After escaping my father Kid and I go on this lovely walk, I guess he was trying to lighten things up after all the chaos we have been through lately.
Kid and I start talking about everything and nothing at the same time, I'm not sure when we started holding hands but as a little kid runs through us we are separated and I fall onto some guy that I've never met. He looks at me oddly as if he felt like I did it to get his attention and he tries to kiss me. As kid sees this he gets pissed and pulls me off of the weird guy. Before there was a fight I take kids hand and run off because I was so tired of all the fighting.
Soon we end up at Kids house and I stay the night again because Kid didnt want me around my dad while he's in his moods.
In the middle of the night Kid starts talking in his sleep, in a painful panic he screams "No! Don't touch her!" He tosses and turns then wraps himself around me almost in tears "Just stop it! I cant take it anymore! She's dying!" Worried I try to wake him up softly shaking him and whispering "Kid... Hey it's ok. Its just a dream. You're going to be ok. " I kiss his damp forehead and he wakes up breathing really hard. He looks at me and smiles hugging me tightly "Oh Maka thank god you're safe, I don't know what I would do without you." I hug back and smile "Youre not going to have to find out, ill always be here Kid no matter what... "
