Lola heard Sky calling her and got out of bed hurrying to see Dylan and Skylar laying on the floor unconscious.
Oh god, no, no Sky? Dylan? Skylar wake up!" Lola gently shook them and then more firmly. They were covered in bites and bruises and Lola knew what she needed to do.
She grabbed a long knife from the kitchen and hissing in pain,cut her wrists open,placing each wrist on Skylar and Dylan's lips. Lola felt them bite down and begin to suck.
" Its alright, you are both going to be fine. You are going to be alright, just drink." She coaxed. She was starting to feel light-headed when she realized their grabs were too strong.
Things started to get blurry.
" Too much." She slurred out, but she needed to help them.