"Ah fuck." Eric groaned as he took another look around. "Looks like we broke into the damn janitors closent." He walked back over to the window and climbed back out with Smith angrily following close behind. "Great, all that and we end up in the cleaning supply room! Hell, I guess we could try spraying them in the face with Lysol, if it doesn't kill them at least they'll smell like a spring breeze!" Smith yelled in fury. Eric tried ignoring him as he continued along his path, but it was getting harder by the second. Smith felt like complaining non-stop to try and keep his mind off falling to his doom. "You wanna go back Eric, maybe we could scare them off with the paper towels!" Finally, Eric could take no more and turned around with a vein throbbing in his forehead. "SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU LTTLE BITCH!!!" He screamed in a rage as he slung his arm at Smith in an attempt to hit him. Smith manage to avoid the blow, but caused both men to lose their balance and fall. Eric was killed immediately as he struck the ground head-first, snapping his neck. Smith, on the other hand, had his fall cushioned by some bushes. He struggled to get up as the Vampire that had been nearby began walking closer, sadly his body was far too damaged to get him anywhere. In an act of mercy the Vampire ripped out his throat before draining his body of its blood.
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