Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The walk back to the academy was painful and uneasy, we purposely had left the bike at the academy so that we'd remember to see Dr. Medusa afterwards, it seemed like a joke now, there was no way we wouldn't go to see her now. The pain that I could feeling shooting from all the nerves within my body was nothing not compared to the pain I could sense Maka was in. Even though our resonance was gone I could still feel that she was, especially when she'd stood up from our ordeal, pain had shot through my sides and back momentarily immobilising me and Maka.
The academy loomed ahead of us, the stairs winding towards it all that remained of our torturous journey to be checked over, cursing myself for not expecting this we began the climb to the main doors. The climb was painful to say the least every step caused Maka to place weight upon her aching sides and back causing a jolt to course through us. I glanced at Maka and she smiled at me, not her normal smile just a smile to reassure me she would be fine, she was not letting the pain show, not even letting out a whimper when it spiked every so often as she placed a foot wrong. I admired her My teeth were practically obliterating my bottom lip in an attempt to stay quiet, even then the odd whine would escape me.
We reached about half way up the steps when I could no longer stand the pain Maka was bearing. I side steeped towards her and placed my left arm on her left shoulder, through the corner of my eye I noticed Maka glaring at the offending hand and I quickly placed my right hand under her left knee, bending my knees and picking her up. Slight pain coursed from my link to her but this pain was minimal especially compared to the stairs. Glancing at the girl within my grasp I noticed displeasure seeping from her effecting every feature, I felt my lips curl into a grin.
Time moved to quickly with Maka in my arms, and too soon we reached the top of the stairs and I was no longer able to hold her. Sighing internally whilst relaxing my arms to release her.
Walking along the corridor to the infirmary did not seem to be effecting Maka to much, relief washed through me that she wasn't hurt from my carrying her. Sighing internally again I visualised carrying her to our destination , a knot appeared within my stomach and warmth washed over my entire being. Concern filled me as I tried to dispel the feeling of warmth in case Maka felt it and mistook it for an illness or pain of some kind.
A dark mahogany door stood between us and the infirmary, I glanced at Maka and froze instantly as her eyes locked into mine. Heat pooled within my cheeks at this realisation. Maka's eyes softened and she smiled at me causing my heart rate to increase and my blush to deepen slightly. She nodded at me causing a feeling that can only be explained as every cell stopping whatever it was doing instantly, all my attention was hers, deciphering the meaning of the nod. Maka's head tilted slightly indicating the door, everything clicked into place. She was letting me know that we should knock and enter. Disappointment filled, my focus became not allowing it to show as a smile spread on my lips.
Cold wood grazed my knuckles as I knocked, a soft voice murmured what sounded like an "Enter.". Placing my hand upon the frame of the door I pushed slightly causing the door to move. We glanced into the room that opened up to us. The coal coloured tiled floor spread to the very light yellow walls. Posters dotted the walls breaking the otherwise cold feel of the room. Four standard hospital beds occupied the space, all of which were vacant at the moment, the white covers all neatly folded on the beds. On the far right hand side of the room was a table upon which were a small pile of books and some note paper, the desk was occupied with a chair where Dr. Medusa sat waiting facing us with a smile upon her lips.
"Ah, I see your both still alive, excellent." Medusa stated calmly, her grin increasing as she spoke.
"Why wouldn't we be?" Curiosity flaring.
Medusa's smile transformed into a smirk. "Well, it was a possibility. So, did you pass or fail?" Her voice was changing to that of a sneer.
'Medusa knows my track record with meisters, the previous three I'd thought would work; only one of them actually took the test we've just completed, though they only lasted two minutes before dropping me. Another of the failed meisters couldn't even pick me up, and finally my most recent except Maka couldn't swing me. Guess she had every reason to believe I failed in finding my meister again. Ha, well this time I picked the right person.' I thought smirking to myself.
'Yes Soul, we've done well.' The little demon smirked in the back of my mind.
"Well." I stated ignoring the demon and stealing a glance towards Maka. I looked at the floor in an attempt to hide the smirk I knew was ever growing on my face. Looking at Medusa I said "We passed." . The look on her face was priceless. One second it was mocking the next void of all emotion though a little shock hung in the corner that she couldn't dispel.
"Oh," The shock that Medusa was trying so desperately chimed from the word. "congratulations I suppose. Now are you injured? You look pretty beaten up." Medusa's professional side kicking in.
I glanced at Maka, noticing how she was staring at the floor her right hand gripping her left arm. Pain radiated from her via our resonance that lingered even now. Turning back to Medusa I simply stated. "Yeah see to Maka, she's in a lot of pain."
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