Locked in a room with a vampire, Twilight Sparkle awaits her own death.

"I'm counting off the seconds until you die," the domineering redhead said coldly. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five..."

This story might or might not be an entry in the A Thousand Words Contest. (Who even knows? I don't think I'm all that good at tag targeting, and an author can only have one final entry per category.)
_{(Initial contest announcement with more details is here. It already has at least fifty or sixty entries, so at this point I'm just trying to torment Bicyclette by promoting the contest even more to help make her and her co-judges read more stories than anyone has ever had to read before!
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