A/N: Thank you for checking this out :D! Please read this. This is part of my Death the Kid saga, and book 1 of the first series Love is my Hell. KidxMaka! WILL ALWAYS BE KID'S AND MAKA'S POV

[ _Chapter 1_]

Kid's POV

I sat up in bed, looking up at the clock. 4:00 am? Geez, what wakes me up so early? This had been happened for days now. Liz and Patty were somewhere in this house, probably snoozing. I tried recalling if I had a bad dream. Nope! It wasn't a bad dream. It was a dream. There was a girl with blond hair reading a thick book. She smiled at every word on the page, and it seemed so enchanting. It must have been Liz. And just as I thought about one of my pistols, she walked in the room.

"Hey, Kid, why are you up so early?" She asked, decked out in a baby blue tank top and mint green shorts. Liz always wore stuff life that to bed. I didn't really like her sense of style, but I couldn't help but ignore the fact that it looked good on her.

"I don't know, Liz. I wasn't have a nightmare, a had a dream but I don't think that'd would wake me up," I told her as she sat beside me. Liz shrugged and stood up right after she sat beside me. What a waste of energy.

"Well I'm going back to bed, have another sweet dream until 8:00. It's your turn to make breakfast." And with that, my pistol walked out the door. Her words of advice were wise. I laid back down and closed my eyes softly. And once, I wondered if the girl in my dreams was really Liz.

Maka's Pov

I woke up, Soul sitting beside me. I felt dizzy and it seemed that I was on fire. My boyfriend stroked my hair back.

"Go back to sleep, silly. It's four in the morning," Soul smiled,"you'll need your sleep. You have a fever." he then walked away. Wait! I called in my thoughts, like it'd do any good. I mustered up the strength to call to him aloud.

"Wait! Soul," I reached out my arm slightly as if I was trying to grab him. Soul turned back to look at me, his deep red eyes asking for his mouth why I wanted him.

"Will you stay with me?" I had this strange dream about a boy, but I didn't see his features. He told me that he loved me. It must have been Soul. My boyfriend walked back to me, now smiling again and climbed into bed with me.

"Of course, Maka. I've been waiting for you to ask me that for a long time!" It was true. We had been dating for months, and not once had we slept together. Soul poked my nose, and I giggled. He brought my body close to him, and I finally felt like I could sleep. I reached up slightly and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you Soul..." I murmured before my world went black and I was in a deep sleep. And once, I wondered if the boy in my dreams was really Soul.