"Alright!" I sighed deeply, my fingers massaging my temples as if trying to ease the throbbing headache this whole situation was causing. I leaned in close to the ice sculpture before me, its frozen surface glinting in the dim restroom light. "Lionel, I'll thaw you out for now. Retract your fangs, and I'll take you out! If you insist on causing a bloodbath, I'll turn every member of your vampire clan into ice sculptures. I absolutely have the power to do that!" I hissed, my voice low and menacing.
Picking up the gun from the ground, its metal cold against my palm, I pressed it firmly against his back, feeling the hard outline of his frozen form beneath. Then, with a concentrated effort, I thawed him. "Now, cut the creepy act and follow me back to the cabin!" I ordered, my tone brooking no argument.
