Dawn/Xander/Vi/Tim
Dawn was weakening. She knew it. It'd been a long night, and she was so worn out from fighting, trying to keep the demons away from her. They were actually starting to get a little closer to her with the knives, and she began kicking towards their hands, trying to knock them away.
If they managed to get her to start bleeding, either she would die, or Buffy would.
Dawn also continued to peer through the trees. She thought she could hear voices she recognized, but her sister still had not appeared. Her terror began to rise. Was Buffy already dead? Would Glory be the next face she saw, coming through the trees? Or would it be Ben, which would be even worse, because he had chosen to do this to her?
"BUFFY! Someone, help!?" She cried out again, the words cutting off in a slight sob as she kicked out at another demon who came too close. "Get AWAY!"