"How could you forget me?" [Soul X Maka]

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Maka was rushed into the hospital, "Doctor quick! She's losing alot of blood!" Yelled a random nurse, more screams were heard. Soul wasn't sure who the screams belonged to, the staff or his.

"Maka, please be okay." Soul whisered, hoping that the voice could, no, would reach her.

The nurses were quick to rush Maka into a hospital room, and Soul of course followed.

Before entering the room, a brown-haired nurse stopped and bit her lip. "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you cannot come in at this point. Family only for now, please wait by the waiting room.".

Dammit, Soul thought to himself. Like hell he'd leave Maka's side. After all she's done for him?

"No way. There's no way I'm leaving her." He growled.

Maka's eyes fluttered open, she flinched in great pain, her's and Soul eyes met.

"Mak-"

"I'll be okay Soul, I promise." She gave him a weak smile, before grunting in pain once again.

Soul was about to object. "Hey Soul?" Maka called, he stood quiet. "I love you." She whispered weakly, her eyes closing.

And with that she was rolled into the room, Soul fell to his knees, an arm out as if reaching for Maka.

He felt a pat on his back, he looked up to see Spirit, Maka's old man.

"Maka's strong, we all know that. She'll get through this." Spirit released his hand from Soul and walked towards the room that Maka was in.

"Hey old man," Soul said. Spirit looked back at him, making eye contact letting him know that he was listening.

"I know that Maka doesn't say it often, and she denies it, but I know that she loves you." He smiled at the red-haired weapon. "You're pretty cool, I'm glad Maka has you for a father." Soul finished.

Spirit nodded at Soul with a smile matching his. And in less than a second Spirit too was gone, following his little girl to the ends of the earth, which Soul wished that he could've done.

After a while Soul knew that it was pointless, he wasn't getting into Maka's room just yet.

He got up and wandered into the hallways before finding the bathroom. He splashed a couple of handfuls of water to his face.

Please let this be a dream, please.

He thought to himself. He reached out to grab a paper towel. When out of no where it all came to him.

Memories of him and Maka were flashing through his head, the good, the bad, the day they met, everything up until this point.

"Hey Soul?" Soul shook his head, "I love you." Tears started to drip down his once dried cheeks. 'Why now?' Soul felt weak. His heart hurt, everything did, Soul felt as if he was nothing without Maka.

And then, it happened. For the first time ever,

Soul Eater broke.

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