09-29-2004, 09:57 PM
âJust keep breathinââ Paige muttered as she raised her shaking hands up both of them now grasping the 9MM in her hand, her teeth gritted and her eyes set in a glare Paige aimed at the first vampire nearest her and fired, her face set in a stone cold death glare which was amplified by the fact that her skin was diamond now and made her look that much more fierce, she wasnât going to go out like this. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Hankâs attack on one of the creatures and fought the urge to vomit right on the spot, his actions being about as feral and primal as the creatures they were fighting. âDonât think about it Paige.â She urged herself, as she swung around to fire at yet another vampire, if her aim was true sheâd gotten the vile creature in the head. She hadnât spent years learning how to fire a rifle and gun only to have her efforts be useless one she had to use one in a combat situation.
A third vampire was leering at her now, his gaze as fierce as her own maybe more so. He had a predatory look in his eye which sent a chill up and down the young southernerâs spine, a chill which she soon brushed off as she took slow backwards steps towards her nearest companion in hopes that the old saying was true that there was actually strength in numbers. A piece of her mind wasnât going to let her admit she was scared and wanted to be near someone she knew for safety and comfort, she hated that weakness her in always had and probably always would. But Professor Xavier had once told her that it was their weaknesses that made them human, was that true? Paige let that thought drift through her mind as she reached a hand behind her to feel for someone anyone and soon her efforts were rewarded when she grasped onto someoneâs shoulder. Her gaze still locked with the leering vampire. âThank god.â She whispered, her hand still on the shoulder it had connected with and Paige could only hope it was the shoulder of one of her companions.
A third vampire was leering at her now, his gaze as fierce as her own maybe more so. He had a predatory look in his eye which sent a chill up and down the young southernerâs spine, a chill which she soon brushed off as she took slow backwards steps towards her nearest companion in hopes that the old saying was true that there was actually strength in numbers. A piece of her mind wasnât going to let her admit she was scared and wanted to be near someone she knew for safety and comfort, she hated that weakness her in always had and probably always would. But Professor Xavier had once told her that it was their weaknesses that made them human, was that true? Paige let that thought drift through her mind as she reached a hand behind her to feel for someone anyone and soon her efforts were rewarded when she grasped onto someoneâs shoulder. Her gaze still locked with the leering vampire. âThank god.â She whispered, her hand still on the shoulder it had connected with and Paige could only hope it was the shoulder of one of her companions.
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