I just was thinking why didn't they tell Soul's family when he got hurt and this is what my mind worked out during a dream thanks hope you like. Please Review Nicely.

Maka sat beside the door that leads to where her partner was having emergency surgery. She was broken; she had broken him with herself. Taken him down as though she was an anchor. Why did he protect her? Was she really worth it? No, that was a stupid question. Of course she wasn't. She was a flat book worm.

She was consumed with her sadness. Her surroundings seemed like pointless distractions compared to what was going on inside her head. Until, through her tears she saw a white haired figure walking towards her. Her mind raced even faster than before. She pushed her tears away with her sleeves so her vision would become clear.

She looked at the man now standing in front of her. He looked like Soul but he was taller and older. He looked to be in his mid twenties. His hair was more tamed then Soul's jungle of white.

When she finally snapped out of her trance he was looking and feeling uncomfortable. He started for she was speechless. "I'm Wes Evans, Soul's older brother."

She was stunned but also relieved that someone else was there to help her comfort soul when he finally woke. "I'm Maka Albarn."

His face turned from plain to bitter, "Soul's partner?"

Her shock seemed to only grow. "Yes, I'm his miester."

"I see there's not a scratch on you." His teeth clenched.

"I . . I . . " She stumbled backwards and bumped her back onto the wall.

He was starting to get mad and she was fully aware. "How is it that he goes into critical condition yet you're perfectly fine?"

"He . . Was . . Protecting me." She turned her gaze to her feet covering her hair with her bangs.

Wes turned around and face the opposing wall from the one Maka was leaning on. Hi fist swung at and struck the wall. Leaving a bang in both their ears. "God Soul!"

The two's scene was interrupted by Professor Stein. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't destroy the wall Mr. Evans."

Wes faced the teacher and gaped at his bare hands, "I'm sorry. I'm not usually like this it's just that. I got the call six hours ago and jumped on a plain immediately and," He trailed off. "I'm sorry."

Stein put a hand on the man's shoulder, "Its fine, and we're all worried for Soul. That said the surgery was a success and you two can both go in and see him. He's still asleep but he should wake in a few hours."

Wes and Maka's faces light up. He put his hand on the doctor's shoulder mimicking him. "Thank you for saving my little brother. You mhave no idea how much it means to me."

Stein smiled his smirk, "Don't mention it. It is my job."

Wes unlatched from the middle aged man, "I'm going to go in and see him, thank you Doctor." He bumped past Maka lightly gracing her shoulder.

Stein turned to see the girl. Her smile was huge she was relieved and grateful. A mixture that made her content and chased away the thoughts of guilt. Her teacher started, "We called Soul's family to inform them of the situation."

Maka didn't think she just hugged, "Thank you Professor Stein."

The man sighed deeply, "Your welcome Maka."

"I'm going to go in now." Maka went to enter the room but was stopped by her with the sight she saw. Wes was bawling his eyes out while standing just above Soul. Maka didn't know what to do. His guy was completely different then her Soul. He would never show such emotion.

Wes noticed her presence and turned away and shook his head to scatter the tears. "I'm sorry. It's just that seeing him for the first time in such a long time." He stressed his words. "And coming to see him like this. It's hard."

Maka went to walk to him but then stopped at Soul. He was asleep but not peacefully. His face was contorted and obviously in pain. "He wouldn't want us to cry though. He'd say it's not what cool guys do." She laughed to block her tears.

Wes sat down in one of the three chairs. "Since we were young, no since he was born I was always protecting him. He used to stick up for kids at my parent's parties." He started to laugh and showed off his normal teeth. "He'd stand up to these kids at least five years older. I'd have to get involved and then Soul would tell me in his toughest voice which really wasn't that tough when he was four, 'cool guys don't need their brother's help.'"

Maka put her hand over her face and started to giggle. Wes looked up surprised like he hadn't relised who exactly he was talking to. He put his hands on his lap and finished up, "Well yeah um, I think I'm going to take a nap. I've been half way around the world today."

"Oh! Okay well I guess I'll just rest as well." She sat in the farthest seat from him and closed her eyes. As she drifted away she drifted into a dream of horror. Where Soul permently hated her for being such a idiot and weakling. Where he went back with his family and left her all alone to face the kishens. Where he hated her with all his soul and she could always feel it with her perception. The pulsating hitting her no matter how hard she tried to block it's exsistance.

When she finally woke, her body was covered in her sweet. She calmed herself down by reading a book she had on her. In an hour she had drifted back to sleep but her mind didn't wander it didn't dream at all.

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