Deadly

"Let me go."
"Why? Do you think I brought you here just for you to enjoy the view?" Louis hisses and hits me - hard - against a wall. The pain is agonizing because of the condition I'm in.
"That's my current theory." I hiss through gritted teeth.
He pins my hands up against a wall. I can't even try to summon the water. His grip is too tight. I can smell the fresh scent of blood lingering on his lips.
"I've missed you, Elsa."
"Good to know." I manage out.
His bloody smile vanishes. His expression turns dark.
"Now let me go, you sorry excuse for a fucking vampire. I've seen people that dressed as vampires for Halloween look deadlier and actually act like one." It slipped off my tongue.

His eyes flash red and I yelp out a cry of pain when his fangs come in contact with my neck.
"SID!" I yell at the top of my lungs then collapse in a pile of trembling fear.
I got bit.
Bit.
By a fucking Slayer.
Why can't he just put me out of my misery?
"You actually bit her." A girl voice sounds mildly impressed.
"I didn't mean to!"
Didn't mean to?!
Asshole!
"She was just taunting, and she was just so.. close to me.. and.. I guess.. AUGH!" I hear his fist bang into the wall.
I sit up straight and woozily I see the entire Slayer group.
"Am I in Hell?" I say woozily.
I actually would prefer Hell over right now.
"You might be-"
"Kate, calm down."
"Oh, god. 'Scuse me, I guess you made my horrible condition even worse, now will you please
excuse me to limp home and possibly die on the way?" I say miserably.
Jeez. I will fucking murder Louis.
Louis just growls "Take her to the dungeon" and starts for another room.
Dungeon?!

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