First Draft, A Stake to the Heart
She didn’t hesitate upon the words entering her ears, piercing her heart, she raised the wooden stake in her right hand and rammed it hard right through Justin’s heart.
He let out a loud gasp. His brown eyes widened as he stared at her grasping for the stake.
Dylan gasped as well, but saw the opportunity and rushed over placing his hands over Tegan’s and shoved the stake in further.
Justin’s head flew back.
“How could you?” he whispered. I thought you understood.”
Tegan was silent as the tears flowed down her porcelain cheeks. Dylan lifted Justin’s body and placed him in Philippe’s empty coffin.
“Chains, we are going to need chains,” she said.