hey guys this Is my first fanfic so tell me what you think about it. And if I should continue the story.
Maka's p.o.v
A few weeks after the kishin was defeated, and we got death city built back, and the d.w.m.a. up and running I kept having a strange felling. When I went to bed I had a strange dream `I was in a strange room with a little red deamon. The little deamon opens the only door in the room and starts walking through a long dark hallway. " follow me" said the little deamon " to where" I said. "Dont you want to know the secrets that everyone has been keeping from you?" Asked the little deamon. For some reason a strange force started pulling me through the hallway and into another room. My throughout starts to close up, my heart beats faster, I'm shaking, and when I look at my hair it turns black. I look at the little red deamon and he smiles at me. "What did you do to me?" I say trying to push out the words. "I didn't do anything, but there are 4 people that are keeping a secret from you that could depend on your life if you don't let me help you with the black blood." "Can you make the pain go away?" "Yes." "Ok I will follow you." When I walk through the last door that was at the end of the hallway I get cuts all over my body and I start screaming.'