the urge (a feva *my character* and sopie *Scarletts character* fanfic :3

the urge (part 1)

It was a cold winter night in the..uk? uk it was that particular time in late..idk..were there was no frost but just biting cold air and what felt like a completely empty atmisfear sophie was walking down the road (also this was b
ite by the bat/vampire) her tall black shadow her breath forms into mist
She decided to put her hands in her pockets (lets say she was wearing a jacket) the street was emtey at this time and her foot steps ekots down around her totelly erupted by the car cruzing by she wasnt totelly alone after all
On her jerny trying not to think about what had happened the night before the efets played in her head so many times over that she wouldnt be able to trust her curiousy or if her own persepsons just had re writen how the efents un foled any way she thought about it one thing was sertin..her friend feva was dead feva always had a habit of being in the worst place at the worst time...she always had funny stories to tell she was a kind person maybe thats why he was singled as a victom it wasnt fair a painful stab or recalection shot thouh sophies brain as it forcing itself to go thouh her wall to protect herself she saw it again...the dead lifeless eyes the way it moved sweftly out of the darkness..the blood the blood was the most fifet memery of all sophie somehow found herself calapsed in a corner un-able to move..out of the corner of her eye she sees the bloody traill that her friends life around the coble stone of the street and down a drain sophie saw fevas hand  twiching those last moments last secs of hope that someone of something would save her/feva then it stoped that was the last moment sophie saw feva alive...TO BE CONTINUED...sorry this was so short