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"𝕎ℍ𝔸𝕋'𝕊 your fucking point?" Frank asked, his gaze fixed on Lambert as Annabelle noticed Sammy starting to wake up a little. "You can die here, or you can help me kill Gabriel," Lambert said, his attention solely on Frank. Annabelle subtly signaled Sammy to get out of there quickly and quietly. Sammy, catching sight of Annabelle's eyes darting to the door and back, nodded and stealthily left the room. Annabelle refocused on the two men as Lambert tightened his grip on her throat.
"Help me take him, and you can have anything you fucking want. But you'll need an upgrade." Lambert's eyes appraised Frank.
Frank's expression hardened. "I'm not gonna be a fucking puppet like Peter. Fuck no."
Lambert's smile was amused. "No. You'd be just like me. You'd get the complete package."
Annabelle dug her nails into Lambert's hand, desperately trying to break free as her air grew more precious. "Total autonomy," Lambert continued, smiling at Frank.
Frank glanced at Annabelle, then back at Lambert. Annabelle struggled to speak, her voice faint. "Frank..."
But Lambert's next words drew Frank's attention back. "I told Lazaar there's a problem. He's on his way. We'll kill the boy, we'll kill his father, we'll kill Gabriel's beloved, and then we'll take over the whole fucking thing." Frank looked at Lambert, weighing his options before finally speaking. "Fuck it. Bite me." He dropped the stick, and Annabelle's eyes widened in shock.
"Gabriel... please," she silently prayed.
Lambert laughed, Frank mirroring his smile. With a sudden, violent move, Lambert slammed Annabelle against the wall, knocking her out, and tossed her to the floor. He then slowly approached Frank, his fangs bared and ready.
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Sammy ran through the house, her voice echoing off the walls as she screamed for Gabriel. "Vampire boy! Come out, I want to talk! It's about Annabelle!" She paused, looking around the shadows, her fear palpable. Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her and slowly turned to see Gabriel, his eyes burning with anger. "Where is she?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing.
Sammy gulped, trying to steady her voice as she stepped back. "She... she's in trouble. It was fucking Lambert and—"
Gabriel cut her off, pinning her against the wall, his eyes boring into hers, filled with fury. "Show me." Sammy nodded frantically, and as soon as Gabriel released her, she ran, with him following closely behind.
