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As the call to retreat found Molly's ear she was midway dispatching another untransformed Vampire; striking him swiftly with something grotesque and resembling a bo staff. Deciding it best to follow orders as Kayla probably had more information than she Molly finished up her assailant as to not allow him to attack as she fled. She quickly used the length of her staff to her advantage. Sweeping the vampire out from under his feet he fell to his back, before he could groan from the impact she kicked him across his head; knocking him unconscious. She then turn and ran towards where they had all come from, letting the bo staff deteriorate. 

As she ran out of the trailer park she made sure to pick up her baseball bat and the box of unused Medical Masks she had brought; something if not for the Mark of Doom she would have been much too frazzled to even think of doing. As she made it to the gate she saw her Roommate Elise suddenly appear beside what looked like Izzy and a beaten-up Sin along with some weird hot chick that seemed to smoke a pink substance from her skin. Before Molly could get a better read on the situation they all four vanished. Deciding not to dwell on it she would focus on the issue at hand; get to her car, get the fuck out. Easy two step process.

As she got to her small truck she threw the bat and box of masks into the bed and hopped in; quickly igniting the engine with a rattling roar and heading out and away in the opposite direction of the Trailer Park.

Molly kept her Mark of Dread active as she drove. She knew if she dropped it she would become nearly paralyzed with immeasurable fear and terror. But it was starting to take its toll on her body. The warmth that once gave her confidence and strength now felt like hot coals lay beneath the surface of her skin. She groaned behind the wheel, feeling her stomach tighten from the discomfort. Her phone suddenly buzzed, a message telling her to meet everyone at a Dairy Queen. She sped a few mph over the limit, not enough to be an obvious pull over but enough that lessened the time it took for her too arrive and drop the Marks activation. 

As Molly arrived she parked at the far end of the parking lot. She knew exactly what was to come once she deactivated and returned to normal. She didn't want anyone to see her in such a vulnerable state and she didn't want to try and mask it either. She pulled the parking break and killed the engine. She took several shallow, nervous breaths as she let the Mark of Dread slowly reseal inside Hraesvelgr's sigil. As the power left her it was swiftly replaced by terror. Her strength turned on her and filled her with fear. Her nerves felt like they were being burned, all individually and simultaneously. She felt her body begin to shake against her will to remain calm. She wrapped her arms around her midsection as tightly as she could, curling into herself and pressing her head firmly against the steering wheel. It was like a withdrawal. The days of agony and desire for one more hit that happened over days hit her all in this moment.

But she didn't want another hit. She didn't want anything. Except the power to crawl out of her own skin and flee from the terror that shook her very core. Molly cried out as tears fell uncontrollably down her cheek. Trying to drown out the terror with rage, but it did nothing to dissipate.

[i]~~10 minutes later[/i]

Through some breathing exercises she was able to concentrate on she was able to get herself together a bit more. Wiping at her eyes and cheeks to hopefully hide the fact she was crying. She knew the others would get the wrong idea if they saw her. They'd think she was having a meltdown from what transpired. But that wasn't the case, she cared little for what happened. Those freaks deserved what happened. She didn't need to give anyone another excuse as to why she wasn't cut out for this world of extra-normals. 

Molly finally pulled the key from the ignition and pushed it into her pocket along with her phone and wallet that she left in the truck before the beat down. She exited and made her way inside, finding a handful of the others already claiming a handful of tables. She saw Sin, seemingly coming too, from her perspective, and asking in surprise if they were in Dairy Queen. She softly chuckled to herself, but it soon faded as the memory of the last time she saw Sin looked like. She decided to do something nice for her, she had a rougher day than any of the other girls. Molly went to the counter and ordered two vanilla ice cream cones. After a short wait, and weird looks she retrieved her order and headed over to the table with Sin and Izzy. She held out one of the Ice cream cones towards Sin and smiled as genuinely as she could, Molly not realizing that her lip was split and a bruise was fully formed around it (probably why the cashier gave her such a weird look); trying to mask the fear that still put her whole body on edge.

[color=8dc73f]"I am glad to see you looking better than the last time I saw you."[/color]