Raven
As I am walking down the hallway, thinking about Domino's and my plans for a date this weekend, as well as Trinity's worsening ailment, I see Sarafine and her cronies, including Asther, appear seemingly from nowhere as they materialize from an ajoining hallway. I try t ignore them and go around, but they move with me. Then I try to turn and run as Sarafine smiles at me, a wolf's smile. Then I see other people, more of Sarafine's cronies, step out of hiding, blocking all paths of escape. She comes closer and I say, "You wanna fight? Come on, just you and me one-on-one. Or are you too scared I'll win? Because then you'll be humiliated by being beaten by a human?"
Unfazed, she says, "Here's the thing, sweetie. You're not the one to make negotiations here. You're trapped. And your attempts at attacking me verbally are in vain, sweetheart." With that, she grips my throat, and lifts me up of the ground, and it takes all of my effort to rip a scream from my tightly gripped throat. I try to kick out, but it is in vain. Soon after, I begin to asfixiate, and my vision begins to blur as my brian loses oxygen. My thoughts become fuzzy and vague. Then just as I'm sure I'm going to die, right here, right now, she loosens here grip, and for a second, I feel relief. Then I feel feet kicking me savagely, fists punching, and people spitting on me, the kicks and punches aimed for vital organs, the spitting aimed at my face. The lasst thing I see before I black out is a white glove, stained red with blood, fighting against the vampire horde.
