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Started February 23, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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"Stop yelling," Mike said loudly. "She's hurt, and y'all aren't helping."

"I'm trying to sleep" Red spluttered, accidentally throwing blood-infused spittle into his face. She attempted to throw a punch at his face but just ended up bapping Asura's face instead.

He released his grip, disgusted by the blood, and let her head drop down onto the steps.

"I don't particularly care if it's hurt, it's a vampire, so I'm sTABBING IT!" She moved a little closer to her, poking her with the tip of the blade

"You don't just stab people because of what they were born as," Mike said sternly. He picked up the girl and went inside with her. "Clear me a space to put her."

Pluto grumbled and chucked the machete into smoke. She cleared off the messy couch. "Here, she can lay down."

Asura followed, flicking the blood off of his hands and shaking his hair out. He moved the living room table so that Mike could set her down.

He laid her out, assessing her wounds. "She's low on blood. If you're right about the vampire thing, that's double bad news."

Pluto chucked a towel at Asura. "Here, your highness." Having a vampire in the house was really starting to piss her off

"Was that sarcastic?" He asked, glaring.

"Depends on how you take it dude." she grumbled

"Well, she needs a transfusion, asap. If you two aren't man enough to do it then I can, but it would be better if we all contributed. She's lost a lot."

Red chuckled at the banter in the background, but it came out more of like a wheeze.

Asura grumbled, wiping the blood away.

Pluto folded her arms. "Michael's got this thing that lets him regenerate blood super fast to keep from bleeding out. If he wakes up I guess he might agree."

Mike rolled up his sleeves. "Well, he'd better hurry and wake up, because I'm not sure how long this girl has. I don't suppose you've got any IV equipment around?"

"I'm guessing not. We're probably going to have to make do with what we have, or do it the old fashioned way."

Red took in a deep breath and slowly released the previous tension in her body. She felt a stirring inside her stomach, almost like a hunger for something… metallic. Slowly, the red ends of her hair extended upwards, ending just two inches away from her scalp while the rest remained an ominous black.

Pluto flicked her wrist, and a tube and a few needles appeared in her hand. "Yeah, here." As she says this, Michael stumbles into the living room. "Hey man, I got your file or whatever. Uhh…why are all these people here?"

Mike looked down at Red sharply, ignoring the others. "Hey. Talk to me. What do you need right now?"

Asura jumped. "What the actual fucking fuck? Where did that shit come from?"

"Dude, angel magic or whatever. Calm down. You not like blood or something? Thought that came with the demon package.)

"Yeah it's just been literally thousands of years since I've seen somebody do that. And so what if I don't like blood? I don't have to like it if I don't want to."

"Food…." Red trailed off as she finally opened her eyes to look at the people who surrounded her. "Thank you." She finally said to the person next to her. "But I consume blood as food, so I understand if you aren't willing."

"We have a guy here who can regenerate his blood, if he's willing." Mike glanced at Michael pointedly.

"Hey Michael, you up to give blood?" Pluto asks. Michael shrugged. "Sure man, hook me up I guess. Take your stupid file too, I've got a headache now." He chucks the file at Pluto before hooking himself up to the tube

"I'm definitely not willing. 3000% not willing. Sorry." He stepped back and leaned against the wall.

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"Great." Mike relaxed slightly and made room for Michael by the couch.