Ezekiel continously moved, changing his position time after time as he talked so his voice seemed to come from every where at once. Then.. he made a horrible mistake. The screaming of a child, eyes flicked up for one second- SLICE. Something sharp whipped from the vampire caught the side of his leg, crimson blood shot out the side, a shcokwave of pain overcoming his leg as he was forced to crouch down. The garlic-mist was slwoly dissolving due to the high winds, but it left it's tool on the vampire and gave Ezekiel a good starting point.

"Because I could have just killed you if I decided to use actual Garlic, now why would I use Garlic Extract if I wanted to kill you?" He asked, slwoly creeping sideways with the movement of the Bike that the girl was pushing. Each step sent a pulsating aura of pain up Ezekiels leg. He could feel his vision blurring from the pain, but he made sure to keep the sights of the gun on the gastank of the motocycle.

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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane