The moment Specter grabbed Hel, she started screaming and though that was expected since she didn't know who he was, the biting and scratching were annoying and slightly painful, it wasn't enough to make him drop her and he kept running towards the house. He wasn't sure enough why he had attempted to save the girl, maybe because she reminded him of a certain someone when he was enslaved in the past, maybe because he had started to feel some empathy towards the girl, whatever it was, it didn't matter at all right now, all that mattered was getting to the relative safety of the house.

[color=0076a3]"Fucking hell!"[/color] Specter cursed as he felt a sharp pain in-between his ribs. Someone had stabbed him in the back with a knife of some sort and was letting the knife rest dangerously close to his spinal cord, any wrong move and he would become a paraplegic as the man behind him made sure to tell him. He moved his head only for a bit to see who was the one stabbing him. It was one of the Wanderers, the one named Spire and he demanded to let the young girl down.

[color=0076a3]"I was trying to get her inside before she was turned into swiss cheese, you idiot, which is why I was running towards the damn house!"[/color] despite what he said, Specter dropped Hel in front of him as per Spire's instructions. [color=0076a3]"Now remove that knife from my ribs and let's run before we all die!"[/color]

Needless to say, Specter was pissed, not only because Spire had stabbed him in the back, but because he had stopped him, and in the current situation, for every second they stood still, the chance that either of them getting shot increased drastically.