Xander - Babs ; Cara (later)
She could feel the claws digging into her skin. She tried to scream or something but nothing came out. She couldn't even move her legs to try and throw it off. She was pinned. She could feel the weight pressing on her chest, crushing her and pulling her apart at the same time.
It was hard to breathe, she could feel air warm against her skin and it terrified her as the teeth clamped harder on her arm and there was blood, she could see it now. The claws digging into her chest. She heard Xander yell something but she could barely make out the words through the pain that was shooting in her head.
She could see the gun, her eyes moving to him, thinking of trying to get it off but as if on delay she realized what he said. She could feel the blood running down her side, down her arm and things were starting to get fuzzy... Her eyes asking him to just do it! Pull the damn trigger! Get this ... she figured it had to be a dog. She'd had one as a child. It had been a large dog. Before her parents died... why was she thinking about this now? When she was eight it had jumped on her and knocked her over. The weight was similar but it was crushing her. Like it was its purpose... And it was crushing her chest. She could feel something wet running down the side of her face... This was it. She couldn't grab the holy water as the claws dug deeper... everything was fading.