HOLY FLIP!!!! I looked at my story yesterday, 88 views. Today, 109 views!!!! Thank you for all of your support! To celebrate I'm going to try and write a 600 word chappy chap.

(Y/N)'s POV
When my vision cleared, I saw a lot of red buildings. I've never been to China but this felt like it. I needed to know where and when it was. The last thing I remember was the profitís and Ms. Quete speaking some foreign language. I needed answers.

After a few questions and answers, I realized that Akenna and Ms. Quete were nowhere to be seen. I knew one thing, I needed to find as much information as possible.

I subtle voice spoke, breaking the silence;

"Full of vexation come I, with complaint
Against my child, my daughter Hermia.
Stand forth, Demetrius. My noble lord,
This man hath my consent to marry her.
Stand forth, Lysander: and my gracious duke,
This man hath bewitch'd the bosom of my child;
Thou, thou, Lysander, thou hast given her rhymes,
And interchanged love-tokens with my child:
Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung,
With feigning voice verses of feigning love,
And stolen the impression of her fantasy
With bracelets of thy hair, rings, gawds, conceits,
Knacks, trifles, nosegays, sweetmeats, messengers
Of strong prevailment in unharden'd youth:
With cunning hast thou filch'd my daughter's heart,
Turn'd her obedience, which is due to me,
To stubborn harshness: and, my gracious duke,
Be it so she; will not here before your grace
Consent to marry with Demetrius,
I beg the ancient privilege of Athens,
As she is mine, I may dispose of her:
Which shall be either to this gentleman
Or to her death, according to our law
Immediately provided in that case."

I immediately recognized that as Shakespeare's work. There was something missing though. I saw nothing but darkness curtains covering the town. I turned around to see Akenna, holding the profitís. I knew something was wrong. Akenna's eyes were sparkling a light color, like she'd seen a ghost.
"You okay, Akenna?"
"....No."
"What happened?!"
She did not seem like her normal self today.
"Ms. Quete.. Was taken captive.."
My eyes widened.
"By who?" I questioned.
"I don't know, they looked like those demons but in cloaks.. I didn't get to see them completely though." She answered.
I started to walk away but then,
"(Y/N).. Have you ever wondered about my past..?"
I never though she would ask that. She always seemed so, happy.
"Kind of."
She sighed and continued, "When I was younger, me and my younger sister, 3-4 years old to be exact, we met this boy. His eyes.. were as red as blood. Then I felt an excruciating pain, I believe my sister did too.. I was turned into a werewolf, but my sister was taken to the hospital... She passed out and ended up passing away.." She looked very upset. I just stayed quiet.
"Let's start getting a move on..." Akenna said.
I nodded. I started ahead, making sure Akenna was behind me.  When I saw a faint track of footprints, we stopped. It didn't let us go. Then I heard a faint voice say something strange,

"Šörta Ńæyœ Łïçę Màœ"

Do not try and Google translate this, I made it up xD you'll find out what it means later on. Either way, I can't believe it, 109 views. I thought I would only get 10 xD Also I hope you don't mind Akenna, I used the backstory in the Truth or Dare book :3
Also this is exactly 600 words xD

Anyways,
Toodles!
Ivy <3