"Oh, you idiot!" maka said to herdelf. She had lost track of time studying with Kid, she didn't realize how dark it had gotten. (Souls is probably starving, its my night to make dinner after all. Oh soul, im sorry!) With that, she had a flash back of what had happened the last time Soul was left to make dinner, and rushed as fast as she could to make sure he hadn't almost burnt down their apartment… again.

"Soul!" bursting open the door, she looked around quickly. Everything was normal.

"Wow. Whats with the dramatic entrance? You looked like the house was burning down or something." Soul had on his usual face, not angry, not sulky, but not smiling either. Just… soul. Maka shut the door silently, trying not to let her anger take over. She wanted to 'Maka Chop' his brain so bad right now. She so couldn't stand his sarcasm. Calmly, she walked over to the table. Noticing something was missing, she asked curiously;

"Wheres Blair?"

"uh? I dunno. Wasn't she supposed to take you to that phsycho guy?"

"its called a phsychiatrist. Hes supposed to be able to help my headaches Ive been having lately." Soul suddenly remebered about those. Shed been more annoying than ever this week, and he could tell it wasnt because of PMS. those days he avoided the house completely.

"is it a reaction to the madness?" Maka froze. She hadn't thought of that… But, madness didn't work like that, right? then again, she had heard about the effects on Dr. Stein, and how hes struggling with it. (snap out of it Maka. Your not insane. Besides, you remember what it feels like, from that time…) She looked back to that fight, the one with crona when medusa released the Kishin. And lets not forget the one with the clown, she was almost taken over there too, if it weren't for soul.)

She was in a trace of thoughts again. for a moment, he could almost see those familiar little mushrooms starting to grow from out of her head...

"Uh… hello? You-."

"EEEk!" He had startled her, who then startled him, and in a reaction, fell onto the end table-.

CRASH!

The picture frame was scattered every where. They both stared at it, trying to figure out what just happened.

"Mom…"

"don't worry, its just the glass. It can be replaced easy. See? The picture isn't damaged at-."

" You idiot! Why did you do that!"

"It was an accident! You don't really think I would do that on purpose! That would be so uncool!"

" I cant take it anymore! Why do you have to ruin everything!"

" Me ruin everything! Youre the one that's always complaining! Nobody likes it!"

" Maybe if you weren't so stubborn, youd get why I get angry sometimes!"

"How the hell can i! You get angry over everything!"

"I do not!"

DO TO!

DO NOT!

DO TOOOOOOOOOOOOOO\ both at the
DO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOT/ same time

"Im going to blackstars!" " don't bother making dinner!"

"Fine! Im getting blair, and staying here, so don't even think about sneaking back in at 11, im locking the door this time!"

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

Maka ran off towards the rebuilt fish shop, that was where blaire could usually be found. It was only 8, and yet the sun was already setting. (I wonder if kid is still home.. maybe hell understand… )

No, that's right… Kid had a mission this afternoon, something about getting patti and liz special bullets that would increase his soul resonance with them…

"Hello?"

The room was dark. No one was here. The lights were off, the chairs upside down on the table. Usually this place doesn't close until nine, (whats going on…?) she debated whether or not to step in. the room had a sort of tension to it, something that told her get away, like shed felt before she entered the surprise battle with the black blooded sword….

'go on…'

Come in…

She picked up her foot, and gently… stepped inside. She took a few steps, and had to stop. Her head began to ache even worse than it had before, a pounding… agonizing…. Throb.

She felt a shadow behind her. Her guard was off when she had distracted herself with her own headache. Nervously, she turned…

"Blair-chan?"

but there was nothing there. only the moonlight enterning through the cold black night...

"m-mak-kaaa…" she whipped her head around, to see blair, in her cat form, lying on the ground. A black substance was oozing from undernea-? (Blood…!) Now she was anxious. Some thing wasn't right here.

"ma… makaaa… run…" (!) But it was too late. the door slammed shut, and a hand was now on her neck. His whole palm could fit around it, and she winced in pain as her feet no longer felt the floor. And suddenly… it spoke.

"so… I see we have another visitor!" "HOW EXCITING!" the man dropped her to the ground. maka took the chance and tried to get up, but he was to quick. the man grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her farther into the building. (Scream maka! Scream!) But she couldn't move. She was petrified. (you've dealt with things worse than this! So why cant you now!) was it because she saw blairs body so messed up? What was he going to do to her? What was going on! And with that, she was pulled into the darkness.

TO BE CONTINUED... ...HAHAHAHA...HAha...hahaha...ha...haha...yeah.