Re: Fifth floor, and heading down
Joss had already been breathing hard as her 'weapons' hit the vampires, letting go once they hit the flesh. A whimper escaped her as she was slammed into the wall, eyes shutting as she expected Mina to go after her next. Cringing, she began praying again - promising a bunch of things like no sex again, because she really hated it anyway - if she could just get out alive and Sherri too please, please...
And there was Dracula who really didn't look happy either. Her eyes cracked open and she gulped as he approached her. Okay, they were going to live but - she whimpered. She wanted her arm back and to keep it in tact, even as she could barely breathe with Mina grabbing her. Sparkling barely registered as his fangs pierced her arm. A choked sound escaped her, as he fed from her arm. Her eyes went wildly to Sherri and her neck and to Mina and back to Dracula, before he finally pulled away.
She snatched her arm back, pressing her lips together and nodding frantically. Yeah. She was done. She was done, she was done, she wasn’t doing this anymore, she was shutting up and – “Fuck you,” she blurted. She wished she had a stake.