As she walked down the street, Davina couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was following her. Perhaps it was her paranoia. She was too used to someone watching her at all hours, no matter where she was. Either way, she slowed her steps before eventually coming to a stop. “You should know better than to try to sneak up on me.” She said to the empty air in front of her. Crossing her arms; she waited for the person to speak.
Jacob was wandering the streets on his way home from the pub when he saw the witch he had always hated. Granted not a lot of witches got along with him but he didn’t hate them. There was only really one witch he really disliked and she just so happened to be walking the street alone on the same night he was. He watched her from a distance as he followed behind her. He wanted to know if she was still working for the vampires or finaly if she had swapped back to her own side. He didn’t expect to be caught out by her as he was moseying down the street. “And you should know better than to walk alone. Especially at night.”









