A/N: Hey guys here is chapter 2 hope every one likes.

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Maka looked up into the night sky. Blood was dripping from the moon's teeth. She saw one coming right for her she started to run. The drops of blood started to drop faster and faster. Maka started to run, trying to dodge all the blood drops. She looked down and noticed the blood started to flood the streets, then looked ahead only to see a wall. The panicking meister went up to it and learned her back against it. The walls started to close in and the blood came up to her ankles. All of the sudden a roof appeared and started to come down on her too. She looked down and realized that the blood was already to her hips. She started to take deep breaths. What do I do? Instantly, she pushed herself of the wall and swam through the blood. Another wall rose up through the river of blood and then she turned around only to find herself trapped. The walls came closer and closer. A red figure comes up from the blood. It looked kind of like a mannequin. It came up to her and pulled her under. After struggling for a while, she just gave up and drowns.

When Maka opened her eyes, she was standing in long grass and flowers. Looking down at her appearance, she sees that she's wearing a white sun dress. The blonde stood up and saw that she was in a country field that held yellow roses and tall grass. The wood line wasn't far away. Turning her head, she saw Soul standing on the other side. He smiled at her showing his pointy teeth, and of course Maka smiled back. Her legs started to walk toward him, and she got faster and faster until she was jogging. No matter how fast she went, he kept getting further and further away. Maka started to run as fast as she could when she saw Asura sneak up behind him.

"SOUL!" she screams. He just stands in the exact same spot just staring at her. She pushed herself to keep going but she couldn't get near him. Asura lifted up his hand and stuck it right through Soul's stomach. He spit up some blood as he screamed. Tears formed in Maka's eyes and Asura disappeared as she ran up to Soul's-now dead-body. She sat his head on her lap and cried. Her tears landed on his face, washing away some of the blood.

Asura reappeared behind Maka. She couldn't hear him over her sobs. A pale hand came up to her cheek and forced her to turn her head. Once she saw his face she instantly lost her breath. His hand that was covered in Souls blood came up and went straight through her stomach as well.

"AUUUGGGGHHHHH!"

Maka shot up from her bed breathing heavy. She looked around and realized it was just a dream. She sighed and wiped some of the sweat off her forehead. After lying back down, Maka stared at the ceiling for a while. Then she finally looked over at the clock on her nightstand and saw that it was 6 AM and looked out the window just to see the sun rising. She swung her legs over the side of her bed and walked over to her dresser to bring out her usual attire. After she got dressed, Maka left her room and walked to the living room to see saw Soul sitting on the couch with his arms behind his head and his feet up on the coffee table.

"Finally. Can you make some breakfast now?" he says relieved, even though it sounded more like a demand than a question. Maka sighed and walked into the kitchen with Soul right behind her.

"Hey Maka; you alright?"

"Huh? Oh…yeah." She says almost below a whisper. Soul of course didn't believe her. Of course she is his meister but she is also his best friend and secret crush. But he decided to drop it since he doesn't want to make her stressed. And like she said, she had a stressful day yesterday.
She took the eggs out of the fridge and put them on the counter, along with the bread and bacon. Once she cracked the eggs into the pan she just stared down at them. That was such a weird dream last night. But it seemed so real. What if something actually hap-NO! I won't even think about that.

"MAKA!" Soul screams.

"Hm?" She turns her head to him and smelt something burning. Her head came back to the eggs to notice that she overcooked them.

"Way to go Maka, you burnt the eggs!" She turns around and glares and Soul and reaches for the book that was conveniently on the counter. "Whoa Maka. No need for that. I was just joking." She retracts her hand and Soul for the first time this morning gets a look at her face; she was still pale and he could tell something was on her mind.

"Let's just get to school." Maka said tearing away from his gaze.

"You sure you don't wanna stay home? You look sorta pale."

"Soul I'm fine! How many times do I have to tell you!"

When Maka yelled that she felt that feeling in her stomach return. She ran into the bathroom and threw up again; she leaned against the bathtub and took a deep breath. Soul walked up and leaned against the door frame with his ankles and his arms crossed.

"See Maka? You aren't okay. Don't worry. I'll tell Stein-sensei and the others that you're sick." He said sympathetically.

"Thanks Soul you're the best."

"Took you long enough to realize it." And before she could harm him in any way he ran out of the apartment with a loud "Later Maka!"

She got up and went to her room and changed into her green and yellow striped pajamas and walked back into the living room and lied down on the couch. After a while, she realized that she was getting hungry. So she went into the kitchen to get a snack. After going through all the cabinets, Maka realized that they didn't have any food (or at least what Maka was in the mood for). She sighed, and then went back to her room to change back into her clothes and went to the supermarket.

This day was the kind of day that could depress you easily. The sky was layered with numerous clouds, and the air was thick, yet not as hot as it may sound. I hope it doesn't rain. This day doesn't need to be any gloomier than it is. Maka was about to round the corner when something caught her eye. This place….I've been on this street a thousand times, how could it seem so different? Then it hit her harder than her Maka-chops. This place! It was in my dream…where I drowned in the blood…. Maka didn't like the situation, so she decided to take a different path to the store.

The paranoid meister turned right and walked down an alley. Normally, people wouldn't walk through the alleys of Death City. All the rumors of people getting mugged and disappearances were enough to keep people out of them. But Maka never believed them. She had walked through the alleys here more than once, and she never saw anything out of the ordinary. Just garbage cans and the occasional rat scurrying away from her feet, nothing else really. She wasn't scared, or was she?

As she walked through the wide alley, thunder boomed in the distance. Not good, I should really get to the store before it rains. Maka felt a soul nearby. It was a familiar soul, a soul of someone she knew, but she couldn't quite tell who it was.

"Hey Blondie, whatchya doin' in this alley?" The voice was definitely Chris's. Chris is another student at the academy she knew. His features included spiky black hair with a large area of white his left side, the blue earring on his right ear, blood red irises, and his pointed teeth. He was a weapon-machete to be exact- and was known for his delinquent acts. He almost always skipped class, definitely was a player, and was sometimes a complete asshole. But he did have a soft side. Everyone knew he loved ponies, and was made fun of it too, especially when he wears his dark gray hoodie with the ears on it. "Hey Maka, I'm talking to ya. Aren't you listening?"

"Yeah Chris. Now please shut the fuck up, I've got to get to the store."

"Whoa, getting a little feisty there, eh? And here I thought you were a late bloomer."

"What'd you say, asshole?!" She turned to face him in the eyes. But when she looked in them, she thought of Soul. Chris's red eyes almost matched Soul's, except for the fact that Chris had a brighter shade of red. Ugh, stay focused Maka. Pay attention to the problem at hand. The meister shook her head and quickly grabbed him by the collar of his hoodie. "Say it again pony-boy, I dare you."

And just as she said that, his meister partner came right out of a nearby door holding a paper bag of food. Chris's meister's name is Chrome. She's some type of cat-girl, like Blair. But she can't use magic, and definitely isn't the type of "cat-girl" that likes to flirt with everyone. She also had blood-red eyes with large, dark red pupils. Chrome's hair was a perfect gold, and her silver ears had points at the tips. She always wore a silver tank that was a bit revealing, and short, gold shorts. Her tail was sharp like a blade, and people always wonder why she was a meister and not a weapon.

"Hey, what's going on here?! Maka, what are you doing to Chris?!" She cried as she dropped the bag she was holding.

Maka looked at Chrome with an irritated face. Then she let go of Chris's collar and got in her face. Though Chrome was a lot taller than Maka, she was a bit intimidated by the Shorty. "Your partner here was being an asshole, that's what!"

"Hey, I don't need you in my face too Maka!"

Maka instantly snapped. She threw a punch into her left cheek and another in the stomach, causing Chrome to fall to the ground, spitting up some blood.

"Hey!" Chris transformed his right hand into the tip of his blade and swiped it at Maka. He cut her right shoulder, but not too deep. He pulled his blade back and began jabbing at her, but Maka was dodging them easily. Chris's movements were always slow, so it wasn't hard to dodge and attack from him. Maka took the chance when Chris pulled back for another jab to use her legs to swipe him off his feet. Her legs swung under his feet, bringing him to the ground face-first.

"Ah, what the hell?!" Chris shouted.

SMASH! Maka broke a nearby glass bottle and held it like a knife. "I know a fun game Chris. I think you may like it. Now let's have some fun!" Her smile was like the one she had when she went insane from the black blood inside of her.

"AUUUGGHHHH!" Chris screamed in pain as Maka shoved the broken bottle into his right shoulder. She twisted it around while shoving it in deeper into his arm. Blood was spilling out of his arm, and Chris couldn't fight back. His blade arm was crippled by the insane girl. He was helpless now. There was nothing he could do.

Maka yanked the bottle out of his shoulder. "Ehehehe, just seeing you in pain makes me laugh. So make me laugh some more!" She rolled him over onto his back and stabbed him in the stomach. Blood poured out of him like a river.

"AAAAUUUGGGHHHH! STOP IT! IT HURTS!"

"Why would I? This is just getting fun!" The blood from his stomach spurted out on her face, making her look more insane than ever. She again twisted the bottle left and right until she was blasted by a powerful force.

"Get away from him, whoever you are!" Chrome had just shot the insane 13-year-old with her soul wavelength. Since she was already weak from the few blows she got from Maka earlier, the force wasn't that great. But it was just enough to blow her away.

"Chris, are you okay?!"

"Damn right I'm not…..I'm bleeding from the stomach right now Chrome…you can be so stupid…." Chrome was panicking worse than ever. She didn't know what to do. But then she heard Maka laughing in front of her. She was still holding the bottle from earlier.

"Oh, so you want a turn too, huh? Alright, I guess I can be generous. Don't worry, it'll be quick." She started laughing maniacally again, and then ran towards Chrome with the bottle held high above her head.

The silver and gold cat managed to dodge the attack for a moment, but Maka wasn't going to let her get away. The pigtailed blonde swung at her again, and this time she didn't miss. The bottle stuck right into her side. Blood started to leak out in little bursts, and Chrome was easily spitting up more blood. The cat fell on her side and began to cry. She was never that strong as a meister, and she couldn't take the pain much longer.

"Ngggghhhh…..Maka…." She spoke weakly. "Maka….what's happened to you….?"

"What? Me?" Maka laughed some more. "You've got to be kidding, I'm still me. I'm just different, that's all. Now, why don't we finish our game? Maka slowly walked up to Chris, who was just barely alive. He opened his eyes and saw the bottle come down onto is face. There was no time to scream or anything. He was dead, just like that. Soon after Maka removed the bottle from his head, a gray soul rose out of his body and hovered just a couple feet above it. Now Maka's attention fixed on the partially-dead cat on the ground.

"No…please…" Chrome whispered.

But it was too late. The bottle had already gone through the side of her skull, killing her instantly. Her silver soul soon came out of her body and hovered above it. Thunder boomed again, and this time it was a lot closer. It began to sprinkle a bit, but that didn't bother Maka at this time.

"Ehehehe, I think we had fun today. Too bad we won't be doing it again anytime soon." After a few moments of observing what she'd done, she walked over to the bag Chrome had dropped. Surprisingly, the contents haven't spilled out of the bag. The rain began to fall down harder. Maka ignored the rain and peered into the bag. A loaf of bread and some fruits were inside of it. "Oh well, I guess this will have to do for tonight." She stood up with the bag in her arms and walked into the shadows on the alley. The lightning illuminated her silhouette every so often, and the rain began to wash away all the blood on the ground, just like her thoughts.