Welcome back my lovely readers! I don't receive much reviews which makes me a bit sad. I really wants some tips from all of you to help me out with the plot. anyways, let's return where we left off, shall we?
Disclaimer: Owning Soul Eater characters, I do not.
The sounds of birds singing outside woke Maka up. At first she didn't remember where she was or how she ended up there. Slowly the memories of the last night returned, turning her happy sleepy face into a concerned sad one. She was still holding the pale boy's hand which made her blush a bit. She didn't know why but the thought of them holding hands for the entire night made her happy. She looked at the boy, noticing he still had the pained look on his face. The pigtailed girl came closer to his ear.
"Soul...Hey sleeping beauty, wake up." She whispered in a sweet voice. Soul's eyes opened slowly. He looked a bit confused at first but then he remembered. His hand run over his chest, feeling the scar. He looked at the cute girl besides his bed, which made him smile again.
"Good morning Maka." He said. He now noticed that the green eyed girl was holding his hand, making his face go red. Maka let go of his hand as he tried to sit up straight. He succeeded, but it still hurt a lot. "Did you stay here the entire night?" He asked while taking a hold of Maka's hand again. He saw the blush on her face as she tried to hide it.
"I think so...Looks like I fell asleep." She said, trying to cover her face. The silver haired boy smirked at her. The door opened and a nurse stepped in.
"Ah, I see you're both awake now. I checked all the files and you're free to go, mister Eater." She said in a serious voice.
"Thank you nurse." Soul said in a polite way. He slowly got out of bed as he let go of Maka's hand. He tried to walk as normally as he could but the pain was stil bothering him. Maka saw this and quickly supported his right shoulder. This made walking a lot easier for him and they walked out of the hospital room together.
Maka lay in her bed, her thoughts were all focused on the event from last night. She couldn't sleep or eat anymore. She helped Soul as much as she could but it still didn't feel enough to pay him back for what he did for her. It felt like the covers of her bed were strangling her so she kicked it aside. Maka looked at the still empty vase in the corner of her room, wondering why it even was there, but she didn't feel the need to ask such a random question to Soul.
She looked at her alarm clock at the left side of her bed. 11:34 in the morning...Shit! Was it already that late?! The pigtailed girl jumped up from her bed quickly opening her drawer. She pulled out a short pink skirt and a white shirt, almost ripped her pyjama's off and put on the clean clothes. She pulled out her pigtailes, roughly brushed her ash blonde hair and decided to let her hair down for today. To be honest, she looked pretty good.
She wanted to leave her room but something drew her attention. hidden behind her clothes in the drawer was a chess board. She pulled out the heavy wooden box and placed it on her bed. "Weird... Why would Soul hide something like this?" She thought. She decided it was a better idea to just put it back and ask him about it later. She walked out of her room only to see a sleeping, silver haired boy on the couch.
One leg of the boy rested on the back of the couch, while his other leg was laying normal. It didn't look very comfortable, but Maka just shrugged. She walked to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She only washed her face because she took a shower in the hospital yesterday. The green eyed girl stepped out of the bathroom and stared at the boy.
"Whatya looking at?" Soul asked with closed eyes. A smirk appeared on the boy's pale face. Maka jumped at the sound of his voice.
"A sleeping moron." She answered casually. This made the boy's crimson eyes open. He chuckled noticing her ashamed face.
"A moron eh? Well guess who saved your life, little lady." He laughed, revealing his shark-like teeth. This made Maka laugh too. The crimson eyed boy stopped laughing and stared at the giggling girl in the door opening. He thought back at how shy, lifeless and emotionless she looked when he first met her. He thought back at how cold and vulnerable she was that first night in his house. "Maybe now is a good time to ask her more about herself..." He wondered. " No... That isn't a good idea, She promised to tell me when she was ready for it... Well, a little push in the right direction couldn't hurt, right?"
Oopsy daisy! sorry for the long chapter! Well maybe it doesn't look long to you but to me it looked pretty long :/. Anyways leave a review and I'll do my best to reply :) Seeya in the next chapter, my lovely readers!
