The Demon and the Wolf

Chapter I

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"Soul, time to get up!" yelled Maka Albarn, down the hall to her partner's room.

Soul Eater got out of bed and walked over to his closet and got dressed in his normal daywear (his second outfit after meeting Crona).

Once he was dressed, Soul walked into the living room. "Morning, Maka." He greeted. "Good Morning, Soul." Maka greeted back, "Breakfast is on the table." with that she left the room.

Soul approached the table, sat down and started to eat. After a few bites, he stopped eat. "Something about today feel familiar, but I can't put my finger on it," he thought.

"Hey, Maka!" yelled the albino.
"Yeah!?" his partner yelled back. "what's today?" he yelled again. "April 15, why!?" answered Maka.

The fork that was about to go into Soul waiting mouth stopped midair. "Ah, so that day has come at last, I should get there fast." Thought Soul with a grin.

"Soul, are you ok?" Maka asked, as she made her way back into the room. The white haired boy did not seem to notice her. "Soul?" She asked again. When she got face to face with her partner, she saw something she thought she would never see on Soul's face again, now that Asrea was dead. There was a glint of madness in his red eyes.

Out of all the members of Spartoi, Soul was the best at hiding his emotions. Why? The rest of the group had no idea why. But when they asked him why; Soul would get that infamous nonchalant look on his face and shrugged it off. But, to see just a glint of anything was worry some.

"Soul..." Maka, she was going to say more, but was interrupted by her partner. Soul stood up from his seat, put his shoes on, and grabbed his bag and headed for the door.

"I'm going out, tell Stein that I'm going to be late for class." He said as he opened the door, and exited the apartment.

Maka was stunned by her partner's actions. She could hear the sound of Soul speeding off on his motorcycle.

She was snapped out of it by the clock's chime. Maka looked up at the clock and read it was 7:00 and class would start in 20 minutes. She walked towards the door grab her bag and tided her shoes and headed out the door.

•>SOUL EATER<•

"Damn, I need to get there soon or he will get out and my carefully and well thought out plan well be runed." Soul mattered under his breath, as he rode his motorcycle to the place he had locked his little secret up. The Death City cemetery.

Why? Well every time the 15th of April comes around, Soul always have to go up to those hollow grounds to reseal his little secret. Not a soul in Death City knows of his past, and Soul what's to keep it that way.

When he reached the gates, he jumped off his bike. He unlock the door with the key he "borrowed", slipped in and lock the gate behind him. Then made a beeline to the back of the cemetery. making sure that he stayed away from Sid's grave.

A few minutes later, he made it the grave. The grave maker had an E that looked like a music note.

The engraving on the grave marker read:

"Here lays a being of the past. May he forever lay in the heavens' embrace. Goodbye my other half, you shall never be missed."

RIP
Lupin Evans

Soul grinned evilly, showing off his sharp demon-like teeth. "It's been seven years. Has it not?" he said to the wind, "And yet you still cause me trouble, you light dweller, let's get this over with before I lose control."