Cages and chaines

Chapter 9:

So OurNerdGirlProblems and I bothed worked on this! EnJOY!!!

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Souls pov

"Maka!" I said rushing to her side. "We need to get her to Professor Stine." "Who-?" "Professor already left" "DAME-IT, what do we do?" "In the room she was in connected to pint of blood, we can get her there" "Who can close the wound?" "I can!" We turned to the person who was holding Maka at the moment. "I can do the stitches, Mark carry me to the room, you get a needle, thread, and scissors, you carry Maka, now HURRY she is losing to much blood." She said pointing at kid and me.

I carried Maka in my arms as Mark did the same with May they talked behind me as we ran towards the room she just at. Everyone Arab ahead to reach to the place.

~~~~~~Mays pov~~~~~

Mark ran behind them as they ran, I should be able to do this I've done it numerous times to myself and her. "Her cloths weren't ripped on that part where she was bleeding how did that happened?" He asked me, I stood quiet as I pounded in thought, she wasn't wounded there she absent took of her cloths to fight.. those sleazy, no good BASTERDS. They marked her.

"May?" Mark hated the thought of when people touched Maka, there where always the worse to her because she was foolish enough to show her weapon gene in her first fight. "May do you know?" He mumbled again. "U-Uh, during t-the uh er her distraction she had to fall on plan B. And when they caught her they, did the.... full body treatment" his grasp got tighter.

"Where here." The guy.. Soul said as he placed Maka on the bed carefully. As Mark did the same but I stood standing. The guy with three white strips came in with a plate of what I asked. "Okay now all of you get out." Mark walked out but Soul stood still. "Soul, you have to leave to." I said gently. He was holding her hand. Why has Maka never mention him before?

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Marks POV

I was pacing back and forth. Questions pondering my mind such as 'will maka be alright' or 'who is this soul guy?' The door was ajar so I could see if maka was doing alright. Then my eyes resting on none other than... Soul. I scowled at him in disgust. How could my sister associate with someone like... That? He's just so... Demonic. Red eyes to make him look like the devil, Unnatural hair color, and teeth so sharp that it looks like he could rip someone's throat out. I shivered at the thought of it. But why did she never mention soul? They were friends... Weren't they? I realized I was still studying soul when he looked at me. He looked at me a little creeped out by my interest in him. Does he think... God no! I rolled my eyes and walked to the cafeteria. On the way their I saw a blue blur zip by me on the way to maka's room...WAIT maka! I ran towards the blue blur. "Blackstar get out of here I hear soul yell from the room.

"No, maka is hurt and my godliness will heal her! Since I the great Blackstar is a god!" The blur or as they referred to him Blackstar said. I had enough of his disruptions so I walked into the room and "MARK-CHOP!!!!" Soul just stared at me in shock.

"You really are maka's brother"