Crash

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"H-Have you had your first kiss yet..?"
This question had hit him like a bus. No one ever cared to even ask that. "N-no..W-why do you ask..?" Soul was the one overly stammering now, also blushing super badly.
"J-just wondering..." the blonde turned forward in her seat.
The two sat in silence for a while, about three hours or so, the longest they ever went without saying anything to on another.
"Ne, Soul..." the blonde spoke up, looking down.
"What is it..?"
"What exactly is your entire story...?"
"Uhm...I don't want to talk about it right now..but remind me when we get somewhere when it's just us two, okay..?"
"Okay..."
Just then, a loud screeching noise was sent into the vicinity of the area.
"What the hell is goi--!" Maka started to say, but was cut off by the sounds of glass breaking and vehicles colliding.
Both of them ducked as the glass of the windshield shattered. And only to make it worse, the oh-so-very-safe bus had started leaning to one side, and had eventually tipped over onto the side of the road, knocking out the glass of the window to Soul's left.
Bloodied from all the cuts of sharp, shattered glass, he found himself holding tightly onto Maka, who had been flung into him. She wasn't hurt as badly as he was, thank God.
"Soul..! Are you alright..?"
"Y-yeah..Just some mere flesh wounds.." he winced as Maka got up off of him, trying to help him up. It all hurt like hell, and he was pretty sure his wrist was fractured.
Once getting off of the destroyed bus, Maka immediately called Kid, telling him what had happened and why they would be late. They had just reached the border of Alabama and Florida.
The wails of the sirens from emergency vehicles began to drift into their area. Policemen and women blocked the scene off from the rest of the vehicles flooding in, and began directing traffic immediately. Paramedic units started to make sure everyone was alright, dressing wounds and other injuries.
'If anyone got the worst of it...It was probably him..' Maka thought, noticing that Soul now had to wear a brace on his left wrist, the one he had fallen on. He also had bandages around his arms and even his abdomen. She blushed lightly.
'The reason he was so hurt is because he wanted to keep me unharmed...'

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