I was never the type of girl who could look up at the sky and make a wish on the first star I saw while truly believing in my wish. I never believed in anything unless there were cold hard facts. Therefore you can imagine that when somebody knocked on my door at five in the morning my first thought wasn't that I'd have the grim reaper on my couch eating popcorn with me or an angel and a demon arguing over who would get to use my car first, and especially not that Lucifer and Karma would set my kitchen on fire in an argument but yet here I am. Only problem? Every story must come to an end and I'm not sure how mine will it when because I don't want it to.
Hey guys so I'm not sure when I'll publish this one since my computer is being a pain but hopefully you guys will get the first chapter soon!
