Secrets revealed

Chapter 4-Meeting each other part-1

When they meet.

Soul was so angry he didn't go to school in the morning, instead he rode his bike around the town. Going over the bridge was perfect untill he saw the familiar family car. He pulled the brakes quickly on the bike before the driver could see him.

To late the car pulled over, quickly putting earbuds in his ears he lifted his bike into the back and crawled in. No-one in the car talked untill they got to their home. His parents took his motorcycle into the garage and sent him to his room where he was supposed to "think about what he did wrong". His parents didn't let him leave his room.

While in his room he came to the thought of running away, so he packed a backpack and a suitcase and climbed out his window. Before leaving he stole his motorcycle from the garage. Setting off the alarm only helped him go faster.

He was 7 blocks away when he remembered the abandoned apartment complex he saw and usually stayed at while skipping school.

He didn't mind the distance so he left heading for the complex.

It only took him about 10 min. to get to the abandoned complex. He walked around to the back to lock and hide his bike. Supprised to see a light and a shadow coming from one of the rooms.

Maka

It was another long day but instead of her normal routine she went home and skipped reading. She just pulled out an empty box that once held band-aids and ripped all of the worn down and half peeled, blood stopping, band-aids off of her body watching as she accidentally peels a few scabs off. Revealing old cuts that Were healing, she then walked into the kitchen after changing cloths to the ones that she wore when she would cut herself, only tonight was different.

Tonight she was going to END her pain for good, walking to the kitchen to grab a knife and her docking station she thought of her one and only friend. Blair. Even though she knew she wanted to kill herself Blair was the only person who made her thoughts leave, even if it was just for 1 day.

Blair helped her with the taxes in exchange for staying at the apartment. She was at her job right now so no-one could stop her.

She wrote a letter apologizing saying how she just couldn't take it any longer

She then placed her iPod on shuffle and turned all the lights except for a candle in front of her out.

She started crying as she held the knife's point at her chest. Feeling her light blood start to silently slip down the front of her tank-top staining in with the rare red liquid.

Pushing farther into her chest, making the blood pour instead of slip through her thin skin. Her heart beat began going faster as she faints. Her blood sugar was low and the loss of blood was to much as her body shut off.

SOUL

He quietly walked up the 5 flights of stairs to the apartment that the light was coming from. Sensing someone, he turned around to find a purple cat a few feet behind him. He ignored it and quickly ran to the apartment. Slowly sliding the door open. The cat slid passed him as he placed his belongings down on the green couch next to him.

Hearing a door open as he saw the purple cat slip into another room. Walking towards the room the faint music became louder, "yep, it's this room" was one thing was going through soul's mind at the moment.

He slowly opened the door, watching as the faint light slowly got stronger. As the door opened fully he could see the cat turn the corner of the bed. Slowly scanning the room soul lingered to where the cat had gone, and for the first time in his life he was happy that he did, but he was still a bit confused.

He saw before him, a young girl. With scars and cuts. Both open and closed but all there to see. For she had revealing clothes on. Short jean shorts and a tank-top. But what gained his attention was the amount of blood stained on her shirt and the knife in her hands.

Slowly walking over to the young girl he made sure that she was asleep. He carefully lifted her up to the queen sized bed in the center of the room. Taking the knife to the kitchen soul went to his bags.

He took out a tube of cream that he learned to use daily. Something for his cuts. Leaving the knife he went back to the bedroom. Now next to the girl he opened the tube and place a pea sized amount in his hand. Smearing it with both hands he carefully applied the cream to her left arm. As he moved down to her wrist she started to stir out of her sleep. Opening her eyes only three words escaped her mouth" is it over..."

Soul stopped when she started waking up. Afraid of evading he listened to her words. Sad and a little sorry for her he moved on to her right arm.

Now as he finished her wrists she fully woke up. She jerked forward scaring soul as he fell off the bed.

MAKA

I fully woke up from my nightmare feeling something on my arm. Jerking forward I heard a "thump" come from the side of my bed. Looking over I calmly stated "you were hurting me" as the boy quickly got up.

His hand went to the back his neck " sorry I j-just wanted to help" then he came closer. Sadly in my awaking my shirt had raised revealing the scars on my stomach. He came closer and started rubbing something on top of my mid section. I immediately tried to pull my shirt back down. But he had a grip on the seam of my tank-top keeping it from going any farther down.

"s-stop stop!" I was freaking out big time.

" okay fine I'll stop, just trying to help" he stopped rubbing my stomach but held two fingers up. Leaning forward he placed his two fingers on the cut that I had made right above my tank top. Then just like that he stopped and sat down at the bottom of my bed.

Laying back down i Slammed my head on the headboard of the bed.