Chapter 7

Soul's P.O.V.

I looked at Lucy. It seemed she knew Maka from somewhere.

"Do you know her?" I asked, hoping she might know where she is.

"Of course I know who she is!" She spat. I recoiled at her hostility.

"Do you not like her or something?" I asked.

"Of course not! My father left my mother for hers. Why would I like her? Besides, I'm a witch. And she's a meister. And you're her weapon. Time to let her know that I have you prisoner." She said, smiling cruelly. I was about to point out that I wasn't really her prisoner, until I realized I couldn't talk or move any more. She was grinning, dragging me along toward a rundown shack. She went right over to a crystal ball.

"Jace. I have him. Keep your end of your promise."

Makas P.O.V.

I woke up to bright sunlight streaming into my face. I yawned, stretching. I heard a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Jace asked, pushing the door open.

"What do you want?" I asked, standing up. He surprised me. He grabbed the back of my head, crashing his lips into mine. I shoved against him. He forced open my lips, letting something trickle into my mouth. I shoved against him again, kicking his shin. He backed off, a smile on his lips.

"Your first kiss?" He asked. I spat the liquid out of my mouth, cursing him out with it.

"What was that? What did you try to drug me with?!" I yelled, glaring at him. My hands itched to be holding Soul so I could slice him in half. He smirked.

"Try? Try to drug you with? Oh no, sweet heart, I succeeded. That was a witch's potion. Since I'm not a witch, it had a spell inside of it. And now it's only a matter of time." He said, holding up his fingers. 10, 9. I started to feel woozy. 8, 7, 6, 5. I sat down on the bed, my head swimming. 4,3,2,1…

Souls P.O.V.

I sat tied to a wooden chair, still unable to talk. I wanted to transform my arm, but a spell had been placed upon me so I couldn't.

"You're late." Lucy said, turning around. A guy walked in, carrying an unconscious Maka. I pulled against my bonds. Maka! MAKA! I screamed in my mind. The guy sat her in a chair, tying her with rope as well.

"Lucy." He said, turning to her. They started making out. I closed my eyes.

"Uncool, dudes." I said. Then I paused. I can talk! They paused, breaking apart.

"How did you break my spell?" Lucy hissed. I smiled, and took in a deep breath.

"MAKA!" I yelled. She stirred.

"What in the world Soul? Stop yelling." She said, opening her bright green eyes. She jumped in that adorable way she does when she's startled.

"Soul." She said, looking over at me.

"I'm sorry, Maka." I said. I transformed my arm, the blade slicing through the ropes.

Authors Note: Ok, I know most of you probably don't read the authors note, but I'm going to put this here for the people that do. I'm going to wrap this up soon because I already started my next fanfic. It's not Soul Eater but…. I hope you will read it anyways!