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Love Triangle- A Soul Eater Fan Fict. Chapter 11

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Previously: Maka woke up screaming after having a frightening nightmare. Stein, Soul, and Crona rushed into the infirmary to check on her. Stein explained the cause for the nightmare and everyone did their best to calm her down. That morning Soul and Crona wake up to bring Maka some breakfast. They also decide to be friends again for Maka's sake.

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*Soul and Crona are trying to figure out what to make Maka for breakfast*

"Alright, so what to bring Maka...?" Soul said aloud while looking through the fridge.

"Well anything but fish.." Crona replied.

"Right, she hates fish." He pulled out some waffle batter.

"Why would you bring anyone fish for breakfast anyways, idiot?" Ragnarok pulled Crona's ear.

"I was just stating how she hates fish..."

Soul sighed, ignoring Crona and Ragnarok's arguing. He set the batter on a counter.

"Here, we'll make her waffles. Can you get out the waffle maker?" He pointed to a cabinet. ((Yes I really said waffle maker! XP ))

Crona nodded and did as he was told.

Once it was finished he had Crona put it on a plate and began to make another. He piled 3 medium sized waffles on the plate, put it in a container so it would stay warm, and set it on the counter.

"I'm going to get my shoes on, are you ready to go?" Soul asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready." Crona was already fully dressed and had his shoes on.

"Ight." Soul quickly went into his room and put his shoes on.

"Let's go."

They walked out the door, locked it, and about 2 seconds later Blair popped out the door.

"Wait for me!!" She skipped over to them.

"Oh, sorry Blair. " Soul went back and relocked the door.

Blair giggled and put an arm around both of the guys.

"Away we go!" She said cheerfully.

Crona blushed insanely red and Soul gently pulled away from Blair.

"Would you knock that off already ? "

Blair dropped her arms back to her side.

"Knock what off?"

"Acting all cheery... How can you be so happy when Maka is in such a state like this?" Soul's voice was somewhat sad.

Blair's ears drooped.

"Ohhhh, I'm sowwy Soul. I really am sad! I just don't like expressing it."

"It's fine just try not to be so cheery right now."

"Meow.." She pouted.

The rest of the walk there was pretty quiet. Blair had changed into her cat form and was sulking behind Crona and Soul. Crona, carrying the waffles, walked next to Soul but tried not to get to close, just in case he was still mad.. Even if they made up.
Ragnarok was trying to grab the cover off the container the waffles were in but his arms were to short. Soul secretly was laughing to himself at the sight of it.

It was the first time he had laughed in awhile.

"Weird..." He thought to himself.

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After about 15 minutes of walking they finally reached the infirmary.

Quietly, they walked inside.

Maka was asleep on the bed, a long wire connected to her pulse making sure she was breathing, and her heart was pumping. She looked really tired and her pigtails had come undone, messy hair everywhere.

The sight of her so tired...helpless...and *gulp* weak made Soul and Crona feel terrible.

Crona tapped Soul's shoulder and whispered.

"S-Should we wake her up?"

"I don't know. She looks exhausted."

"Right.. I don't want to disturb her.."

While the guys were deciding to wake Maka up or not, she was trapped in another nightmare.


*In Maka's dream-world*

Maka is drowning into a pool of black blood. Her pulse is quickening, sweat forming all over her body. She can't seem to escape. There's faded memories and faces she'll never forget circling around her head. Some heart-warming, some terrifying.

Soul, and Crona are above her, looking down on her. They could try and pull her out but neither of them moves. They stare at her with blank faces.

Maka screams for their help but still.... Nothing.

"Why aren't they helping me?..." She thinks to herself. Then finally someone reaches out to her.

It's a pale, skinny hand.

The voice is soft and there's a mad giggle.

"If you grab my hand I'll save you."

"Crona?..." She asks
slowly trying to reach her hand out.

Something is holding her back.

The black blood was thickening, making it almost paralyzing to move.

"Yes.. Now grab my hand."

"B-but... It's so thick.."

His voice grew dark.

"I said grab my hand." His eyes darkened.

Maka's hand lowered.

"How do I know that's the real Crona..? He doesn't seem safe here...."

Another hand reached out.

This time it was Soul.

Soul glared at Crona. He glared back with a 'She's mine' kind of look.

"Maka...!! Its me, Soul. Grab my hand now! Whatever you do DO NOT grab Crona's. It'll pull you further into the madness.."

She hesitated.

Crona's hand came closer to her. The closer he came the more pain there was. Or was it madness?

A wave of red blood mixes with the black blood.

Soul was trying his hardest to reach Maka before Crona.

They both struggled.

Maka listened to Soul and reached for His hand and as he slowly pulled her out of the nightmare.

The last thing she saw before she awoke in reality was Crona's dark, oh so dark, eyes.

"Why didn't she take my hand..." He grumbled.



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*Back to reality*

The heart monitor that was measuring her pulse was quickening just as in the dream.

Maka woke up with a scream.

Soul and Crona had been trying to awake her, knowing she was having another nightmare.

Sweat covered her face, and someone wiped it away with a cloth.

When her vision came back to her, Crona was on the left side of the bed, and Soul on the right. Each of them had one of her hands between their own. Blair was resting on the window-sill

Maka slowly sat up.

"Am..Am I..."

Soul put a finger to her lips.

"Shhh... It's okay. You're safe now. It was just a nightmare. I won't let anything hurt you."

Crona looked at her.

"Neither will I. M-Maka I don't want you hurt."

Maka nodded.

"I...I know. It was just..."

Stein walked into the room.

"Frightening nightmare again I suspect?"

"Oh! Professor Stein! Yes.. It was.. I-I'm f-fine..."

He walked a little closer and examined Maka.

"Have you been taking your pills?"

"I-I only took one.."

"The one for reducing madness effects?"

"Yes, that one."

"Well... Could you explain your dream?"

Maka's face turned pink.

"It was about Crona and Soul."

Crona and Soul gasped. Stein gave them a look telling them not to say a word.

He nodded at Maka.

"Go on."

"Well... I was drowning... In a pool of black blood. Crona and Soul were both reaching their hands out to me. Soul told me not to grab Crona's hand because it would pull me deeper into the madness. I hesitated at first but then I grabbed Soul's hand. He pulled me out of the madness. But before I awoke screaming here in reality... I saw someone's eyes."

"Hmm? Who's eyes?" His glasses flashed.

Maka looked around the room nervously.

"Crona's."

Crona shuffled in his seat.

"M-Me?" He asked nervously.

"Mhm.. You were angry because I didn't take your hand." She looked down at their hands locked together now.

"I..I.. Maka... If I scared you I didn't m-mean t-too..."

"Shh.." She squeezed his hand.

"It wasn't really you, it was just a dream. It wasn't real. We'll be okay." She lightly kissed his hand.

He blushed.

"T-Thank you.."

Soul stood up and gently let go of Maka's hand.

"Where are you going Soul?"

"Getting your breakfast." He smiled and picked up the container off a table. The container was still warm.

"You made me breakfast?" She asked Soul.

"Mhm, Crona and I did actually."

"Don't forget meeeee!" Ragnarok added.

Soul chuckled lightly. "Yep."

He set the platter on Maka's lap.

"Waffles... Mmmm.. They smell amazing, thank you boys."

"No problem." Soul replied.

"Y-You're welcome.." Crona replied as he handed her a fork. Ragnarok tried to snatch the fork from Crona's hand.

"Yeah, whatever! Now gimmie the damn waffles!" Drool rolled down his mouth.

Crona pushed him away.

"Ragnarok.. We made them for Maka.. I'll make you some when we go home.."

Maka took a bite of her waffles.

"These are delicious. Here." She picked up a piece of waffle and tossed it to Ragnarok.

"Ooooo, YAY!" He caught it in his mouth.

"I don't mind sharing." She smiled.

"O-Oh.. Thank you.." Crona smiled slightly back. He nudged Ragnarok.
"Say thank you..."

He moved his X-shaped 'eyes' towards Maka.

"Thanks for the grub..." He tried not to sound to thankful.

Maka laughed.

"Sure Ragnarok."

He pouted and stuck his tongue at her then coiled back into Crona's body.

Maka finished her plate as Stein asked her questions about how she was feeling. Stein was going to let her return home as long as she promised to take her medicine and relax. She agreed  to his idea. Soul and Crona brought her back home.


-To Be Continued
OHMYGAWD.................! I'm soooo sorry everyone! :iconcronacryplz:

I kept you waiting for about 2 weeks or more for another chapter! I finally had some time to finish writing this chapter.. The beginning is kinda boring at first where they are making the waffles.. and I had no idea what those things you make homemade waffles with are called.. so yesh I really did call it a "waffle maker" :iconsoulevanslaughplz:


Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

I was really scared I was going to get side-tracked and give up... but I didn't so :iconhappydeaththekidplz:


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I want waffles now. *^*