A Missing Soul

Chapter 7

Maka's swollen eyes kept shut, to afraid to open and see what lay ahead. She had only heard the door open and close moments before, but no one said a word. If they had done anything...she didn't know about it. She could hear no heart beat except her own, no breaths except for her hard gasps. Her fear was so strong, tat her body ran cold. Her boiling blood had frozen almost to pure ice.

"Wake up Maka" Maka's heart skipped a beat. That voice it sounded like..

"soul...?" She whimpered softly. Her eyes creaking open.

"Ya, I'm here...Come on you need to wake up!" He said with excitement.

Suddenly...all the pain was gone, maka opened her eyes and she could move. Her breaths were normal, and her heart  beat in a still fashion. She stood up from the table and looked at Soul, his red and black suit glistening in the slight light left in the room. She looked at him, "How did u get here?"

"I have always been here silly, I would never leave you" He smiled before reaching out his hand. She reached for it....but it became farther away. Her eyes gazed away from the palm and to his face. It was slowly disapearing,

"Soul?" She said with confusion. Soul started to disappear, his smile turning into a frown.

"This is your fault" Instead of just disappearing, blood slowly fell out from Souls body. His eyes, mouth nose, ears. Blood was everywhere. She jumped up and tripped on te floor. It was slippery. She lifted up her hand to her face, a red liquid spread across her entire palm. She looked up at the deformed figure. 

His whole figure was falling apart. His fingers went to  his face, pealing away the smooth skin, blood gushed out from the marks. "This was all your fault...I AM DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!!!" Maka got up and lunged towards the figure. It disappeared in a heart beat reappearing behind her. "f you were dead...if you hadn't of survived, I would be alive!" It screamed

"S-soul...p- please-"

"NO, I WILL NO LONGER STAND BY, AND WATCH AS EVERYONE AROUND US DIES, ALL BECAUSE...OF YOU!" He screamed. His voice echoed off the walls, piercing her ears in seconds. Her skull started to push against her brain. Her hands flew to her head as her kneels buckled, falling from beneath her. She fell to her knees in pain. 

"Soul....I'm..I'm sorry"

"Sorry? SORRY? Your sorry? That is all you can say!!! I am dead! And all you can say is I'm sorry!?!?!?!? What a coward you are" He reached down and grabbed her by the throat lifting her up into the air. Her hands grabbed onto his wrist. 

"Soul...please" She choked.

He shook his head, "No...you..are...finished" His other hand went along the back of her neck...there was one quick movement of the wrist....then....silence.