sokeefe

Chapter One

Sophie stared at the three identical cuts on her upper arm. Her life had been almost perfect. Then the never seen came back. Everything had gone wrong. They had captured several of the black swans hideouts, And Tam had been captured. She had tried to be positive, but they never won any battles, they hadn't gotten anywhere. So she had resorted to cutting. A lot of people cut in the human world, but I don't think elves have depression. I have been hiding the knife and blood with ash. I covered the area and tip, so that Sandor can't detect it. I haven't been caught yet. I don't think anyone suspects. I cut right under the last line, and watch the blood pool into my palm. It gave me a sense of peace, to know I could control at least one thing. I started to clean up when I heard footsteps coming my way. I hurriedly scrubbed the blood and ash off and hid the knife. "Miss foster?" I opened the door and tried to act normal. "Yes?" Sandor looked suspicious by my behavior. " You have a visitor. " with that he walked back to his post, and I prepared to meet whoever was at my house. I heard a knock. I put on a fake smile, and opened it. Keefe. He looked worried by my appearance. My greasy hair was plastered to my face, and I had bags under my eyes. "Hey, I came to check on you, we uavent talked in a while. And I was obviously right to come here, you look terrible. " I looked down . I didn't mean to spend so much time away. "Sorry" I mumbled. That only made him look more worried. Then he spotted the pile of untouched food that edaline had been dropping off for the past couoke of days. "Are you okay?" He scooted closer. He tried to grab my arm, but I scooted back. He couldnt find out about me cutting. A tried to walk to the other side of the room, but started to week woozy. Everything was spinning, and I heard Keefe call my name as I fell.

Sry, not a very good chappie. Please comment, hope you enjoy!