Deadly Welcome

SIENNA’S POV

Carmilla rushed us inside and slammed the door behind us. I winced, pressing my hand to my side where something burned like fire. When I pulled my fingers away, they came back red.

"Fuck," Carmilla breathed, looking at the blood on my hand. "If that is a bullet, then it's a silver bullet."

One of the sentinels stepped forward. "We'll fight them off."

"No." Carmilla's voice was sharp.