The other vampires were beginning to back away from Rick as the flames tried to lick at them.
"Here!" Elena shouted, tossing Matilda a knife. "Try something..."
Matilda caught it quickly and looked over it. It was no ordinary knife. On the metal was a much more icy odor...it was venom no doubt. Her crimson eyes flickered to the fire that was Rick and she tried to find a weak point.
She looked up at the lights around her and hoped that they would cover her for as long as they could hold.
They were running out of time. Think, Matilda, think...what was her
weakest point? It took her a fraction of a second to decide before she flitted over to Rick. She began to stab what she hoped was his head over and over again, hoping that in those hits she would impair his eyes.
(...lets hope that works...otherwise, Elena needs some water.