I got nothing to tell ya so let's get started!

Disclaimer: Owning characters? Nah don't think so.

The laughing moon shined bright in the night sky. The cold air blew on Maka's face, making her shiver a bit. She was wearing her red skirt and black cape again. The pigtailed girl held her blade in her right hand while holding her cape in place with her left hand. Soul was wearing a simple black shirt and normal jeans, his gun in his right pocket.

"Waaahaaa!" A boy's voice screamed in the distance. Soul and Maka both stopped walking and looked at each other. Without even thinking they both ran into the direction where the sound came from. They stopped when they were in the same alleyway where Soul found Maka. They climbed on one of the roofs and looked around. They spotted something pink and walked towards the edge of the roof. There they saw a boy with pink hair, A black dress and a sort of monster sticking out of his back. He was holding a dangerous looking sword but his face said it all. He was totally mad and really scared. Maka climbed down without making a single noise and jumped into one of the darker spots in the alleyway. The pink haired boy looked up.

"Who are you?" Maka's voice sounded threatening. The boy almost started crying immediately.

"C-Crona. Who are y-you?" The boy stuttered. Maka stepped into the moonlight, her left hand on her hip and the blade in her right hand. Crona shivered and held his sword in front of his face.

"Maka, Maka Albarn." Maka answered with her usual cold voice. Soul was still on the roof, observing the pink haired boy's every move.

"I-I don't know h-how to deal w-with you. S-So please go a-away." The little boy almost begged. Maka smiled insane, scaring Crona. She swung her blade towards the boy and stabbed him in his arm. She pulled out her knife and looked at the black liquid that was dripping from it.

"That's what I thought... They experimented on you too..." Maka said, still staring at her blade.

"Y-You know?" The boy asked, rubbing his arm with a pained look on his face.

"Yes, you don't remember me?" Maka asked hopeful. She put her blade down.

"N-No, I don't r-remember you." The pink haired boy replied frightened.

"It's been a long time Crona, nice to see you again." Maka said in a rather silly, childish voice. This triggered the boy's memory and he slowly began to smile.

"M-Maka... Is it r-really you?" The boy asked with a big smile on his face. Maka walked towards him and gave him a hug. The pink haired boy hugged her back and even the black creature smiled at Maka. She remembered him, the monster. His name was Ragnarok but he wasn't as scary as he looked. Soul froze on the top of the roof. "experimented? What sorts of experiments? And that black liquid, was it blood? No it couldn't be, blood isn't black... More importantly: How did Maka know this strange boy?" Soul climbed down and landed next to the hugging teenagers.

"Uhm, I'm sorry to interrupt, but how the hell do you know him?" He asked a little angry. Maka stopped hugging and released Crona looking guilty at Soul.

"It's a long story... The good news is that Crona is on our side." Maka said in her cold voice.

"N-Nice to meet y-you, friend of M-Maka." Crona said nervously. He reached out his hand and Soul shook it.

"The name's Soul, nice to meet you." Soul said, still a bit grumpy.

"Crona, do you know where your mother is? We really need to talk to her." Maka asked polite.

"M-Medusa? no I h-haven't seen h-her in a w-while." Soul's mouth dropped. He stared at Crona, then at Maka.

"Your mother is Medusa? And you're on our side?" Soul asked. He still didn't believe it.

"M-My mother isn't t-that nice..." Crona replied.

"She's a pain in the ass I tell you!" The weird monster on Crona's back shouted.

"D-Don't be so m-mean, Ragnarok." The pink haired boy said, clearly afraid of the thing. Maka saw how confused Soul looked and thought that it was the right time to tell him the whole story.

"Soul, we'll explain everything if you promise to keep your mouth shut." Maka said. Soul nodded.

Sorry, don't hate me for this! It needs to end with a cliff-hanger, otherwise it isn't fun! Anyways, I hope you will all respect my choice of gender for Crona. If you don't: Just deal with it *Puts on sun glasses* yeah.