AN- I thought that I would make this chapter tie in with the last, seeing as my ideas are running slowly, a bit like the bus service- anyway, I'm still in need of a song for skinner so ideas are still welcome! Hope ya like this one; I do because its perfect, and I only had to change three words to make it so. Unfortunately I didn't know to write for the fan-fic part so I had to improvise while I was typing it up.. For disclaimer, please turn the tape over- I mean see the second chapter. Happy reading!


The corridor was quiet as Mina left the library. How ever, she soon came across the crewmen working on something in the next room. They all glanced at her and starting to whisper. 'Vampire' 'suck your blood' 'keep an eye on her'…Mina threw them a glare and sighed angrily. 'Look, I don't need this from you Quatermain already doesn't trust me and I have the men fighting over me and you aren't helping me!'

Mina:
People can take everything away from you
But they can never take away your truth
But the question is..
Can you handle mine?

They say I'm crazy
I really don't care
That's my prerogative
They say I'm nasty
But I don't give a damn
Getting blood is how I live

Some ask me questions
Why am I so real?
But they don't understand me
I really don't know the deal
About my past
Trying hard to make it right
Not long ago before I won this fight

Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission
Make my own decisions
That's my prerogative

That's my prerogative

It's my prerogative

Its the way that I wanna live

It's my prerogative

They can't tell me what to do...

Don't get me wrong
I'm really not souped
Ego trips is not my thing
All these strange relationships
It really gets me down
See nothing wrong
Spread Myself Around

Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission
Make my own decisions
That's my prerogative

That's my prerogative

Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission
Make my own decisions
That's my prerogative

That's my prerogative

Its the way that I wanna live

It's my prerogative

They can't tell me what to do...

Why can't I live my life?
Without all of the things that people say?

Ohh...

Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission
Make my own decisions
That's my prerogative

Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission
Make my own decisions
That's my prerogative

That's my prerogative.

Mina left the room triumphantly, having silenced the crewmen and avoiding skinner, who had just entered the room. 'What's goin on ere then?'