"Y-You!" Justin's eyes flash as he looks at her then to the tray in his hands and what he's wearing. There's a awkward moment while his eyes shift looking for some place to put the tray, which happens to be a small table close by the door he came from. He throws off his apron and points a accusing finger at her. "What are you doing here witch?!"
"I could ask you the same question!" Maka snaps back like that was a good come back, pointing a finger back at this boy.
But really she doesn't know what she's doing.
"What on earth are you talking about? This is my home!" Justin looks taken a back by this only for a moment before his eyes catch on fire. "How dare you just barrage into my home witch! Especially in that distasteful attire!" He wrinkles his nose at her.
"Well you shouldn't just leave the door unlocked now should you?" Maka tries to keep her back straight..to make it look like she's powerful..
But she's out of power.
And she feels like shit.
Justin's eyes narrow and she can feel that dark feeling get stronger.
Ok, let's not piss him off.
"Fine, you want to know what I'm doing here?" Maka crosses her arms, taking a chill tone.
Justin doesn't respond to her, but his eyes glare into her, telling her to go on.
"Well you see-"
That's when there's a loud bang sound..the cabin shaking slightly causing Maka to fall to one knee and Justin to look around in confusion.
Maka hears the roar of the monster.
It's coming.
"What on earth was that?" Justin looks at her, his soulless eyes pericing threw her.
"That's the reason I'm here." Maka takes a step back from him. " It's fucking chasing me and it's creepy as fuck."
The cabin shakes again with another roar, the blonde boy's eyes catching on fire.
"You brought a monster with you?! Of course your kind would bring nothing but darkness. You have ran from that monster but you have ran into your death. I will kill you witch." Justin takes a step forward, those three vertical eyes starting to light up on his hand.
Maka can't do anything.
She can't run..
She can't fight..
Maka is fucked.
That's when Girko growls in pain.
Maka watches Justin's eyes flicker as he looks over at the man in concern, and then panic when he sees what's happening..
Girko is as pale as a ghost..his veins being able to be seen, his teeth are grit at the pain he's feeling.
Maka can see he's being drained..
Like with Ragnarok, this monster is draining the life from Girko..
Yet this man doesn't have much life left.
Justin's eyes light in realization before he turns his attention to the front door of the cabin.
"I'll be back to deal with you witch." His voice is dark as those three vertical eyes light up on his hand..his eyes turning to that red as he fades away.
The roaring finally stops..but she feels great madness and magic outside..
Justin is fighting that thing.
Hopefully, if Maka is lucky, Justin and that monster will kill each other.
That would be great.
But Maka doubts it..there will be a winner..
And really she doesn't know which one she would rather win.
Maka grips her hair..her legs hurt so bad..the pain catching up to her..
Her breathing is heavy, and sweat is dripping down her face.
"Let me out..let me out now..or your going to die." That voice is whispering..
It's never been so tempting..
To just give in..
Maka falls to her knees..gripping her fist, trying to steady her breathing.
"Why do you continue to fight me..? You have nothing to lose anymore..that boy is going to die."
"No!" Maka screams as she punches the floor. "He isn't going to die! I saved him!"
"All you did was give him back to his mother..You gave him back to death it's self."
"Stop fucking lying!" Maka's breathing is jagged, her eyes shaking so bad, and her throat hurts..
Crona's limp body flashes threw her mind..
His sad smile he gave her before he closed his eyes..
The feel of his heart barely beating..
Maka screams as loud as she can..trying to fight her darkness but also trying to get these horrible images out of her head..
Crona can't die.
No, he isn't going to die.
"But he is, and so are you."
Maka screams till her throat fails her..till she can't scream any more..
She falls down on her stomach in exhaustion..breathing heavily...her eyes half lidded..
"Just give in to me..don't you want to live? Don't you want to make it out of here? Then you must let me out..come on Maka..Crona is gone, and with him so is Ragnarok. Your alone..all you have is me."
Maka feels a smile starting to from on her lips..something bubbling inside of her..
She's all alone..
She's going to die alone..
But if she just gives up..if she just gives in..
Maybe she'll live.
Maka doesn't want to die.
"Then let me out."
She hears a roar followed by a wail outside, the cabin jumping a little at the fight that's going on outside..
But this doesn't snap her out of this state she's in.
Maka hugs herself as she sees a image of Crona..pale, lifeless, his dull blue eyes staring back at her..that foam coming out of his mouth..
And for a spilt second..she believes he really is dead..
That she lost him.
A tear rolls down her face as she starts to giggle...
What does she have to lose anymore?
Nothing.
She lost her mother.
She lost Spirit.
She lost Kid.
And now she lost Crona..
Crona, the boy she needs, the boy who made everything worth fighting for..
Is dead.
Maka hears a crack inside her..
The cage is breaking..
And Maka is breaking with it.
She has nothing to fight for.
"Yes! yes!" That voice roars with laughter..
Maka is just about to give in-
"Don't..please.."
Her breath hitches at the voice..the bubbling inside her dying down as she whips her head up looking around for the owner of such a soft voice..
But no one is here.
Maka's eyes fall on Girko as he lets out another growl of pain..this time it almost sounds like a whimper.
He's hurting.
He's dying..
Her heart tugs..a new feeling filling her as she crawls over to this man till she is right by his side, kneeling next to him.
Maka takes in his bandaged chest..takes in how pale he is..
Because of her.
The darkness in her subsides.
"..Hey there ass hole.." Maka speaks half-heartedly. "..We really are in a mess now aren't we?"
He doesn't respond.
"..I'm sorry your involved in this..i'm sorry for a lot of things." She takes a deep breath. " Here you are..dying and it's becaue of me..because you decided you wanted to help me.."
The man groans in response.
He doesn't have much time left.
"..But just because I'm going to die..doesn't mean you have too.." Maka closes her eyes as she puts a hand over his bandaged chest. "..This is my thank you.."
Her thanks for him being there.
For him protecting her from Spirit..
For him never fearing her..never treating her differently..
For risking everything for her..
For..him showing her..what having a father really feels like.
The last of Maka's power goes out of her hand..and into Girko.
She cries out in pain as her hand catches on fire.
A rebound.
It's over.
Girko gets his color back..his expression changing to a peaceful one, his body relaxing, and his breathing becomes steady.
He is going to live..
And she is going to die.
Maka puts out the fire..her hand is black, it's fucked up so bad..
She's fucked up..
Maka lays her head down on the space left on the couch, her hair touching the man's arm..
At least..she isnt' going to die alone.
Maka can't do anymore..
It's over.
It's completely over.
Suddenly there's a loud cry..
Then she doesn't feel the magic outside..
She only feels the madness.
Justin won.
And she's going to die.
Maka isn't afraid..
She's to weak to be afraid.
Everything hurts.
She just wants it to end.
Maka doesn't have to look to know Justin is back in the cabin..
The madness she feels breathing down her neck lets her know right away.
"Poor witch.." She can hear the smirk in his voice as he chuckles darkly. " 'Truly, truly, I say to you, a servant is not greater than his master, nor is a messenger greater then the one who sent him. John 13:16' Yet you see witch, you have been abandoned. But my master is still by my side. You are all alone, left at my mercy, and I have no mercy for someone like you. Time for Asura to claim what is his! Time for you to die!"
Maka doesn't even move..
It's over.
Maka hears Justin take a step forward..
Then he stops, everything stops.
The madness fades away.
Maka looks over at him to see the boy staring at Girko..his eyes a bright blue as he takes in the man on the couch..
Justin's eyes water..
And before she knows it he's running towards her..pushing her out the way so he can throw himself at this man.
"O-Oh Girko your color..it's back..and your wounds.." Justin studies every inch of him in wonder..in relief. "..Has god looked on us with favor?..Wait no.."
The blonde slowly takes off the man's bandages..his eyes falling on his tan skin..there's not a scratch on him.
"How on earth..?" Justin's eyes look over at Maka..
Th girl looks in bad shape.
Maka's eyes are closed as she takes deep breaths..her shaky hands grabbing onto the couch to try to help herself up.
Justin blinks when he looks up at her messed up hand..
"..You healed him.." His blue eyes light in realization. "..Why would you do that? You obviously have nothing to gain from it..and just look at you.."
"He was going to die." Justin tenses at this as she looks at him. "..I couldn't let him die. Giriko has been there for me..it was about time I returned the favor."
"He's been there for you?" Something flashes threw his eyes as he looks back down at the man on the couch..he gently touches his cheek with his finger tips. "..He does have a history..of helping even the most unfixable creatures.."
He gets a far away look to his eyes before he shakes his head.
"If you think this is going to change anything your wrong!" Justin looks at her, his eyes back on fire. "I know what your game is now! You think just because you saved him I would spare you! Well you have another thing coming witch-"
"I know your not going to spare me and I wasn't asking for it." Maka grips her stomach..she's in a lot of pain. "I couldn't let him die with me.."
Justin still glares at her..but she sees that fire die down.
"..So go ahead." Maka looks at him weakly. "Kill me. Heh..Death sounds good right about now.."
She chuckles humorlessly.
"..Do me a favor though..when Girko gets up..tell him I said I'm sorry..and that he's still an ass hole." Maka grins weakly at that part.
Justin stares at her a long, long moment.
His large blue eyes stare into her own..searching for something.
Maka is really ready just to give up..
Crona is dead...
And she's about to join him.
Justin lifts a hand up..
She closes her eyes..ready for his strike..
Only to feel him place his hand on her head.
Maka opens her eyes in surprise.
Justin stares into her eyes..keeping his hand on her a moment longer before he pulls away and looks back down at Girko.
"Go."
"..Huh?" Maka stares at him dumbly.
"I'm letting you go." Justin strokes Girko's cheek..his eyes getting watery again as he looks at this man..his soulless eyes being filled with passion.
"..Your..letting me..go?" Maka speaks slowly, trying to process what's going on.
"Now don't misunderstand me." His voice turns sharp as he glares over at her. "I still hate you. This doesn't change anything. I will kill you.." His eyes shift to Girko. "..But not today. You have saved him..and I'm grateful for that..if I were to lose Girko-"
Justin shakes his head at the thought.
"Leave witch before I change my mind." He growls as he turns away from her again to move a piece of Girko's messy hair out of his face..
Justin stares down at this man..with so much emotion in those eyes..
She's never seen anything like it.
How his soulless eyes come to life at looking at Girko..
How he handles him with compassion..
It makes him human..
Justin is showing her mecry..but..
There's a problem.
Maka can't even get up to leave.
She's done.
Her whole body hurts.
And even if she could leave..
Where would she go?
She has no way to get back..
"I said you may go." Justin doesn't look at her..but his tone is getting sharper.
"I-I..c-can't.." Maka croaks out..her throat fails her and she can't even talk.
Justin gets up from his spot by Girko and walks past her..
He's going to kill her..he's going to-
Justin walks back and kneels by Girko again..
He holds out a cup towards her.
Maka blinks at it.
"Drink so that you may speak."
Maka reaches out and grabs it with her shaky hand..
She doesn't have time to worry about what this is before she throws it down her throat..
And oh god it's so refreshing..
It's water and it's cooling her hot throat.
Justin goes back to stroking Girko but by how his body is tense..she knows he's keeping an eye on her.
"Thank you." Maka sighs as she puts the cup down.
"Remind me to burn that." He wrinkles his nose. "A witch has put her lips on it..it's contaminated."
"Yeah well, what I was trying to say is..well..I can't..get up." Maka's gaze shifts when Justin looks at her with that hard glare.
"You can not get up?"
"No..I'll be honest I'm completely drained right now...and I feel like shit..so yeah.." Maka tries to get up anyway but she just falls back down.
She must be crazy for telling her enemy this..
Oh right, she is. She's totally nuts.
Justin stares at her..and he seems to be weighing out his options.
His blue eyes fall back on Girko and he seems irritated now.
"..If you sit and stay still for a couple of minutes..some of your strength should come back to you." Justin is staying this threw grit teeth.
He doesn't want to do this.
He wants to kill her but he isn't.
"Alrightly then.." Maka studies the boy a moment. "..Hey Justin?"
"Do not speak my name witch. You will make me lose my lunch."
"You said you know everything right? Well..can you tell me..if Crona is still alive?" Maka looks at him hopefully, her chest tightening.
"The witch's child?" Justin's brows furrow a moment. "Ah..it seems he has gotten into some trouble-"
"Just tell me if he's alive." Maka tries to keep her voice from raising.
"Yes, he is still alive." Justin gives her a look. "But not for long."
"What do you-"
"Look, I'm being merciful by letting you live right now, that doesn't mean I want to talk to you or answer your questions. I do not care for what is going on with you and I do not care for you. The only reason you are not dead right now is because of Giriko. If I were you I would hush. There's not much holding me back right now from ripping you apart."
Maka wants to say something..
But she bites her lip.
He is letting her live..and does she really want to ruin that?..
But she's worried about Crona.
They're silent..
And it's so awkward.
She would have never thought that Justin of all people would spare her..
Here she is..weak and vulnerable..yet he isn't going to kill her.
"Can you stand yet?" His sharp voice breaks the silence causing her to tense.
Maka takes a deep breath and tries to get up..
This time she's able to stand up..her legs wobble before they steady.
"Now leave."
Maka looks at him..
She doesn't know where she's going to go..what she's going to do..
But she turns around and starts to limp out of the cabin..
"The next time we meet.." His voice causes her to pause. "I will kill you. This means nothing. The next time I see you I will destroy you..I'll destroy you completely with my own hands."
"The next time we meet..you'll be sorry." Maka limps over to the door. " The next time I see you..I'm fucking ending all of this."
"Leave, your polluting my air."
"Oh and by the way Justin.." She pauses at the door way. "..Take care of Girko, don't go crazy and fucking kill him."
"I would never hurt him." His voice gets dark.
Maka just leaves while she can.
"Shit.." She breathes out as she limps away from the cabin..towards the forest from the way she came in...
Ok, so somehow she made it threw all that..
But now what the hell is she suppose to do?
Where is she suppose to go?
Maka's tired green eyes look around at the completely dark forest..
A panic is raising in her..
It's dark.
And she's alone..
Maka almost wants to run back inside the cabin..
But she knows Justin will kill her this time.
Maka forces herself to walk..and it hurts so fucking much.
Tears fall down her face as she holds a hand over her stomach..
She's so afraid.
She's in so much pain.
Every little sound she hears causes her to think that monster is back and she screams and whips around..
But nothing is behind her.
She's alone.
She's abandoned.
Maka's mind leaves her as she takes slow, painful steps threw this dark forest..
Crona's smile flashes threw her head..
Maka has to grip her heart at the feeling in her chest..
He's alive..but not for long?
Isn't he back at the mansion?
Isn't Medusa going to heal her son?
And if she doesn't wouldn't Ragnarok force her to?
No..Ragnarok wouldn't let Crona die-
"That boy has no control over what Medusa does. He is her slave."
Maka shakes her head.
"Your dying."
Maka falls to her knees..she's so..so exhausted...
Her hand is killing her..
She's falling apart.
"Your a disgrace."
Maka falls on her back..her arms going limply to her side.
She's struggling to keep her eyes open..everything is going blurry.
Maka sees a pair of shoes stop by her head..
With the last of her strength she looks up..
All she sees is a pair of glasses..and a hint of a stitch mark before everything fades away.
Maka passes out.
Maka groans as she struggles with the rope that has her hands bound above her head..
She's in the fire place room..
But this time..it isn't just that girl in the cage with her.
"Ohh Maka make that sound again..it's making me randy baby~." Crona winks at her from where he's standing in front of her..
He is the reason she is tied up.
The black liquid is still up to her knees..and it's bubbling.
"Why don't you make some more sounds for me?" Crona grabs her thigh, digging his nails into her causing her to yelp.
She feels so..helpless..
So weak..
"Good, good. I like that..now I want you to moo for me." He looks at her seriously.
Maka can't hlep but to scoff.
"What the fuck?" Maka snaps as she struggles with the ropes. "Let me go! Your not Crona!"
"But I am." He traces circles in her thigh with his finger nail. " I'm very much Crona."
"Crona wouldn't hurt me!" She bares her teeth.
"Ohh but you would hurt him? And then expect him just to take it?" The boy hums. "I don't think so little one."
"Stop that!" Maka fights with the ropes as the black liquid starts to bubble more.
"Why stop? I know you like it.." He smirks at her before he looks at the girl in the cage. "She likes it even more."
Maka can't help but to look over at the other girl..
Her face is red..her green eyes half lided with lust as she looks at this boy.
This girl is moaning..pushing against the bars of the cage..
Maka keeps her eyes on her face..because she knows what she's doing.
Let's just say she's found her hand..and she's very pleased with it.
"She's a fucking freak." Maka snaps.
"Oh? But she's you Maka..I do agree though..you are super freaky." Crona watches as this girl rubs herself with lustful eyes..
The black liquid is raising now as Crona walks over to the girl in the cage.
"Let me out!" She moans at him. "So I can fucking kill you..I want to rip your intestines out..and wrap them around me.."
"I want to rip your heart out and eat it so that I may keep you forever." Crona groans as he..humps the cage.
Ok, what the in the hell is she seeing here?
The two are yelling about killing each other..
But they're getting off by it.
The black stuff is up to her waist now..
And she's still tied down.
"What the fuck?" Maka growls as she struggles with the ropes-
That's when her eyes fall on something floating in the black liquid..
Or should she say..someone.
"..Crona?" Her eyes get wide as she watches this pale boy float on his back in this black stuff..his eyes are closed and he looks in pain.
Maka looks between the Crona that is rubbing against the cage..back to the one who looks like he's dead.
..Two of them?
"I want to fucking crush your ribs..and let you cough the blood out on my face." The weird Crona thrust against the cage with his large hips..
He's humping where the crack is..
"I want to rub my pussy on your exposed organs."
Ugh.
Maka feels sick.
"Crona.." Maka looks at the boy that's floating in this..a hope sparking in her. "Crona!"
He doesn't respond.
Maka growls as she struggles with the rope..finally getting it off her she jumps into the black liquid.
she swims in this stuff..almost getting stuck a couple of times but she makes it to him and grabs a hold of the boy.
"Crona.." Maka moves a piece of his bang out of his face, getting black stuff on it.
He doesn't move..he's lifeless in her arms.
"He's dead." The other boy grins over at her with that other girl. "There's only me now."
"Your wrong!" Maka screams, tears starting to well up in the corner of her eyes.
"Oh but I'm not my love."
"He's right Maka." That girl sneers. "The witch seems to be on our side..not yours."
"Crona please..' Maka shakes the lifeless boy, her tears falling down on him.
He doesn't move.
"It's no use..Your mine now.." That other boy walks closer to her..that large grin on his face. "And we will be together..forever..and ever..and ever."
"D-Don't leave me.." Maka trembles against this limp boy..
"But I'm right here my dear." The other Crona is about to touch her.
"I want you Crona..I need you.." Maka leans in and presses her lips against his..
She can't go on with out him.
Her lips move against his limp ones for only a moment..
Till they start kissing her back.
Maka's heart swells in joy as Crona grips her so weakly on the shoulders..
They continue to kiss as they both sink into this black stuff..
But it's ok.
Because she has Crona..the real Crona..
"I'll always be waiting.." The other Crona grins at her. "I'll always be with him."
Everything fades away.
Maka's eyes slowly open..her vision is blurry and there's a dull throbbing in her head..
But she's laying on something soft..something warm...her face is pressed against something and she's laying on her stomach.
Maka groans as she turns around, her groggy eyes taking in her surroundings-
She sits up in bed, her eyes wide.
..What?
Maka takes in the red carpet on the foor..the angel pantings and the mirror that she is looking at herself in..
She's in the guest room of the mansion..
But wasn't she in the forest? Wasn't she dying? Wasn't she alone?
Maka looks down at her fucked up hand to see that it's bandaged up..
It still hurts so she knows she hasn't been healed..hell all of her still hurts.
But she's here..
Crona..
Maka's eyes widen as she forces herself off the bed, ignoring the pain that shot up her legs when she touched the ground, she limps over to the door to this room...
She needs him.
Maka pushes the doors open and limps out of the room.
"L-Lady Maka!" Eruka looks like she was pacing around and Maka coming out had stopped her. Her face is nothing but shock. "Y-Your here! A-And your ok-"
"Where's Crona?" Maka looks at her coldly, the pain she still feels making her snap.
"Oh Lady Maka let me help you! You must be exhausted and-"
"Where is Crona?" Maka's voice gets dark causing Eruka to tense as she takes a step closer.
Something is starting to bubble up inside her..
"C-Crona?" Eruka bites her lip, her eyes struggling to stay on her own. "..I think we should be worrying about you right now Lady-"
"Where. Is. Crona." Maka's voice is a snarl..she's tried of this bull shit. " Tell me right now where the fuck he is."
The lights above them are starting to flicker and Maka can feel her power start to flow threw her..
And it hurts like hell.
"..H-He's in your room but I really wouldn't-"
That's all Maka needed to hear.
She turns on her heel and forces her legs to run up the stairs..each step she makes causes her to cry out in pain but..
She doesn't care.
Maka hears Eruka call for her..but she doesn't stop.
She needs to see Crona..needs to see him alive.
Maka forgets about everything but this boy..
She doesn't know how she got here..or what really happened..
But all she cares about right now is Crona.
Maka bangs down her bedroom door-
She has to hold back a sob.
Everything stops.
The throbbing in her head..the pain in her legs..
It all pauses as she takes in the boy before her.
Crona lays on their bed..the blanket has been thrown off so he just lays there exposed to the air, his hands laying limply at his sides. His head is to the side so his bangs are covering his face..but she can see his neck..
It's green.
He hasn't been healed..and the wound looks badly infected.
He doesn't look like he's breathing.
Maka can't speak..she just runs to him..falling on her knees by his side..
Oh god, he looks so much worse close up..
Crona is pale..his body shaking as sweat falls down his face..
He's breathing but barely.
The boy's face is nothing but a grimace.
"Why haven't you helped him?!" Maka growls as she grabs Crona's hand trying to offer him some comfort when she sensed Eruka entered the room.
"I-I've tried to help him Lady Maka I really have-"
"Where is Medusa?" Maka is panting as she turns the boy's head towards her..
Her chest hurts so much.
He looks just..
Dead.
Lifeless.
Done.
"I don't know.." Maka hears the nervousness in her voice.
"Find her!" She roars the lights flickering above them and that bubbling getting worse inside her.
"I-I can't!" Eruka practically whimpers. "..R-Ragnarok went out to find her I think.."
Maka's glare falls..
Ragnarok
He left to get Medusa...
But Crona is pretty much dead.
His chest is struggling to move.
Everything hurts inside her.
God, she feels so guilty.
She feels so angry.
"Crona..stay with me..your going to be fine." Maka gently strokes his wet cheek..
He doesn't even groan in response.
He doesn't do anything.
"..Please Lady Maka..let me heal you, your in bad shape.." Eruka takes a step forward.
"Crona's worse but for some reason you can heal me but not him?" Maka snaps as she grips Crona's sweaty hand.
"I'm not allowed to."
"What the fuck does-"
That's when Ragnarok and Medusa appear in the room.
Ragnarok's back is to her so she can't see his face..but by how his back is so tense..and the way his body is heaving..
She knows he's pissed off.
"- You have to fucking help them! What are you doing?! Crona is going to fucking die and she's.." Ragnarok takes a hard breath.
"I know what I'm doing." Medusa's yellow eyes meet her's..and her expression completely falls. "My child what has happened to you?!"
The woman runs past Ragnarok towards her..
All of a sudden Maka feels really..really weak..
She can't even glare at this woman..
"It's going to be ok.." Medusa grabs a hold of her and hugs her, her fingers going threw her hair and she chants something under her breath.
All the pain fades away..her head doesn't hurt and neither does her hand..
Medusa healed her.
This pisses Maka off.
"You should be more concerned about your son!" Maka pushes this woman off of her, sending her a glare. "He's about to die! Why haven't you healed him? Why didn't you help us?!"
At her voice Ragnarok tense up and whipped around, those piercing eyes wide.
They fall on her..and he takes a in take of breath.
"..Maka.." He says her name as a whisper..a hand going to his heart as his eyes flicker. "..Your fucking alive..how..?"
"Long story." Her cold gaze goes back to Medusa. "Why are you still just standing there?! Do something!"
"I would if I could my child." Medusa sighs sadly. "But you see it's beyond my control now."
"What are you talking about? You healed me,so why can't you heal him?" Maka's voice is raising.
Ragnarok bows his head..his fist is gripped.
"I will heal him..but you will see what I mean." Medusa gets up and stands over the barely alive boy.
She puts a hand on his forehead..
And his shaking stops..he stops sweating and his chest moves easily now..
"But you just healed him-"
"Take a closer look."
Maka did not like the tone of her voice..
She ignores the turning of her stomach as she gets up to look down at Crona..
He looks fine now..his skin has gotten some color back..all his cuts are gone..he's stopped sweating, the wound on his neck is-
Maka's breath hitches.
It's still there, Green and nasty looking.
"..Why isn't it going away?" Maka remembers how she tried to heal it herself..but failed.
"Maka I want you to close your eyes and focus hard on Crona..when you open up your eyes..tell me what you see."
Her breathing is uneven but she does it..and all she does is think of Crona before she opens her eyes..
Everything has turned black except for the boy..
Maka's eyes fall on something that looks like..a flower? Hovering over his head..
"Well?" She hears Medusa's voice but she doesn't see her.
"..I uh..see a flower."
"Do you see anything odd about it?"
"Not really it's just-" Maka's eyes widen when she realizes this is the same flower she saw on the needle that pierced Crona..and she feels..magic from it. "..It's magical." Maka informs her lamely.
"That is the reason me and you can not fully heal Crona..He has been cursed."
"Cursed?" Maka tenses, swallowing hard. "..Like how I am-"
"Not that severe. but..I have a feeling that your curse and this one are connected."
"How? And how do we break it? Will Crona be ok?" Maka's head hurts from staring at this weird flower.
"Close your eyes and focus on light before reopening them."
"Wait.." Maka frowns deeply. "..What's that?"
Her eyes take in what looks to be a chain on the boy's wrist..it goes from his hand into the darkness surrounding him.
"..It looks like a chain.."
"Come. We have much to talk about."
Maka closes her eyes..thinking about the light before she reopens them.
Medusa stands in front of her with her arms crossed, those yellow eyes studying her.
"That flower you saw is the curse that was placed on Crona. Ragnarok has informed me on what happened..you being attacked by a large monster but this was no accident or coincidence. That monster had to be made by a witch. Someone sent that beast on you my child."
"But who?" Maka locks eyes with her.
"A witch that is out to get you." Medusa sighs. "I believe it is safe to say..that the witch that sent this monster on you..is also the one who placed Asura on you. She must have seen that your still ok..she's trying to end it herself."
"But why curse Crona?" Maka's breathing is becoming uneven. "..And if she knows where we are..does that mean this witch is close? and if we kill her..i'll be set free right?"
"The witch could be very close or very far. All I know is she is very powerful. If we are to find her..and you kill her, you will be set free. All her curses will be broken." Medusa looks over at Crona. "And are you so sure the curse was meant for him?"
"I-" Maka's eyes widen when she remembers Crona had pushed her out of the way..
That needle was for her.
The curse was for her..
But Crona took it for her.
"Oh my god.." Maka takes a seat next to the boy trying to process all this. "..It was meant for me.."
Medusa nods gravely.
".What does this curse do? Will Crona be ok?" She looks at this woman with panic in her eyes.
"This curse is small but on the right person it could be dire." Medusa locks eyes with her. " As long as we keep it under control Crona will not die..but the curse is activated by strong emotions..and it brings out the worse from the person it is on. It also can give the holder.." Her eyes flash. "..Some interesting abilities."
"What do you-"
"But there is great danger with this curse. There is a time limit on this one." Medusa looks away from her. "..by Wednesday night..Crona will be dead."
"What?! But you said he wouldn't die-"
"He wouldn't die right away if we took care of him..but his death is inevitable.." Medusa points a finger up when she opened her mouth. "..Unless we find this witch and kill her."
Ragnarok can't look at the two..His eyes are black..his body shaking in rage..
But Maka isn't paying attention to him.
"How do we find her?" Maka grips her fist. "..This has to end..this witch has taken everything from me..I won't rest till she's fucking dead."
Medusa smirks at this.
"I'm sure you won't my child..but finding her won't be easy..she must be a very smart witch." When Maka's eyes start to shake Medusa puts a hand on her cheek, giving her a sweet smile. "Don't worry my child..leave it to me. I will be on high alert now, looking for this witch. I will not let you down..I will find her, I don't know how long it will take-"
"But Crona only has three days!" Maka screams, her eyes are shaking so bad.
"..I will not be able to find this witch in three days..but we could buy time."
"How?" Maka will do anything to save him.
"There is a powerful potion that could link your curse with his..so that the time you have is the same amount as the time he has. " Medusa turns her back on her to hide that gruesome smirk of hers. " The curse will still effect him just as your curse still effects you-"
"Let's hurry up and make this potion then!" Maka turns to run out but Medusa grabs her.
"No, tonight you rest. Besides you couldn't make it tonight anyway..it's not a full moon. There will be one tomorrow..and that is when you will make it."
"But.." Maka's eyes fall on Crona..
Even though he's healed..his neck looks so bad.
"This will help.." Medusa snaps her fingers and a needle appears with something black in it. "This will help weaken the curse for the boy whenever it gets bad.."
Maka grabs Crona's hand as the witch sticks the needle into this neck..and ejects the black stuff.
Crona groans but..
The green fades away leaving nothing but a tattoo of that flower she saw..
"He will be fine for the three days." Medusa gives her a reassuring smile as she hugs Crona.
Ragnarok looks like he's about to be sick.
Really he looks feverish..he's shaking so bad..his being is flickering.
"You have been threw so much my dear..please get some rest..we have work to do tomorrow-"
"Wait a minute.." Maka's eyes narrow as she notices the necklace on Crona's neck. "..Why in the hell didn't the necklace work for all of us? When we tried to escape..me and Crona both couldn't be taken back..only one person."
"I haven't the slightest clue." Medusa frowns deeply. "The necklace was made to move more then one person. The only explanation I could think of..is if the necklace was drained somehow?"
Maka's glare falls..
The plant.
It drained Crona and Ragoanrk..
Maybe it drained the necklace too?
Something about that doesnt' seem right though..
"That was a very brave thing to do..to give your chance of escape up for Crona.." Medusa turns her back on her. "Don't do it again. You're much more important to me then him Maka. You are my child after all."
With that she disappears.
"Bitch!" Maka growls lowly..
She doesn't care about Crona..not at all..
She doesn't care about her son.
Ragnarok still hasn't looked at her..but Eruka left with Medusa..
It's just them now.
"Maka.." The raven haried boy grips his fist..but he still won't look at her. "..There's something I have to tell you."
She looks over at him..still holding Crona's hand tightly, rubbing his cheek.
" I-"
Crona groans and shifts causing her eyes to widen.
"Crona!" Maka holds him in her arms, looking down at him with hope in her eyes.
"..M-Maka.." His eyes flutter open, those pale blue eyes focusing on her..
He gives her a ghost of a smile.
"..Y-Your ok.." He touches her face gently with his finger tips. "Y-You got away from the thing and I'm-"
He frowns deeply once he looks around..realizing he's back at the mansion.
"H-How did I get here?..D-Did someone come to help us?"
"I sent us all back." It's not a complete lie..but she doesn't want to upset him after he just woke up from nearly dying. "..I told you you were going to be alright."
"Y-Your so amazing Maka I-" Crona's smile grows a bit more..till his eyes fall on something behind her. His expression falls.
Maka looks back to see Ragnarok looking at the boy...they're staring at each other.
Silence falls over them..and it's thick..
Thick with tension.
Crona's eyes flicker..but..
He looks more hurt then mad.
Ragnarok's expression softens and he lets out a loud sigh.
"..I'll leave you two alone." With that the raven haired boy disappears.
Maka looks back at Crona..taking note how his shoulders are slumped..his bangs covering his eyes.
He looks..broken.
And she broke him.
"Crona.." She reaches out to touch his face..but he just moves away from her.
"Y-You shouldn't have saved me.." The boy hugs himself. " D-Death is easy to deal with..t-this pain isn't."
"I couldn't have let you die. I need you-"
"N-No you don't." His voice is bitter. "Y-You just need him. I-I could never be what he is..and I-I saw how happy he made you..h-heard with my own ears how you said his name..h-how you screamed it..N-No I could never be like that..I-I can't satisfy you..a-and it hurts."
"Crona me and you have had sex before that was just-"
"B-But you said you were mine." She hears the crack in his voice. "..D-Don't you remember? Y-You told me you were mine..all mine..I-I don't want him touching you, I-I don't want him kissing you..I-I don't want you in his arms..I-I don't want to ever feel what I did when I saw..that."
"I am yours Crona but I'm also his-"
"But I don't w-want you to be!" Crona's voice rises as he whips his head up to look at her..tears at the corner of his eyes. "I don't want you to be his! I want you to be a-all mine! I want to be the o-only one who holds you..w-who kisses you..Y-Your my one and only Maka..w-why can't I be yours?"
Maka doesn't know what to say..she opens her mouth but no words will come out..
Guilt strikes her heart as she stares into his eyes..
She can see how hurt he is.
But she can't say anything.
"..E-Every time I close my eyes to blink..I-I see you back in the alley way..with him..I-I see his hands over you..and I f-feel.." He grips his chest, his voice cracking again. "I-I can't deal with this anymore Maka..I-I can't..I r-really can't. H-He loves you Maka but.. d-damn it I love you more! I-I loved you first! S-So why can't it just be me? W-Why does he have to be evolved? W-Why do you k-kiss him..w-when you told me..t-that your all mine?"
"He's a part of you Crona-"
"No he isn't." His voice is so bitter. "A-All he's done since I've met you is hurt me..h-he tried to hurt you in the beginning..t-then he decides he likes you and kisses you w-when he knew you are mine..but he doesn't care. I-I don't want anything to do with him."
"Crona." Maka looks at him sternly. "You can't just throw away everything good he's done for you. Remember we're a family-"
"..I-Is having a family..always so painful?" Crona puts a hand to his heart. "..M-Maybe it was for the best I never had one."
"Crona what are you-"
"..Do you know what a broken heart feels like?" Those silent tears keep falling down his face as he looks her in the eyes.
"Yes..I felt it when mon died." Maka keeps her eyes on him.
"Then you know how I'm feeling right n-now. You know the pain I am in..how much it hurts."
"What I felt when my mom died is a lot worse then what your feeling now. It's not like you lost me Crona-"
"I mind as well have." His voice is bitter again. "Y-You don't understand how much..how much I love you Maka..and I-I was ok with you not loving me back..I-I was ok with you beating me up..I-I was ok with you making me cry..but I'm not ok with someone else getting your affection. Your an angel Maka..a-and I want you all to my self..I-I don't care how selfish it is. I-I've never had anything good in my life before you..a-and I can't sit here..and let Ragnarok touch and feel and..love you. The person who gave me a reason to live."
"Ragnarok is stuck with us Crona-"
"That doesn't mean he has to kiss you! That doesn't mean he has to touch you!" Crona's eyes flicker, there starting to get dilated. "You like him so much don't you? What is it? His bad boy attitude? The way he gets pissed off at everything? How he just treats you like a sack of potatoes?! I could do that Maka. I could treat you bad if that would satisfy you. I'll do anything..if it means that you would be all mine.."
He leans closer to her..a smirk starting to form on his lips.
"Tell me little one. What do you want from me? Do you want me to be sweet? Or do you want me to hurt you?" Maka shivers when he touches the cut that is now scabbing up on her chest. "Crona wants to be sweet but I just want to hear you scream."
Maka ignores how her stomach is starting to twist and she hopes she isn't blushing.
She can hear theat voice start to groan.
"I believe you want me to hurt you." He smirks as he touches her hot face. "And I will. oh I will hurt you. I'll make you feel pain for what you did to us."
"I deserve it." Maka tries to keep her darkness in check. "..I hurt him..I deserved to be hurt."
"Tell me, did you like his kiss? Did you like kissing death? Kissing something that wasn't meant to be kissed?" Crona's voice gets low.
When she doesn't answer he grabs her by the neck.
"Well? Answer me little one. Did you like it?"
Maka doesn't respond.
Crona lets out a high pitch laugh causing her to wince once he lets her go.
"Of course you liked it! I heard you crying out like a cat in heat becase of that boy!" Crona keeps laughing..but tears are starting to fall down his cheeks. "You shouldn't mess with someone when you belong to me...you really shouldn't mess with a crazy person's fucked up heart either. You like hurting me. You both like hurting me. He can't deal with you anymore so I'm going too. I'm going to make you scream. "
His tears fall on her face.
"How do you think it feels..to be laughed at by the girl of your dreams because you pissed yourself..only to come back to see her getting freaky with an old friend? The only friend I've fucking had but..he isn't my friend. I was confused. I'm not anymore. I'm really fucking not!" Crona's eyes are nothing but rage.
He lashes out and grabs a hold of her before she can move, flipping their bodies so he's on top of her, pinning her to the bed.
Crona glares into her..before he takes a deep breath and holds it.
It looks like he's about to explode on her..about to scream at her.
Maka braces herself, closing her eyes.
"Hey."
She can't help but to open her eyes at that.
"Hey, hey there." Crona gives her a goofy smile, his eyes holding a playfulness now..
..She'll never understand this boy.
"Knock knock."
"Uh-"
"I said knock knock!" Crona tightens his grip on her wrist causing her to yelp.
"..Who's there?"
"Crona."
"..Crona who?"
"Me of course!" He screeches causing her to wince. "Jeez you suck at this."
Maka doesn't know what to say.
"Now.." His voice gets serious again. "Tell me little one. What is it the boy has that I don't? Is it the way he's rough with you? Forceful? I can be rough..and oh I can be foreful."
Maka feels her stomach twist more..and she knows she's blushing..
But she really wants to hide her arousal.
"Crona's shy..but i'm not." The boy grabs her by the ankle and lifts her leg all the way up till her foot is by her head, Crona getting between her legs with that perverted smirk on his face. "This is the perfect position for me to break your leg don't you agree? Or are you thinking this is a perfect position for something else?"
"Fuck." The voice moans.
Maka has to bite her lip to stop her own moan..her body is getting so hot.
She turns her head away from him trying to hide her expression..but he already saw it.
"You have been a very bad girl Maka. It is in your nature to cheat..and to break the hearts of men but.." He smirks as he digs his nails in the back of her thighs, piercing the skin. "I believe you just have to be..tamed."
Maka feels something wet start to fall from her nose..her leg is trembling under the palm of his hand.
"You can't tame me boy." The voice chuckles darkly.
"Oh?" Crona raises an eye brow and Maka's eyes widen.
..He can hear her?
"Let's see about that..we can make it a game." Crona's perverted smile grows as his shaky eyes roam her body with out shame. "I'll make you putty in the palm of my hand little one."
"S-Stop doing that!" Maka hates she gave him the satisfaction of her stutter.
"To tame you I could make you hurt...maybe get a whip and give you 40 lashes? Or take a nice carving out of these nice thighs of yours.." Crona chuckles darkly when Maka shivered as he moved his fingers up her thigh.
"Your trembling my dear..but is it out of fear? or.." His smirk grows. "Something else entirely?."
Maka glares away from him but her face is still red.
She can't give into this feeling..she doesn't know what the fuck will happen.
"So many things I could do..to tame a bad little girl like you..hmm.." He lickes his lips. "I like how you taste.."
He grabs her ancle that's by her head, his smile is sinister.
"I could eat you up.." Crona leans his head down and licks her inner thigh before he lickes up from her inner thigh all the way back up to her ancle with the tip of his tongue. "..In more ways then one." He speaks this against the back of her heel as he lightly kisses it.
"Ngh.." Maka can't help her moan this time..her eyes starting to get hazy.
"Please just let me out!" The girl's voice almost sounds desperate.
"But you don't deserve pleasure." Crona leans down and bites her inner thigh really hard, his teeth piercing her skin causing her to cry out in pain. "You deserve to be hurt.." He licks up the blood on her thigh before he leans back up to look down at her.
Maka is grinding her teeth at the pain..the inner thigh is a very sensitive spot.
"You belong to me. Not that other boy. You will only say my name. And you will only moan when I touch you." He leans closer, his voice low. "It would be wise not to disobey me. I get stronger each day that pasts..you make me stronger. Each time you hurt Crona..remember i'll be close behind to punish you..to deal with you."
Crona traces a finger nail over her chest where her heart is..
"Your heart will be mine. All mine. I can't wait to hold it..to love it. You'll be mine forever little one."
Maka is trying to keep herself from losing it..but her face is so hot..
Crona's eyes flash with something before he pulls away.
"You don't love me...You don't even care about me. I give you my heart but you don't return it! Am I nothing but your entertainment? Your joke? Your toy? And when your bored with me you go to him? Is that it? Am I your toy? You like to play with me..to play with my feelings. I love you so much yet you let it be known that you don't love me! You fucked around with that other boy..let him touch you while I was upset. You laugh at me, and take joy out of hurting me. Am I nothing but your fuck buddy? Is that it? All you want me for is my ass! Do you take joy out of my tears? I know you take joy out of seeing my blood. You use me as your punching bag..but this punching bag is about to punch back. You mess with that boy openly in front of me! Don't think I didn't see that time you and that boy kissed when Crona was spinning the chiar..he didn't see it but I did. What am I your whore? Your bitch? And that's it? You don't love me! You don't even fucking care about me! And you know what? Your a fucking bitch!"
Crona speaks all of this so fast, his face hot with anger till he's done..
The boy pants above her..his head bowed.
"I know."
She could of swore she heard the boy's breath hitch but..she's not to sure.
"I am a bitch. I know I am. and I'm sorry Crona. About everything. About who I am..what I've done to you. But your lying when you say I don't care about you..did you know I almost broke the fuck down when I thought you were going to die? I cried and all I could think about was saving you..no matter what. And I know laughing at you today was wrong..I felt bad about that after we had done it..because you never laughed at my fears..so what right do I have to laugh at yours? None. I felt horrible and I still do. I feel horrible for everything I've done to you. You don't deserve it. You have always been there for me since the beginning. Yet your right, all I've done is hurt you. I'm a bitch. I'm the worse kind of bitch...and i'm sorry. I'm sorry you had to see that, I'm sorry about making you cry,..I'm sorry about making you like this. But don't you say I don't care for you..because your the one I care the most about. You are the only reason I didn't give up..that I fight. I didn't want to tell you this but maybe it will help you see.. Crona I wasn't able to send us all back here..I was only able to send you..I was left behind. I wanted to save you..even if it meant that I would die in the process..maybe what I feel for you isn't love..but it has to be a least care..I know I care for you. I just got a bitchy way of showing it."
The boy on top of her starts to tremble..
She waits for a mad laugh to escape his lips..
But instead it's a sob.
Crona looks up at her..with tears falling down his face..his eyes aren't dilated anymore...
He's sane.
"M-M-Maka.." He chokes her name in his tears before he lets go of her, falling on top of her, burying his head in the crook of her neck. "D-Do...D-Do you really c-care about m-me?"
"Of course I do." Maka wraps her arms around him, rubbing his back gently as he sobs into her shoulder, soaking her.
"B-B-But you hurt me!" Crona wails, gripping into her dress, his body shaking so hard against her.
"I know." Maka nuzzles his head. "But I warned you a long time ago didn't I? I told you I would hurt you..but you insisted with staying with me. I'm going to hurt you..but just know I do care for you...and I can't live with out you. I can't move on with out you. Your what's holding me together Crona.. Just the thought of losing you turns my stomach. I know I care for you..but I also know i'll hurt you."
"P-Please... " Crona's voice is muffled.
He's pleading for something but Maka doesn't know what.
Crona contines to cry on her..holding her as he speaks muffled pleas..
He's never cried this loud before.
A part of her is laughing at this..feeling joy..
Another part of her just wants to die.
She's hurting him.
She wants to do something..anything to make him feel better..to show she's sorry-
Maka's eyes get wide as she snaps her finger, something appearing in her hand.
"Crona.." She speaks his name softly as she pulls the boy off of her..
Crona sniffles, snot coming out of his nose, his eyes still leaking a mile a minute.
He looks so hurt..like a kicked puppy.
Maka takes a deep breath before she holds out the stuffed bunny towards him..
When Crona's eyes fall on it..he stops wailing..his eyes getting wide in confustion as his sobbing stops..
But his eyes still contine to water.
"I'm sorry." She puts the bunny into his hand before giving him a light kiss on the forehead.
Crona blinks before he looks down at the small animal in his hands..he gives It a attentive squeeze..
He almost seems confused about what it is.
"I uh..I saw you looking at this earlier today..so I thought you wanted it.." Maka feels nervous. " I wanted to get you something..as an apology gift for laughing at you..I know it's not much.."
"..Y-You got this for me?" Crona sniffles one final time before he wipes his nose, his eyes never leaving the bunny. "..H-How did you see me looking at it?..Y-You were playing around with Ragnarok..I-I thought you weren't paying attention to me.."
"Crona I'm always paying attention to you..when you don't think I am..I look at you. I always notice things about you Crona. Do you want to know what else I notice about you today?"
The boy nods, his eyes lighting up a bit.
"Well, your in love with McChickens, you don't like the sun beating down on you because it causes you to squirm more, your favorite ice cream is vinalla, I could tell by the way your eyes lite up when you tasted mine, you twitch when ever I would brush past you, Your eyes were always on me, and I know you didn't want to go to the movies because you were nervous about me being in the dark. Do I need to go on or do you know I paid attention now?"
"I-I.." Crona blushes and he turns his face away from her trying to hide it but she saw it.
"I always keep a watchful eye over you..but I can make mistakes. Is that the wrong bunny-"
"N-No! it's..I-It's not.." He looks down at the small bunny in his hands..his tears starting to stop. "..I-It's the bunny..t-the bunny I wanted.."
Crona smiles down at it as he brings the animal and hugs it to his chest.
"..T-Thank you.." He holds the bunny so close. "..I-I needed this."
"I want to let you know..how much I care.." Maka gets closer and kisses his cheek gently. " I want you to promise me Crona..I never want you taking a hit for me..you almost died today because you protected me. You can't die. You just can't-"
"I-I can't promise that.." Crona wraps his arms around her. "..B-Because i'll always protect you..a-and i'm fine now.."
He smiles at her and she wonders if she should tell him he's cursed..
"Crona I-"
The boy leans in and kisses the corner of her mouth..
It's so soft and simple but her whole body heats up.
"..I-I still love you.." He draws circles in her shoulders..
Maka wants to feel his heart beat..
She reaches over and slowly starts to unbutton his gray shirt.
"M-Maka.." His face gets red as she gets to the last button. The boy squeaks when she throws the shirt off and puts a hand to his chest, over his heart.
It's beating so fast..
Beating for her.
And only her.
If only she could say the same.
"..Crona I have to tell you something."
"W-What is it Maka?" He looks at her with those eyes..all his attention is on her.
"..Your not really ok. That thing you got hit with had some magic on it or something and you got cursed-"
"..I-I know." Crona frowns as he reaches over and touches his neck where the tattoo is. "..W-When I was out..I-I could hear everything going on around me..b-but I couldn't get up. I-It was really weird and scarey but..I-I was so happy to hear your voice.."
His eyes flash.
"..W-What's going to happen to me Maka?..I-I'm going to die in three d-days?"
"No your not. I'm not letting you die Crona. Tomorrow i'm going to make you a potion and your going to have as much time as I do left.."
"But how much longer is that?" That voice sneers.
"I-I don't want to die...I-I don't want to leave you.." Crona grips her tighter, his body starting to shake badly..
Maka thinks she saw the tattoo on his neck start to light up a little..
She has to keep him calm.
"Your not going to die.." She brings up his face so he's looking up at her..her words being spoke against his lips. "I promise you."
"I-I'm sorry Maka.." His eyes get watery when he spots the cut on her chest. "I-I hurt you-"
"Don't even." Maka gives him a playful knock on the head. "I deserved it. Eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
"G-Gah! I don't want y-your eyes! o-or your teeth!" Crona tenses, his eyes getting wide in panic.
Maka blinks..
Then she starts to chuckle..
And it feels so good to laugh.
"It's a figure of speech-" Crona groans and Maka chuckles more. "It means if you do something to someone they have a right to do it back to you."
"W-Where do the eyes come in?" He mumbles as he looks around, probably looking for the blanket to cover up. She can see how red his face is getting.
"That's all in the beauty of figures of speech." Maka smirks as she snaps her finger.
The blanket falls over the two, Crona quickly grabs it and lets out a sigh of relief with the feel of it on his bare skin.
Maka snaps her finger again and the light turns off..
She's really tired.
This whole day has been exhausting..
The date, Crona and Ragnarok fighting, crazy Crona, fighting that monster, being chased by that monster, dealing with Justin, Dealing with fucking Medusa, then back to crazy Crona..
Maka has had a very, very long day.
She still can't believe she made it..after all that..here she is, in bed with Crona...
And he's alive and breathing.
"..I'm so happy..your ok.." Maka speaks with her eyes half lidded, her mind not really there as she moves closer in to this boy. "I was so worried..so worried."
"I-I was worried about you too.." Crona blushes but he seems more eager to wrap his arms around her and bring her closer.
"You better not do that again." Maka mumbles against his neck before she starts to lightly kiss his throat.
"B-Believe me I-I'll try not too." The boy tenses only to relax into her, his body warming.
"I'll kill this witch for doing this to you Crona. I'll rip her to fucking pieces." Maka can't help the deranged giggle that escapes her throat. " I'll turn her inside out for you."
"Place her back together just to rip her a part again! Then again! and again!" Crona giggles with her, his grip tightening on her it's almost crushing.
"We will kill her together." Maka purrs as she licks down his bare chest.
"I get the top half!" Crona groans, throwing his head back to laugh.
"No the top half is mine! I want to see the look on her face!" Maka protests and bites into his hip to prove her point.
"Ow! You piranha! No bities!" Crona grabs her head and digs his nails into her.
"Can I lick?" Maka licks over the bite marks with the tip of her tongue.
"Yes you can.." She can her the smirk in his voice. "Just lick a little lower."
Maka goes down and bites him on his waist line.
"Bite!" He cries in alarm as he thrusts his hips up knocking Maka off of him but she just giggles and goes back down.
Crona chuckles to himself, his fingers twitching , and his eyes shaking, flickering between being sane and being insane.
That's when Maka unloosens his member from from his tight jeans and immediately taking him all the way in.
This bust of pleasure snaps him out of his state and he moans throwing his head back.
"W-Wait Maka..I-I keep losing it..I..ugh..I don't t-think..oh god Maka." His body completely relaxes as she keeps bobbing her head up and down.
What ever argument he had died on his lips into a heated moan.
"H-How can y-you...cause me so much pain..b-but make me feel so good at the s-same time?" Crona is panting, some drool falling from the corner of his mouth. "B-But this isn't safe-"
Maka gives him a hard suck and any thoughts leave his mind as his head fall back down on the pillow.
He closes his eyes trying hard to keep the bubbling feeling inside of him in check, while dealing with the bubbling feeling below his waste.
One final bob is all it takes for him to release in her mouth, a strangled cry admitting from his throat, his madness fading away into bliss.
Crona stares up at the ceiling panting..his mind all over the place..
He might just lose his head.
"Y-You can only be mine.." Crona's voice Is shaky..but he manages the words out.
Maka doesn't respond.
He lifts the blanket up to see her head on his stomach, her cool cheek against his hot skin, her eyes closed, her wheat hair all over the place.
She's beautiful.
She's perfect.
"And she's ours." That voice chuckles in the back of his head as he gently pulls her up and positions her head on his chest to make her more comfortable.
He can't get this voice out of his head...and the more time goes by the more stronger this voice is becoming.
It's almost his own voice.
And that scares him..
He's knows this boy's thoughts..has seen his sick fantasies..
With the rate things have been going..
This boy is going to get what he wants..
But all Crona wants is..
He nuzzles his head against Maka's as he pulls the blanket up more so she doesn't get cold.
All he wants is her.
Completely and fully.
"Medusa!"
The woman in question doesn't look up from the book she is reading, her expression bored as she flips a page, completely ignoring this full of rage voice.
"Answer me!" The voice booms beside her now.
"My what has gotten you so worked up Ragnarok?" Medusa replies cooly as she flips a page. " Can't you see i'm trying to read?"
"Fuck that!" Ragnarok snarls, his piercing blue eyes glaring into her. "Tell me what the fuck is going on right now."
"What on earth do you mean?" She still doesn't look at him.
"I know it was you. You fucking sent that monster on us..but why did you do it? Do you want Maka dead...Do you want Crona dead?" The boy is gritting his teeth.
"I did no such thing.." Medusa's lips curl in a sick smile. "The witch who cursed Maka did it Ragnarok.."
She crackles madly at this getting Ragnarok's face to get hot with anger.
"Me and you both know who the fuck that witch is."
"I don't believe I do.." Medusa turns to look at him, her piercing yellow eyes almost daring Ragnarok. "But if you know who this witch is..please let me know. We need to find her right away..for Crona and Maka's sake."
Ragnarok gives her a long, hard look.
Medusa just smirks at him.
"So your playing fucking games still huh?" Ragnarok snaps, his being flickers a little from his rage. "What are you trying to do?"
"I'm just having fun Ragnarok." Medusa chuckles darkly. " i'm just having a lot of fun."
"By killing them off?" Ragnarok's voice is dark, he can't keep it in check.
"I still don't know what you mean.." Medusa stands up from her desk and walks past the boy. "I want nothing more for the both of them to live..Maka is my child after all."
"She's not your child." He can't stop his growl, or the filicker of his being.
"What was that Ragnarok?" She looks back at him with those piercing yellow eyes..they have a dangerous glint to them.
He just glares away from her, a deep scowl on his face, his chest puffing up.
"That's what I thought. Now if you'll excuse me..I have to find the witch responsible for this." The smirk on her face is sickening...Ragnarok just wants to bust all her teeth out.
Medusa crackles madly as she fades away.
Ragnarok lets out a roar..it sounds more animal then human as he starts throwing chairs around in his rage.
This fucking bitch!
What the fuck is she doing?
What does she want?!
It's driving him crazy!
Now fucking Crona is crused..and who the fuck knows what's that's going to do?
And Maka..
His breath hitches and before he knows it he's leaning against the wall for support..
He thought he had lost her.
He thought she was dead.
Fear..the emotion he felt was to great for someone with out a body..It was fucking painful, it was a fucking horror..
His mind still isn't right from today..he isn't stable..
Shit, it just went completely wrong.
He wasn't planning on..what happen at the alley way..not at all..
Ragnarok's cheeks flush only for him to punch the wall in irritation.
They were just fucking walking but she had to be so close to him..she had to fucking rub his hand..and she had to fucking look at him with those eyes..
He snap, lost control..
And when he tried to regain himself..she just pushed him right back into her..
Because she wanted him.
He could feel her..ever so faintly..but he could feel it..feel her wetness, her thighs around his waist..
It feels him with desire all over again but..
Of course Crona had to fucking come and see it all.
He doesn't know how to feel about this.
Crona went fucking crazy because of it..and tried to kill her..tried to kill him.
Ragnarok knows their relationship won't be the same.
But really Crona's got a taste of his own medicine.
He's had to watch them mess around..
He's had to deal with it.
But Crona fucking breaks to easy.
Ragnarok doesn't regret what he did.
He just regrets Crona seeing.
Maybe he feels..a little guilty..just a little bit.
And then after the whole thing with Maka everything went down hill..
The fucking monster..getting separated from her..
Yeah but how the fuck did she even get back?
He doesn't know.
Medusa won't tell him anything.
He fucking hates this...
Nothing makes sense..
But he knows she's playing with all of them..sneering at them with that fucking crooked smile of hers.
He hates her so fucking much.
If he could go back in time..
But he can't.
He shouldn't think about the past.
To much is going on the present.
Ragnarok closes his eyes..when he opens them back up he's in her room.
He stays against the wall..
He's suppose to be a guardian...
But really he knows he will end up killing her in the end, maybe even with Crona.
Ragnarok wishes he could sleep..
Because now he has the night to himself just to think about all this shit..
Has the night just to look at her..and see her breathe..something he can't do.
It's hell..
But it wouldn't be so fucking bad If he knew what was going to happen..but he doesn't.
He wouldn't be surprised if he goes fucking mad by the end of this.
Hell they're all going to go mad.
So got the chapter out to you guys pretty quickly..eh I don't know how I feel about it. It's a lot shorter but I figured I left you guys with a hanger I shouldn't keep you waiting for too long.
Spring break has started and i'm pumped XD to bad I still have to work on this stupid eassy..but my birth day party is Saturday so that's a plus!
Please review and let me know what you think:) I stayed up writing this because well..i just couldn't sleep.
Till next time!