"they're coming for us."

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In the eerie silence of the abandoned mansion, Elodie and Katerina still looked for corey after her channel cut out, fearing the worst for her.

The two girls find a door slightly ajar and figure that it's where corey must be. They open the doors hesitantly and they immediately freeze- standing rooted in horror. The bloody spectacle before their eyes defied reason.

Kat's eyes widened in terror. 'We have to get out of here,' she whispered hoarsely. 'they're coming for us.'

But it was too late. Ethan's keen senses had detected their presence, and he turned his crimson gaze upon them. His fangs glistened in the dim light, and his guttural growl sent shivers down their spines.

"go- go go go!" elodie screams, pushing kat out the door first before sprinting after her.

Elodie, her eyes wide with terror, gasped as her muscles burned. She had never run like this before, but the primal instincts of survival propelled her forward. Beside her, Katerina's face was pale and strained, but her determination burned brighter than the fading daylight.

Corey, with her lithe form and razor-sharp fangs, hissed at their heels like a serpent. Ethan, towering over them, his crimson eyes glinting in the dimness, lunged with deadly intent. They were the embodiment of the nightmare that had haunted their dreams since Corey and Ethan's tragic transformation.

Suddenly, Elodie stumbled over a fallen chair and crashed to the ground. A sharp pain shot through her ankle, but she rose to her feet, ignoring the agony. 'Keep going!' she shouted to Katerina. 'Don't let them catch us!'

Through the shadows, a faint flicker of light appeared. It was a clearing, with the remnants of an old library in the mansion. With renewed hope, Elodie and Katerina stumbled towards it, desperate for refuge.

As they disappeared into the darkness, the screams of Corey and Ethan echoed after them. But Elodie and Katerina knew that they had escaped the clutches of the undead, at least for now. The nightmare would continue, but they would face it with courage and unwavering belief in their survival.

They slam the door shut, blocking it with chairs and tables to make sure they won't be able to get in.

amid the turmoil and terror, a flicker of something unexpected began to emerge between Elodie and Katerina. As they huddled together in their hiding spots, sharing hushed whispers and stolen glances, a strange and forbidden attraction sparked between them.

In the dim recesses of their shelter, they realized that their shared vulnerability had broken down the barriers that had once separated them. Kat's gentle touch and caring gaze melted away the icy exterior Elodie had cultivated for so long. Elodie, once hardened by the horrors she had witnessed, found solace in Kat's unwavering strength and compassion.

As Ethan and Corey's voices became closer, their movements graceful and predatory, Elodie and Katerina succumbed to the forbidden allure that drew them together. Their bodies collided in a whirlwind of passion, their lips meeting in a desperate kiss that shattered all preconceptions and taboos.

With each stolen caress, their fears and prejudices dissipated, replaced by an irrepressible longing that had been buried deep within them. In that moment, it didn't matter who or what they were. All that mattered was the raw and primal connection that they shared.

Their erotic encounter blazed like an incandescent flame, illuminating the darkest corners of their souls. It was a symphony of passion and desire, fueled by their mutual vulnerability and the intoxicating taste of forbidden fruit.

"we gotta get out of here-" kat says her voice quiet and scared, not wanting to lose the love that she found in this unusual situation.

"i know" elodie says firmly "we will i promise-" she says, cupping katerina's cheeks as she brushed away the blood on her skin with her gentle fingers.

"we'll get through this, together." elodie says fiercely, causing kat to nod in agreement as their tear stained and blood soaked faces meet each other in the pale moonlight.

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