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Scarlet suddenly wrapped her arm around Quiin's ankle and twisted around thrusting her legs up forcing Quiin off balance.

"Ah ah!" Quiin exclaimed in pain and shock as she tried to keep her footing by grabbing a nearby stool. "Ah, let go you fucking weasel!" Her hand slipped and she fell forward to the ground catching herself from bash her face into the floor.

"I don't know what you are," Scarlet growled. "But you seem to have the same weaknesses as a human. I can and will rip your fucking leg off!"

Over with Diana, she let out a gasp of pain as Drain lifted her up off the ground, pulling her head back by her hair.

"You should've stayed out of this, mortal," Drain said. "I tried to warn you, now you will witness the price of your loyalty."

"Diana!" Fiona exclaimed, as she watch from where she was, still holding Susan, keeping her hand over her wound.

"You... have to help her," Susan whispered. "She... needs your help."

"She told me to stay with you... until an ambulance arrives," Fiona said, looking down at Susan.

"Fiona...," Susan said. "Look at me for one second... and be realistic." She removed her trembling hands covered in her own blood. "I'm fucked... ambulance or no ambulance."

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Scarlet suddenly wrapped her arm around Quiin's ankle and twisted around thrusting her legs up forcing Quiin off balance.

"Ah ah!" Quiin exclaimed in pain and shock as she tried to keep her footing by grabbing a nearby stool. "Ah, let go you fucking weasel!" Her hand slipped and she fell forward to the ground catching herself from bash her face into the floor.

"I don't know what you are," Scarlet growled. "But you seem to have the same weaknesses as a human. I can and will rip your fucking leg off!"

Over with Diana, she let out a gasp of pain as Drain lifted her up off the ground, pulling her head back by her hair.

"You should've stayed out of this, mortal," Drain said. "I tried to warn you, now you will witness the price of your loyalty."

"Diana!" Fiona exclaimed, as she watch from where she was, still holding Susan, keeping her hand over her wound.

"You... have to help her," Susan whispered. "She... needs your help."

"She told me to stay with you... until an ambulance arrives," Fiona said, looking down at Susan.

"Fiona...," Susan said. "Look at me for one second... and be realistic." She removed her trembling hands covered in her own blood. "I'm fucked... ambulance or no ambulance."