Stormy emotions- Chapter 2
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Makas P.O.V.
It had started raining somewhere in the night. I was curled in a ball at the base of a tree somewhere in the park. I yawned, stretching. I was really sore from running. A dark pit of sadness welled up inside me, tearing at my chest. I had no one to turn to now. My father only cares about alcohol, Soul was lying to me. Tsubaki would tell Black*Star everything, who would, in turn, tell Soul. I could tell Kid, but he would only say it's for the best, symmetrically wise. Liz would just say screw it, and Patty would laugh at me. I was all alone. A large crash sounded around the city just then. I looked up, startled.
"MAKA!" Multiple voices yelled. I recognized Dads voice, Black*Stars voice, and *gulp* Souls voice. I stood up, grabbing my bag. There was no point in running, they were far enough away. I walked down the street to the book store. They would never go in there, especially this one. They don't know this book store even exists. I banged on the door to the shop, their voices getting closer by the second. Damn it! Its closed! I thought, cursing my luck. Black*Star rounded the corner.
"FOUND HER!" He yelled at top volume. Dad and Soul followed a couple minutes later.
"Maka!" Soul sighed, clearly relieved. I left all emotion off my face. Dad just looked me over.
"Maka, you look teriable! Come on! Lets get you home!" He said, reaching for me. I moved out of the way.
"No. I'm not going with any of you." I said, emotionlessly. It was all I could do to not start crying in the middle of the street. Black*Star just looked at me, my Dad, in his hangover state, shrugged. Soul looked critically at me.
"Are you ok, Maka?" He asked. I met those violent red eyes with mine.
"Yes." I said, curtly. His eyes narrowed.
"Maka, you can talk to us, you know that, right?" He said softly. I couldn't take it anymore. I started crying.
"You know what, Soul? No, I cant. No one listens to me, no one ever has." I yell at him, and take off running.
Souls P.O.V.
Maka started running away.
"MAKA!" I yelled, but she ignored me.
"We got this." Black*Star said, and Spirit nodded. I held up my hand.
"No. It's ok. She cant run forever. She'll come back." I hope, I added silently. They nodded, walking away. I stayed where I was, looking at the spot where Maka disappeared. What did she mean, she can't talk to me? I shook my head, turning around. I'll figure it out later. I had to get Asami out of the house before Maka came back. I walked slowly home, opening the door with ease. Asami was up, eating some bagels at the kitchen table. Her face brightened when I walked in.
"Soul! Your home! I missed you!" she said, launching herself at me. I laughed at her enthusiasm.
"I wasn't gone that long, Asami." I said, kissing the top of her head. I looked over into the living room. Something felt off. There were some blank spaces in the book shelf. Oh no. I let go of Asami, running into Makas room. The pictures on the wall were gone. Her bedside bookshelf holding all of her favorite books were gone. The bed was stripped. The dresser was open, bare. The desk was cleared, except for one piece of paper. Soul, Im sorry. I can't do this anymore. I gotta go my own way. The note read. I sank to my knees slowly. No. She was gone. I could feel it. Tears started pouring down my face. No, Maka, come back. I need you. Maka was gone.
Authors note:
Sorry for all the short chapters. Thank you for reading this story. Its my first Fanfic! Thank you for all your support! Im going to try to do at least one chapter a day. Please review! Thanks so much! ~Soultail