Eldon rubbed at his eyes, and the four people coalesced into two. "Put her down," Eldon demanded and fired a round into the vampire's back. Dimitri didn't even flinch as he turned and gave Eldon a queer smile.
"That can't hurt me. I wonder though, how are you even standing?" His voice still held his anger, but now there was a note of smooth curiosity. "I know your bloodline is strong, but you should be down with a cracked skull."
"I'm just lucky, I guess," Eldon said and aimed for the creature's head. He'd expected things to go poorly, but not this poorly. His aim wasn't as good as Megan's but he started to pull back on the trigger.
Before he could complete the small movement, Megan blurred as she was moved between the two men.
"You can't shoot me, without hitting her," Dimitri taunted.
"Do… it…" Megan gasped through her almost closed throat.
