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SoMa Forgotton Souls
A MakaxSoul fanfic

As she ran Maka got a familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach. A feeling something bad was going to happen. She tried to shake it off and focused on the more important matter at hand.

Soul sensed his meister's distress. He had the same feeling. 'You feel it don't you Soul?' a familiar voice echoed through his head. 'Do you really think you can protect her this time?'

In a flash he was back in the dark room, the solemn blue candles and the spotlight over him gave an eerie glow. The stenograph playing the soft jazz in the back ground. Soul looked down and saw the familiar black pinstripe suit he always seemed to have. He looked around and saw the demon doing his annoying out-of-step dance.

"What do you want you annoying freak!?" The demon grinned. "I only want to help you Soul. I want to make you strong! So that you can protect your beloved meister." Soul rolled his eyes the demon. "Yeah right. You just want me to give into the madness so you can take the lead. Well forget it! I'm not going to put Maka in danger like that again!"

The demon sighed and walked towards the only exit. "That worked so well in russia didn't it? You're letting your feelings for her weaken you." He turned and looked back at him, "You may not have a choice Soul. One day you 'will' need the black blood. And i'll be waiting."

The demon closed the door behind him, leaving soul alone with his thoughts. "This is so uncool....." Just then he heard a loud yell, "SOUL! Answer me!" Soul was pulled back to reality. "Woah!!" In the time he was talking to the demon Maka had already found and engaged the pre-kishin.

It was a female body with dark, rotting skin and razorsharp teeth. She had scisor-like claws and nearby there was a pool of blood. In it was a man, cut in half, her latest victim he assumed. The weapons reflection appeared in the blade, "A woman huh? Explains why it only targets men."

Maka dodged a slash and landed a few feet away from it. "What the heck happened to you!? You were completely dead to the world!" The kishin attacked again and she dodged and counterattacked. The kishin dodged easily and slashed again. Maka used Soul's blade to stop its claws. "Had a visit from an old friend," Soul replied sarcastically. Maka's eyes narrowed. She knew what he meant.

When they had fought Crona she had met the demon while dancing with Soul. That last part made her face burn. 'What the...what is this...?' Losing her focus the kishin swung up with it's free hand and knocked Soul from her grasp. Maka fell back from the force of the blow. "Maka!!" Soul hit the floor still in weapon form. Maka was too far from Soul to reach him, and the kishin was standing over her now.

"I don't usually kill girls but I will make an exception tonight!" The kishin swung its razor claws towards Maka, she couldn't move. She sat there waiting for death to take her. Then time seemed to slow down. She could see Soul running towards her, his face was contorted in a mix of fear and determination.

Soul had seen the kishin swing towards Maka and transformed back into a human and began to run towards her. 'Whats it going to be Soul?' the demon echoed in his head. 'You won't make it on time! Use the black blood! Become stronger!' As Soul ran he knew he had to make a choice, use the black blood to gain the power of madness or use his own strength to save his meister.

He dove in front of maka. 'Wrong choice boy!' He roared in pain as the kishins claws sliced through his skin. Blood spurted out on the ground with a sickening splat. He hit the ground and slid a few feet before comming to a stop.

Maka sat motionless. One second she saw the claws of the kishin about to rip through her flesh, the next she saw Soul lying in a small puddle of blood. His arm almost in ribbons. "SOUL!!!" The kishin turned towards him with pure hatred. "Pesky boy!" She leaped over to him and grabbed him by his head. Soul tried to fight her grip but she slammed his head against the wall.

The force jarred his senses and rattled his teeth. His vision blurred and blood ran down his face. His gaze fell to Maka who was getting up to run towards him. Tears were streaming down her face as she tried to make her way to him. The kishin reared back for another blow. Soul's arm transformed into a scythe and he drove it into the kishin's side.

The kishin screamed and howled letting Soul go, but not before it had followed through on its attack. Soul's head once again made contact with the hard brick wall and he felt himself slipping from consciousness. The last thing he saw was Maka holding him in her arms screaming his name before his world went black. 'You shouldn't have hesitated Soul.' The demon sighed.

Maka was screaming his name over and over trying to wake him. "Soul! SOUL!!" There was blood all over him. She could see some black mixed in with it. Her tears soaked her shirt, but Soul was unresponsive. She barely heard the footsteps comming down the alleyway. Someone who had heard the battle came to see what was happening. After seeing the injured weapon he turned to call an ambulance. The only thing running through Maka's mind was, 'Why do you keep getting hurt for me?'

It was dark. Soul felt a pounding in his head. What had happened? He tried to open his eyes but it was so bright that it hurt. He heard voices. How many were there? They all blended so he couldn't tell. He tried to force open his eyes, slowly. The voices immediately quieted. He looked around. He saw a group of people standing in front of him and around his sides. He looked down to see he was in some kind of hospital bed.

Another face immediately blocked his vision. He saw a cute girl with sandy-blonde pigtails and large, forest green eyes full of worry staring at him.

"Wah!" He jumped. Maka stepped back, "Sorry! I wanted to see if you were awake!" He stared at her. Her eyes were red and puffy indicating she had been crying. "i'm so glad you're ok Soul." Soul looked around at the others. There was a girl with long black hair and a calm face. She smiled at him sweetly. Next to her was a blue-haired boy who smiled as well and gave him a thumbs up.

There were two more girls at the foot of his bed both smiled and between them was a boy with albino white skin, black hair, and yellow eyes. On his hair there were three white lines on one side. He smiled as well and said, "Soul, I made your room perfectly symmetrical so you wouldn't have to worry about it while you recovered." His eyes then made its way back to the first girl he saw. She smiled again and asked, "So. How are you feeling?"

Soul blinked a few times, looked back at all of them and said, "I'm a little dazed and I have a huge headache. Bur I want to ask you all something." They all stopped smiling and looked at him, confused. as he spoke his finger pointed at each of them before finally resting on Maka. "Who......are.....you people?" They all gasped. Soul had lost his memory!?

~Next chapter~

"We're your friends....remember Soul?"

"Death scythe? Whats a death scythe?"

"It seems Soul has lost his memory."

Description
SoMa Forgotton Souls
A MakaxSoul fanfic

As she ran Maka got a familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach. A feeling something bad was going to happen. She tried to shake it off and focused on the more important matter at hand.

Soul sensed his meister's distress. He had the same feeling. 'You feel it don't you Soul?' a familiar voice echoed through his head. 'Do you really think you can protect her this time?'

In a flash he was back in the dark room, the solemn blue candles and the spotlight over him gave an eerie glow. The stenograph playing the soft jazz in the back ground. Soul looked down and saw the familiar black pinstripe suit he always seemed to have. He looked around and saw the demon doing his annoying out-of-step dance.

"What do you want you annoying freak!?" The demon grinned. "I only want to help you Soul. I want to make you strong! So that you can protect your beloved meister." Soul rolled his eyes the demon. "Yeah right. You just want me to give into the madness so you can take the lead. Well forget it! I'm not going to put Maka in danger like that again!"

The demon sighed and walked towards the only exit. "That worked so well in russia didn't it? You're letting your feelings for her weaken you." He turned and looked back at him, "You may not have a choice Soul. One day you 'will' need the black blood. And i'll be waiting."

The demon closed the door behind him, leaving soul alone with his thoughts. "This is so uncool....." Just then he heard a loud yell, "SOUL! Answer me!" Soul was pulled back to reality. "Woah!!" In the time he was talking to the demon Maka had already found and engaged the pre-kishin.

It was a female body with dark, rotting skin and razorsharp teeth. She had scisor-like claws and nearby there was a pool of blood. In it was a man, cut in half, her latest victim he assumed. The weapons reflection appeared in the blade, "A woman huh? Explains why it only targets men."

Maka dodged a slash and landed a few feet away from it. "What the heck happened to you!? You were completely dead to the world!" The kishin attacked again and she dodged and counterattacked. The kishin dodged easily and slashed again. Maka used Soul's blade to stop its claws. "Had a visit from an old friend," Soul replied sarcastically. Maka's eyes narrowed. She knew what he meant.

When they had fought Crona she had met the demon while dancing with Soul. That last part made her face burn. 'What the...what is this...?' Losing her focus the kishin swung up with it's free hand and knocked Soul from her grasp. Maka fell back from the force of the blow. "Maka!!" Soul hit the floor still in weapon form. Maka was too far from Soul to reach him, and the kishin was standing over her now.

"I don't usually kill girls but I will make an exception tonight!" The kishin swung its razor claws towards Maka, she couldn't move. She sat there waiting for death to take her. Then time seemed to slow down. She could see Soul running towards her, his face was contorted in a mix of fear and determination.

Soul had seen the kishin swing towards Maka and transformed back into a human and began to run towards her. 'Whats it going to be Soul?' the demon echoed in his head. 'You won't make it on time! Use the black blood! Become stronger!' As Soul ran he knew he had to make a choice, use the black blood to gain the power of madness or use his own strength to save his meister.

He dove in front of maka. 'Wrong choice boy!' He roared in pain as the kishins claws sliced through his skin. Blood spurted out on the ground with a sickening splat. He hit the ground and slid a few feet before comming to a stop.

Maka sat motionless. One second she saw the claws of the kishin about to rip through her flesh, the next she saw Soul lying in a small puddle of blood. His arm almost in ribbons. "SOUL!!!" The kishin turned towards him with pure hatred. "Pesky boy!" She leaped over to him and grabbed him by his head. Soul tried to fight her grip but she slammed his head against the wall.

The force jarred his senses and rattled his teeth. His vision blurred and blood ran down his face. His gaze fell to Maka who was getting up to run towards him. Tears were streaming down her face as she tried to make her way to him. The kishin reared back for another blow. Soul's arm transformed into a scythe and he drove it into the kishin's side.

The kishin screamed and howled letting Soul go, but not before it had followed through on its attack. Soul's head once again made contact with the hard brick wall and he felt himself slipping from consciousness. The last thing he saw was Maka holding him in her arms screaming his name before his world went black. 'You shouldn't have hesitated Soul.' The demon sighed.

Maka was screaming his name over and over trying to wake him. "Soul! SOUL!!" There was blood all over him. She could see some black mixed in with it. Her tears soaked her shirt, but Soul was unresponsive. She barely heard the footsteps comming down the alleyway. Someone who had heard the battle came to see what was happening. After seeing the injured weapon he turned to call an ambulance. The only thing running through Maka's mind was, 'Why do you keep getting hurt for me?'

It was dark. Soul felt a pounding in his head. What had happened? He tried to open his eyes but it was so bright that it hurt. He heard voices. How many were there? They all blended so he couldn't tell. He tried to force open his eyes, slowly. The voices immediately quieted. He looked around. He saw a group of people standing in front of him and around his sides. He looked down to see he was in some kind of hospital bed.

Another face immediately blocked his vision. He saw a cute girl with sandy-blonde pigtails and large, forest green eyes full of worry staring at him.

"Wah!" He jumped. Maka stepped back, "Sorry! I wanted to see if you were awake!" He stared at her. Her eyes were red and puffy indicating she had been crying. "i'm so glad you're ok Soul." Soul looked around at the others. There was a girl with long black hair and a calm face. She smiled at him sweetly. Next to her was a blue-haired boy who smiled as well and gave him a thumbs up.

There were two more girls at the foot of his bed both smiled and between them was a boy with albino white skin, black hair, and yellow eyes. On his hair there were three white lines on one side. He smiled as well and said, "Soul, I made your room perfectly symmetrical so you wouldn't have to worry about it while you recovered." His eyes then made its way back to the first girl he saw. She smiled again and asked, "So. How are you feeling?"

Soul blinked a few times, looked back at all of them and said, "I'm a little dazed and I have a huge headache. Bur I want to ask you all something." They all stopped smiling and looked at him, confused. as he spoke his finger pointed at each of them before finally resting on Maka. "Who......are.....you people?" They all gasped. Soul had lost his memory!?

~Next chapter~

"We're your friends....remember Soul?"

"Death scythe? Whats a death scythe?"

"It seems Soul has lost his memory."