scared confused eyes meet the two boy's fierce gaze.
That's when all hell breaks loose.
I just love leaving hangers don't I? and I don't know when i'll be able to update :P of course I never take to long but still.
Please review and let me know what you think!
Thank you for all your support :) I know I've said it once and i'll keep saying it till this long ass fanfiction is over.. I mean damn 35 chapters? I can't even say i'm close to being done..
well with that, see ya next time.