A/N: Hope you enjoy my story X)
Disclaimer: Soul Eater is not mine!
"You're not doing this to me Soul." Maka said angrily, trying to contain her anger, her hand balling up turning into fists.
"I don't need you anymore." Soul said with a shrug walking towards Blair's direction.
Maka shook her head. "She isn't even a meister Soul!" she exclaimed. "How are you going to become a death scythe with her?" Maka exclaimed thrashing her hands in Blair's direction.
"Maka… just leave." He said not looking in her direction as he put an arm around Blair's waist.
Blair clapped her hands excitingly. "Yay!" She exclaimed hugging him to her tightly.
Soul laugh lightly as he wiped away some of the blood that was gushing from his nose with his sleeve.
Blair laughed along with him. "Come on, my new toy, let's go to my pumpkin home." She said whispering a spell that caused a large pumpkin to fly there way and gently land in front of them.
Without turning back to look at Maka, Soul sat on the pumpkin with Blair and flew away in the night leaving Maka behind to realize what just happened.
Maka shook her head silently as she made her way back to the apartment.
Quickly, disappointment turned into anger, her breathing started to get labored as her steps grew heavy.
"How could he do this to me? We just needed one witch soul! Just one and we were done!" she growled. "And then everything would be over…" she whispered trying to control her breathing but she knew it was to no avail, she would have to get rid of all this pent up anger.
Growling to herself about how stupid Soul is, she decided that maybe it was best to go in the woods that was by the DWMA.
Walking in to the forest, she walked to her special spot with a sigh of relief. It had been a while since she had last been there.
Just as she was about to sit down, a branch behind her snapped and a few leaves rustled, in the back of her mind, Maka knew that something was wrong, but she blocked that feeling out, telling herself that it was probably a squirrel.
Taking in a deep breath she sat down in a little open field crossing her legs and rested her hands on them. Her eyes closed tightly as she tried to concentrate.
A few deep breaths later, that prickly feeling on her arms and legs, her eyebrows pushed together as she tried to concentrate on something else rather than the pain.
She made the mistake of opening her eyes to watch the process. Her skin on both of her arms and legs opened up, as sharp black blade cut through it.
Tears appeared in the edges of Maka's eyes as she bit down on her lips to keep from yelling out in pain… shaking her head, she stood up and examined the four blades that were sticking out of her body. "It's been a while." She said with a small smile as she let herself be free.
Maka wasn't what everyone that she was, she wasn't really a weapons meister… and she made sure that nobody had known that, not even her own mother… she didn't want to be like her father, she didn't want anything to do with him. She wanted to be like her mother, and she needed to hide these disgusting blades for that to happen, but she loved them, she enjoyed the sensation of being free, the sensation that only the blades that hid inside of her body could give her.
Maka shook her head, clearing it of all her negative thoughts as she took in a deep breath. "Concentrate on the blades." She said to herself as she made a running start on two nearby trees.
She concentrated on her anger and let it out on a deathly blow on the two trees with her blades. The sound rang through the open field. A pained moan came from the two trees as they slid from their trunks and landed on the ground with a powerful thud.
Maka looked down on the trees and wiped away a few stray tears from her face, being careful not to slice her nose off with the blade, and she sat down on the trunk of the fallen tree.
"I don't want to go back to the apartment… it'll only remind me of him." She whispered to herself as she fingered on of the blades on her legs.
"Um… hello?" she heard someone say from the other side of the field.
Maka froze as she looked down at her blades. "Shit." She muttered to herself.
A/N: So... what did you think?