"I guess that's true."<br/><br/>Elise replied, feeling depressed that they couldn't be saving either one right now. It wasn't like the movies, they couldn't just go in a place with blazing guns. Especially not against a group of vampires they knew nothing about. Or against a very angry teenage girl that was given almost unlimited power and had a dark voice guiding her. Elise was glad that Elizabeth was offering to drive, she definitely didn't feel up to that.<br/><br/>"I was hoping to live the rest of my life with Amber never knowing that her soul got tethered to that damn dagger."<br/><br/>Elise replied and made a face.<br/><br/>"So much for wishful thinking."<br/><br/>It had been a hell of a week, she thought. And things were only to get a lot worse before it got better.<br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/>Vince was pleased for a brief moment that he caused the werewolf pain. He quickly realized he should have kicked him higher. He yelled out as Micky tackled him. His entire back was covered in gasoline. Each punch felt like his head was caving in. Micky was too strong for the young vampire. His only hope was to reach for the lighter. He struggled under Micky to find it. Reaching his fingertips out to grab it. It was a hard task, and felt like it took an eternity, but Vince grabbed the lighter.<br/><br/>"Burn in hell, dog."<br/><br/>Vince said with a painful glare as he lit the lighter with his thumb. If he was going to die, he was going to take this asshole with him.