ShadowsThey walk close to her, as she presses her back against the wall, hoping to be invisible within them. They have blood on their mouths and claws. They pass laughing, not smelling her exquisit scent. She looks around herself, not wanting to be surrounded by them. 'Not vampires, not werewolves, what are they?', she thinks to herself and takes in a deep breath, holding it in as she walks upon them. They don't seem to notice her, as if she were one of them, or if she were invisible. She gets to the old church and walks in, her face turning blue. She runs past the doors and exhales loudly, breathing deeply. She doesn't know he's in front of her. HeShadows
Why is this happening?
Joy
