Oh gods no...no...
Shelly had always had a secret fear of dying at the fangs of a vampire and in spite of her usually tough exterior the terror started to show on her face. A tear rolled down her cheek as she closed her eyes. She hoped Dante would take care of her father, and that this would be less painful than she anticipated as she attempted to make peace with the loa and the spirits.
The fangs as they broke her skin hurt like no other pain she'd ever endured. Excruciating agony ripped her body as though someone had set her on fire and despite the gag she screamed. She could feel him draining her, his bite was that powerful and even just seconds after his fangs broke skin she felt her knees weaken.
And then, suddenly, she screamed again as something from within her exploded, a crazy jolt of energy and power tearing through her body and out of her...and right into Matt.
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