I'm about to lose my mind You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time I need a doctor, call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

The dirty blond meister sat on her weapons bed, curled up under the sheets. He had really left. And he wouldn't be back for a few weeks. This had all happened a month ago.

"Soul, why did you have to leave me?" She muttered between sobs. Blair came in with some food.

"Maka, are you going to eat today?" The concerned cat asked. Maka barley poked her head from the covers. Blair made ramen. Just like Soul… Maka went back under after shaking her head. Blair sighed and left the room.

"Soul better come back home soon. Maka's a mess." Blair said hopping over to the phone.

I told the world one day, I would pay it back Say it on tape and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that Y'all starting to creep in, everyday it's just so gray and black
Hope, I just need a ray of that 'Cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em They just say it's whack, they don't know what dope is And I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this All I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
You picked me up, breathing life in me, I owe my life to you but for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do But it just dawned on me, you lost a son See this light in you, it's dark Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue 'Cause me and you were like a crew I was like your sidekick, you gon' either wanna fight me When I get off this fucking mic or you gon' hug me But I'm not an option, there's nothing else I can do 'cause

Soul walked to a basketball court. After 2 months of a mission as a death Scythe alone he was finally home. All his friends were there, except the person he wanted to see most.

"Soul! Dude Why would You leave the great Black*Star behind?" Black*Star started. Soul ignored him.

"Where's Maka?" HE asked.

"We haven't seen Maka since you left. I think she's still at your apartment." Tsubaki explained. Everyone else nodded. Soul told them he wanted to go see her. They all understood.

An ambulance came from the direction of the apartment. Soul prayed it wasn't Maka, then he saw a black cat with a witch hat following it on a pumpkin. No, Maka!

I'm about to lose my mind You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time I need a doctor, call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

Maka looked up at the white celling of the hospital. She looked away to Glare at the montiter showing she was still alive, still there, still without him. Can't I just die already? She was alone in the room. She heard talking.

"Nothing's wrong, well not physically. We might have to consider putting her into a mental institute." She heard the doctor say to someone.

"You sure she's not sick?" Maka, heard Blair say.

"Positive. Well arrange for her to go to the one on the second floor." The Doctor said with a sympathetic tone. Now I'll be alone with no one to bother me.

It hurts when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideas You say they're just pieces so I'm puzzled 'Cause the shit I hear is crazy but you're either getting lazy Or you don't believe in you no more Seems like your own opinion's not one you can form
Can't make a decision, you keep questioning yourself Second guessing and it's almost like you're begging for my help Like I'm your leader, you're supposed to fucking be my mentor I can endure no more, I demand you remember who you are

It was you who believed in me When everyone was telling you don't sign me Everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truth You risked your career for me, I know it as well as you Nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy Dre I'm crying in this booth
You saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more But I aint giving up faith, and you aint giving up on me Get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake

Soul ran up to the receptionist.

"You have to tell me! Is Maka Alburn here?" Soul asked almost begging. The clerk stared at him and looked at the new files updated on her computer.

"She's not allowed visitors." She said bluntly.

"What? Why?" Soul asked.

"She was just transferred into our mental division." She said pointing at the map.

I'm about to lose my mind You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time I need a doctor, call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life Bring me back to life, bring me back to life, bring me back to life I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
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Soul, I hope where ever you are you aren't worrying about me. Maka looked at her new room. They let her keep Soul's old jacket with her for comfort. This is all I need. Maka held the jacket tight. She was in a padded white room. She didn't mind; it seemed like a dream. Soul was gone and now she was in a dream like place. She was going insane.

It literally feels like a lifetime ago But I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though You walked in, yellow jumpsuit, whole room, cracked jokes But once you got inside the booth, told you like smoke

Went through friends, some of them I put on But they just left, they said they was riding to the death But where the fuck are they now, now that I need them I don't see none of them, all I see is Slim Fuck all you fair-weather friends, all I need is him
Fucking backstabbers When the chips were down, you just laughed at us Now you 'bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, fagots You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been? You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggots, and the cracker's ass
Little crackerjack beat, making wack mass Backwards producers, I'm back bastards One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving I'll guarantee they scream, Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause

Soul went to his apartment. What's wrong with Maka? Why can't I go help her? I need an answer! He decided to go check Her room. When he entered the room it was perfectly clean. The only dirty thing was the small amount of dust that had collected. He ran to his room. He saw his bed was messy. He looked at the stuff he had left. His IPod was almost out of Battery's, he left with it full. He looked for his old jacket. It was nowhere to be found. Maka's there because of me. Soul called Tsubaki.

"Tsubaki, Maka's in the mental Hospital!" He heard a gasp from the other lien of the phone.

"Soul, There's nothing I can do… I'm sorry." He heard a few sobs.

I'm about to lose my mind You've been gone for so long, I'm running out of time I need a doctor, call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life

Maka closed her eyes lying down on the jacket. She fell asleep. She felt safe and secure there. Soul… It's safe here…

Me; I dont own Soul Eater or any of its Characters! Or this song. Its by Eminem.