Yve turned to see where everyone went, and saw Evan beating the crap out of a.. well she just knew he wasn't a vampire. She /hated/ seeing others getting beaten up. Sure, she would snap at them and tease them but she never beat them or got in fights with them. As she hurried to the site, Evan was walking away towards her.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Goin to help your friends, Yve? You don't deserve to be a vampire."</span>He growled, knocking his shoulder into her own with more power than she expected. She fell backwards, onto her ass, as him and his friends laughed. She rolled her eyes and got back on her feet, walking to the boy who was nearly..well, killed. "You alright?" She asked, trying to sound like she didn't care. But she obviously did.