well it looks like im going to gave to use my phone again wich blows. The elves keep snaching my laptop and hiding it from me so if there are allll sorts of errors bear with me until i get my laptop back from the elves.
You can thank the elves for this really short chapp
Chapter ten: Dear god will any of us make it out alive
It had almost been three days since Maka had seen Soul even open his eyes. She blamed herself for the entire incedent. If it was not for her Soul would still be ok. It almost looked like something was sucking the life out of him.
She felt so powerfull. She had no idea that inside the bou was so much power and she had almost drained it all. It was time for her to strike, time for her to bring down Lord Death and the others. She now had all the power she needed to make herself a real witch and not just a wandering soul. She traced the rope mark around her neck smiling. The whole world will pay for what happend to her so many years ago. She looked around to find her waiting servent.
")ynnlee its time." She walked to one of her walls made of reflective glass. She no longer had to be invited in. She had all the power she would ever need from the boy. She lightly touched the glass and motioned for her servent to come to her. The glass frosted over as Lord CDeath could be seen on the other side. She pushed the small meek blond girl through the glass and into the death room. Lord death looked at her shocked as well as Spirit.
"Lord Death a girl just came through the..." Spirit hushed as she saw the siloett of a witch still in the mirror. 5he girl squeeked then looked back at the mirror.
"lord death i am a messanger sent by the wich Mary" the girls legs shook. "Death Village is now under her controll no one can get in or out" she clenched her blue and black laced dress in her small hands. "surrender and do as she says or she shaol be forced to k-kill everyone" Spirits eyes grew wide. Lord Death looked at the girl calmly.
"so Stein was right, the Spirit of Mary has indeed come back... let me guess either you do as she says or you die how old are you small one"
"d-dont ask weird questions there is a berrier over the city bring us The girl Crona and her Demon Sword along with Lord Death...thirteen..." a child. She turned and Went back to the glass pushing herself into it. The Mirror then frosted over.
"spirit go find Crona now before they do" he nodded and waled towards the exit of the death room but stopped. A large mirror barred the door.
"lord death they sealed this room shut some how" he put his hand to the glass. Oh yes they where in deep shit.
Maka looked down at the Sleeping Soul. He looked like he was on so much pain. She traced her fingers along his face then burried them into his hair. He had been in this bed for a week. She wanted him to wake up. She missed him. Her life would never be the same without him. She pulled a chair up next to the hospital bed taking extra care not to accidently entangle herself in the mess of IVs that where coming out of both of Souls arms. He was falling apart quickly. Drug after drug didnt help. Crona damn near almost didnt have any black blood left in her body thanks to her teacher but nothing wanted to work on Soul. She laced her fingers into his. In another three days hes going to try one last option and completly drain Soul of blood and put normal blood in. They had to find enough of his blood time for the trqansfusion and it may not even work. They had tryed it on Crona and it only got rig of a small amount. Soul had more black blood in him then crona ever did.
"Soul you better wake up" She layed her head down onto the bed. She could feel his fingers move and grab even tighter onto her hand.
"change of plans Maka something came up and we need to try that blood tranfusion today i need you to go and help Kid and Black Star they will explain to you whats going on." She jumped up out of her skin as the three enterd the room.
"wait what do you mean something came up" maka watched as he set twice the entire bodys worth of blood on a large table.
"there is no time Maka you need to come with us" kid and black star pulled her through the door at a hurried pace. They pulled her out the door and pointed at the sky. Her breath caught in ther throut. The sky was gone and all that was there was a mirror.
"w-what?" she looked around the city... half of it was on fire people where creaming as meisters and wepons tryed to keep the citecens of death city calm ony to be attacked by the scared people. She looked back up into the sky as she knoticed written in blood on the mirror that was not there sky was Bloody Mary.
"dear god will any of us make it out alive"
soo like i said short lol but yeah review review count now stands at 37 sonce it was a nother shortie tellz meh what you think the plot is begining to arize have to fix any spelling errors after i find my comp