Soul X Maka: Please Keep Loving Me

We Will Find Them

Maka pov

When me and papa get to California Hollywood we go to the police.

"What can I help you with ma'am?" The officer asks with a irritated voice.

"My boyfriend an daughter were kidnapped!"

"From where?"

"Um death city Nevada.." The officer looks up

"Why can't you go to the police in Nevada?" Papa is getting mad at her.

"They were kidnapped! And are here! Help us find them! Isn't that what you guys do?!" Papa yells.

"And who are you?"

"He is my papa!" I yell angry.

"OK well how do you know they are here?"

"Because he was kidnapped by his dad! And he lives here! And I need to know where!"

"Wait by his dad? That's not really kidnap.."

"They took my daughter and they are bad people!"

"How are they bad people?"

"The abused him!"

"Do you have any evidence?"

"I'm done! Goodbye!" I walk away. Papa turns around and glares.

"I'm sorry. We will find him. Do people around here know who soul is?"

"No... But they know his dad!" I try to think of his name.

"What's his name?" Papa asks

"Uh I don't know... But his mom is famous around here! And her name is Marilyn Evans!" I cant go to the police about it. Maybe sid knows. Where is sid?

"Let's find her!"papa yells.

"Where is sid?" I ask looking around.

"Uh he should be around. He was with us on the train." Papa looks around too.

"Here!" Calls out sid from no where. He crawls out from underground.

"Ah help!"

"Monster!"

"Run!" People scream and run away from Sid.

"Hey! I was that type of man that everyone loved! I guess I'm not that man now..." Sid pouts. I sigh.

"Do you know where to find Marilyn Evans?" Papa asks

"No. But I know that she is famous." Sid says

"Duh!" Papa says

"Well what do we do?" I ask.

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"Do you know Marilyn Evans is?" I ask a lady.

"Oh yes! She is really good at the flute!" The lady yells. "I wish I was her!" We are going around ask people if they know souls mom. If they do, then where to find them. So far no good. I feel ridiculous going around asking people what they know.

"Um do you know where to find her?" I ask anxious

"Um sorry no."

"Hey sir do you know where to find Marilyn Evans?!" I run to a guy across the street. Papa is talking to a man down the road right now. But Sid is sitting on the side walk pouting, whenever he tries to talk to someone they run away.

"No I don't know. Sorry" the man says back. I sit down on a bench and cry. Someone sits down next to me. They rub my back. I look up, its papa.

"P-papaaaa!" I yell sobbing. He hugs me. "We won't ever find them!"

"Yes we will!" Papa yells

"No!"

"God damn it yes we will! I promise! I will keep looking for the rest of my life if I have to! I cant give up! And neither can you! You never give up on family! They need you maka! You need to keep going! I promise everything will be OK. I promise. We will find them" Papa hugs me tighter. I cry into his shoulder more. After 5 minutes of crying I sit up and wipe my tears.

"I'll be ok. Thank you papa! I love you. I kiss his cheek and stand up. "Its getting late we should get a hotel.". Papa nods and we go to the nearest hotel. Papa pays. As I'm about to walk upstairs I see a piano. I sit down at it. A piano tuner comes out from behind it.

"Don't play it yet." He says

"I'm not. Only my boyfriend knows how." I say back, skidding my hand over the keys.

"Isn't she a beauty?" He walks back and takes a look.

"Yes it is."

"I saw a really beautiful one! Up at the uh... Evans mansion. Yeah was tunning their kids piano."

"W-what?" I ask shaking.