Ferra felt the heaviness but again looked at him and frowned, â€œThatâ€™s rude donâ€™t you think? Not telling me your nameâ€¦â€ shaking her head she looked back at him as she walked further down the stairs, â€œI really need to get to my safe, or else youâ€™ll be the one signing my death wish.â€ Suddenly a coughing fit shook her frame, for the longest time her father had given her medicine, he had said she was sick, but she had never felt it until the day the vampires dragged him away. Tears blurred her vision and her foot slipped sending the girl hurtling forward her head cracking against the banister , red dotted her vision as blood dripped from her forehead. She slowly leaned up against the wall and trembled, her whole body going into a fetal position. Her fear of heights brought to the forfront of her mind as she had slipped. It wasnâ€™t hard for her to imagine her body falling down the rest of the stairs in a bloody heap.<br/><br/>Shivering her heart beating in her ears as more blood dropped onto the floor, Ferra coughed as tears streamed more from the pain and memories that flooded her.