My eyes widen, noticing the blood smeared across his lips, accompanied by a metal stake plunged straight through his stomach. Oh... My... God... "HOLY MY JËSUS.... Are you okay!?" I attempt to calm myself down, my hands covering my mouth. "Drive," He growls, his eyes turning red in color, contrasting greatly with his dark brown hair. His large hands reach down, grasping the stake and pulling it out.