Turn the lights on carry me home.

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Author Notes:

I don't own soul eater if I did the anime would have ended better and Soul eater not wouldn't have to keep the fan base alive.

I know I haven't been posting in this story and it's a shame because when I first thought of it. It was the only thing on my mind now it's slipped so hopefully I can finish it. 

Chapter 2

Kid’s Point of View

I got a nosebleed and passed out at the wedding. The cake was asymmetrical and it was too much. When I found out I missed out all the action, when Patty, Liz and my father took me home, I felt like an idiot. Why must I be this way? Why is that my definition of beauty is symmetry.

Today was my appointment with my therapist, after I met Liz and Patty I started going to one for my Obsessive-compulsive disorder recently I think my therapist is thinking I’m a lost cause we have tried countless of times psychotherapy where they have exposed(tortured) me with making things purposely asymmetrical and as always right on cue. I get a nose bleed and pass out. Even with Patty saying things like “Get your ass moving damn you” I still can’t do it and with Liz saying encouraging things in my ear I should listen to.

I look at my phone it says 8 missed calls from Soul, I’m thankful he knew I would be upset if he didn’t call me 8 times and I’m thankful and smiled texting him that I’m going the therapist and I’ll call him later.

Patty was asleep and Liz was doing her P90X in the living room and I couldn’t help but stare as I was drinking my coffee. She was doing Kenpō and punching and kicking it was very amusing because I doubt Liz would ever get in a fight, nor would I ever let her. I thought about what Patty blurted out on the day of the wedding that Liz bought that dress on purpose to make me crazy then I thought about what Soul told me at the reception “That’s when you know you’re in love when they point out your flaws and accept you, they drive you crazy but you can’t live without them” Liz have plenty of times pointed out my flaws, I think after all this time she has accepted them or they would have driven her to madness with me. She certainly knows how to drive me crazy but only as much as I drive her crazy, but Soul’s right I can’t live without her. Liz and Patty are my girls but Liz is different she’s like my protector she saves me and keeps me sane. I know I need to confront these feelings, don’t want to be like Maka and Soul the running joke of our group. I think even Crona knows or if he doesn’t then it’s because he too is absorbed in Maka. Maka the brilliant lovely girl, the dress she was wearing yesterday certainly told both men she was a woman and ready for each of them to make their move. We have all been through so much, with medusa coming back and us scrambling around on missions, due to the madness, lots of kishins were made and we were cleaning up Asura’s mess and we didn’t slow down to realize our feelings apart from Black Star and Tsubaki but they realized them before that fateful battle.

I checked my phone it was time to get going, I drank the rest of my coffee and set it in the kitchen. Looking around to make sure everything was symmetrical nodding then leaving for the therapist…

I sat on the couch of Dr. Maindo who was the famous death city therapist, he was a heavy set, middle age man with graying brown hair. He was famous for being like a regular joe and not using his therapist terms, hiding his intelligent I always hated him for it. “How have you been kid?” he asked casually

“Well at the Stein wedding yesterday I passed out at the sight of the cake” I told him

“Why did it bother you?”He asked after writing something down

“Because it wasn’t symmetrical” I said making a fist and he wrote another thing down.

“We’ve been over this Kid symmetry can’t control your life it’s not healthy” he told me like I was a small child.

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