Maka's POV
The room was filled with noise...
But the room was completely empty...
My heart is thumping out of my chest.....
But no blood has spilled...
I no longer remember how many days have passed, I feel it is no longer important.
For...I will be dead soon...or insane...but is there really a differance when it comes to sanity?
I cant even remember his name...
I know its there...somewhere...but I am no longer fighting to keep it...
Soon...he wont even be a 'he'
He wont be anything...
...And neither will I
Why do I have these thoughts? Why cant they just die off, so I dont have to think, So I dont have to feel....
Feeling...is for happy people....its for angry people...its for sad people....I am none of those things....not anymore
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A Missing Soul
FanfictionThey thought it was just a simple mission. Hunt down the demon...and destroy it, nothing special. But what if that changed? What if someone got in the way? What if this could be the end? Soul didn't have it coming...and neither did Maka. The evil Ki...
