"How do you expect to do that half-breed? Or do your little friends know that about you yet? I mean being a half-breed now is ten times worse than before due to the hunters being more strict about that. I mean most of your kind is killed at birth. Well the ones that can be born that is." Finn said not letting a hint of fear go into his voice. "Stop you overgrown bat!" Willow yelled and snapped his neck watching as he fell to the floor unconious for the moment. It took a lot more than a snapped neck to kill a vampire. She picked him up from the floor and looked at Drake not caring what he heard. "If you have to kill me do it later." She said her fangs being very noticable from the scent of vampire blood in the air. She jumped out one of the windows.