A Lonely Soul

Chapter 7

N: Chapter 7 already : D And I'm not even close to the end c: Ah well, ENJOY : D

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Mirre's POV

Darkness was the only thing to be seen. I looked up, down, to the left and right. All dark. I tried to move, but I realized I wasn't standing on a floor, but was floating. I looked around and narrowed my eyes when I saw a blue light. I tried to reach it, but failed. Badly. I eventually ended up 'swimming' to it. When I finally reached it, I saw it was a soul. It had 3 stripes on it and I knew then it was the soul of the boy his body I entered. I slowly touched it with my hands, grabbing it carefully and closed my eyes.

Kid's POV

I felt a shiver going down my spine. I ignored it and focused on the book in front of me again. It was about vampire, of course. I tried to find a weak spot, something we could use to fight her better than last time we fought her. I however didn't found anything yet, except for the thing I already knew. They can't handle sunlight, they need blood to survive and keep their powers strong, their senses are stronger and more developed then humans, they don't possess the soul they had in their human life anymore. But this one definitely had one. I surely felt something when we fought her. I flipped the page and scanned the next one carefully with my eyes. It was about how vampires feed themselves. I let out a sigh and flipped the page again. I dropped my head irritated on the table. On the next page you could see the writers name. I finished the book. I closed it and wiped it off the table. I got up and made my way out of the library.

Maka's POV

I looked up at the sunlight which shined in my eyes when I walked the large stairs which led to the DWMA. I was irritated. First off, this day started shitty for me. I couldn't drink because then I would surely have my 'new' clothes covered in blood. So my throat hurts. And I couldn't walk/run up the stairs at my normal speed, so it took me forever to reach the giant doors. And that son of a bitch sun wouldn't stop shining in my eyes. So when I finally reached the school, I was pissed.

I looked around when I entered the school. Students everywhere walking around. I shook my head when one bumped into me. "Sorry," the person yelled walking away. I couldn't even answer or I was distracted by a smell which was way too familiar. I hesitantly turned around, tempted by the smell which was coming from behind me. A black haired boy was scratching a wound on his arm. 3 tiny drips of blood poured on the ground. I had to squeeze my arm several times before walking away to the opposite side of the hallway.

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N: It's short I know. But I really start with my new FanFic 'A Corpses Soul' So I'm sorryyyy. I'll be back with chapter 8 soon! That's a promise!

Love,

Ikkebenraar