Mere looked through this place, searching for Paige. "Paige! Get your ass over here, now! Let's go. Bitch o' bitch. Carry your man looking ass out here and face me, you dripping cunt puss!" Oh yeah, Mere was gonna kick her some vampire ass in about...oh, three seconds.
Paige came walking out then, all smirks and cockiness. This, right here.. was the whoooole reason she'd signed up for this.
"Well, well... such class. Amazing you and the wolf didn't work out. How's your pretty little friend doing? Throat still bothering him? Maybe I'll have to put him out of his misery..."
Instead of responding, like Paige probably expected, Mere lashed out with a roundhouse kick right to Paige's smart ass mouth.
Paige felt part of her jaw crack there. Damn... bitch was stronger than she looked. Still... had to come to this eventually. Paige leaped at her, throwing punches into the other girl's stomach. "Maybe I'll gut his sister then... both of them. Oh..." yep... this? Was going too far. If only Paige had known... "After that? Perhaps I'll string your singer's little baby up by it's entrails..."
Mere rolled with the punches, punching her right back, mostly aiming for her head. With that last quip, though, Mere decided that she felt no need to draw this out. Let's make sure that the right girl went home in a trash bag. She whipped the knife out from her belt and shoved it as hard as she could into one of Paige's useless lungs. Well, it might at least shut her up. "Feel just what you're causing, you jizz spewing whore!" She twisted the knife for good measure.
The pain of the blade wasn't what hurt her the most there... no.. as Paige felt her eyes go wide, and she fell backwards, crawling quickly to her knees... the pain she felt was all in her mind. As the blade entered her body... it's use was suddenly known. The dark energies it had absorbed from the blood of Ash, Lindsey, and then Candi seeped into her... and gave her the one thing she never had, even in life: a conscience. All the horrible things she'd done, in life and in death, quickly flooded to her mind. All the pain she'd caused, the agony she'd brought into other's lives... she began to dry-heave, although obviously nothing came out. "Oh... oh my god... wh-what have I... d-done..."
Mere just kicked her in the ribs and flipped her over. "That's what we call a conscious, my dear," she said with a grin not all that nice. "Too bad it's a little too late. Might have saved your ass." With that, in one swift motion, she both removed the knife from Paige's chest and slammed a stake down right into her heart.
Paige managed to mouth the words "I'm sorry..." before her entire body turned to dust, crumbling beneath Meredith.