Ruby and Emerald (Soul Eater fanfic)

Chapter 3

"I'm going out, Soul!" Maka yelled, making sure he heard over his headphones.
Soul came out of his room, curious.
She was wearing a black, strapless dress, paired with black 4 inch pumps.
Her hair was down, with loose curls.
Her makeup was a smokey eye, and fake eyelashes, what it looked like.
"Where you going?" Soul asked, trying to consume his cool. "Maka looks... beautiful." Thought Soul.
"I'm going out to Fallout, with this guy I met while walking. So, you can have a girl over, if you want."
Maka said, with a smirk.
"what makes you assume I want to fuck a girl tonight, huh?" Soul barked, while raising his voice.
"You had a girl over, yesterday night." She said, looking shy.
"That was yesterday, Maka..."
Soul always has to be careful about these things, due to Maka's past. When he found her with a beat up face, he took her to his place.
She had a nervous breakdown about her father, and her boyfriend. She snapped.
She locked herself in her room, for months. I didn't see her at weeks at a time.
At night, I would hear her cry. Sometimes, I didn't hear her at all.
"Maka, I'm nothing like him. You know that." Soul said, like he does every time this happens.
"I know, Soul. I'm sorry." Maka apologized, hugging him. He hugged her back, like he does every time.
Soul used to bring women home every night, to be honest. But, Maka got mentally sick because of it. So he stopped.
They both heard a car honk.
"Well, I should be leaving." Maka said, kissing Soul on the cheek, and running out the door.
"Be safe!" Soul yelled like a parent, before she slammed the door.
He always wondered what happened in her past. He just knows her boyfriend beat her up that time, and her father was an alcoholic and a sex addict. He didn't near ask.
Maka did this, sometimes. Come home, dog drunk. But, it happened rarely, so he didn't mind.
*3:13pm*
Soul was watching TV in the living room, waiting for Maka to return home.
He heard the door open, and slam.
"Back, Soul!" Maka yelled as she stepped in the door.
"Look who's sober." Soul stated, smirking with his sharp teeth.
"Hey, shush!" Maka giggled. She went straight to her room, and locked it. Weird.

*Maka's POV*
I took the LSD, out of my pocket. Was I really about to do this? I put a few on my pink tongue, and relaxed.
It kicked in.
I started seeing things. Some really weird things.
"Maka?" I heard a knock on the door. But it was far away. At least I think so.
"Maka?" It got louder.
The wall looked like a forever deep hole. Like a black hole.
It was getter closer.
I clenched my head and started tugging on my hair. "Help me!" I yelled, but it returned as an echo. The door busted open, and light shined through it. "Maka?!" A figure stood.
I looked behind the figure, it was light. I want it.
I stumbled up, and walked towards it.
Someone/something, grabbed me.
It had scaly skin, and big claws.
It was a monster.
"G-get back!" I tried to get away, but it tightened its grip. "I want the light!" I sobbed, still trying to pull away.
I woke up, in somebody's arms. I opened my heavy eyes, and looked.
Soul.
"Morning." Soul mumbled, in his morning voice.
"Morning." I said, smiling.
"You okay?" He asked, smoothing my hair.
My smile dropped. I remember.
"Yeah. I'm okay." I lied.
"Did you take... drugs? Acid?" Soul questioned me, like a councilor.
I nodded my head, ashamed.
"Don't do it again." He stated, and he got up, and walked out.
He's pissed.