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IC: he winced and let out a whimper. It so much. He knew not to struggle, but he could not help but try to pull away. He slowly sank to the ground, unable to feel his legs over the growing pain in his neck.
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When all of his blood was gone,she injected the venom into him and stood bhy, watching as ueturned.
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IC: he found himself with a sharp pain in his stomach. "Gah—" he clutched his stomach and doubled over. He coughed up some excess blood from his system. He sat up again, feeling better now."thank you." He looked around surprised by how much he could smell and hear now. -
Sam smiled sadly. "You may not thank me for long," she said. Without explaining what she meant, she turned and walked off.
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"I mean you may regret becoming a vakpire, dumb@$$"
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"You'll live forever, seeing everyone you ever cared about wither and die while you endure." Suddenly, somebody glomped Sam from behind and got on her back piggyback style. "But that's the best part," Rosary whined, looking at the guy as she held.onto Sams back. "The dying part is awesome to watch."
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"What? You don't find it amusing that we live while others die?"
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"Well, then you're gonna hate yourself and life in the next hundred years or so," she said cheerfully.
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Sam shrugged Rosary off her back. "Cut it out, Rosary," she snapped, irritated. The vampire just giggled and stepped back into the crowd.
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Ooc: maybe someone else finds their way into the vampire place, but didn't mean to, then tries to tell the police or military about the vampires?
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Outside, the police woman Jessy had encountered before sat in her car, sipping a hot chocolate and observing the church. "Fifty three go in," she muttered to herself. "Forty two come out. Every night, fifty three go in and forty two come out."