A MadMan and His DeathScythe

Chapter 5

(Stein POV)
The operation was tedious and sad. How could he do this to himself?!.. Senpai why that. He had cuts along his arms and even some of his legs. His blood is slowly mixing with the black blood as well..I feel something on my face.. its wet.. am I crying?.. These feelings are becoming more and more surreal with this baka. But Im feeling hurt and.. sadness. He was cutting himself out of being emotionally depressed and shut out by everyone.. including me.. I wipe my eyes and took a deep breath twisting my screw. Maka is out there and she should know of this as well.. I sat in my chair rolling towards the door.

(Maka POV)

Doctor Stein has been in the infirmary for awhile now. Soul said I should come home to change at least and patch up but for some reason I refused. I'm sitting along the hallway walls on the floor waiting patiently. I love my Papa and I know sometimes he can be annoying and how Mama left me here with him.. I almost lost my Papa and honestly he still cares about me, despite me being mean to him. Maybe when he's better I'll spend more time with him.. The doors opening finally!..

" Professor Stein! How is he? Is he gonna be okay?.." I was holding back tears and I never felt this way before. Im so sorry papa.. "You can come in and see him if you like.." Stein was lighting a cigarette as I followed him in.

My heart Sank with heaviness and I felt the tears rushing down. Papa looked so pale.. he had cuts along his arms. "Professor..."

(Stein POV)
I feel the sadness and heart ache running off of Maka at this point. Her voice was shaky but she was trying to remain strong. I sighed trying to fight off my emotions as well.. "Maka.. Your father loves you dearly much and you almost lost him. Those aren't from tonight's just so know. I don't what his explanation is but I know he cares a whole lot for you.."

Maka started sniffling as the tears fell. She reached up with her hand shakily stroking his cheek and then his hair. "Oh Papa.." She wiped her tears and hugged me before quietly walking out the room. My heart lept but I also felt at ease like comfort.

I looked at Spirit as his breathing relaxed and his skin slowly returning to normal. I felt a wave of small relief. My heart kept racing every time I look at him so intently. His red locks, his soft skin, pink lips. Im almost gasping slightly. My body is reacting on its own. I stood up and leaned down. I feel his soft breathing against my face almost fogging up my glasses.

Then I placed my lips on his..