Each would awake to one of the demon brothers facing down at them, now with leathery wings on their backs. Sarah was faced off with the oldest, dressed in red just like earlier today and his wings blood red as well. Kevin found the boy in green, and John saw the boy in purple. The oldest quickly covered Sarah's mouth and pushed her head back onto the pillow in the sleeping bag. "We've been starving for such a long time. Now that a perfect meal for us has finally shown up, we won't allow it to just slip out our grasp."
With that, the demons bit into their targets' necks, and each of the campers would begin to feel a tug at their chest.. no, inside their chest, as if something inside them were trying to be pulled out. However the pull was lightest on Sarah for some reason. As the two 'twin' younger brothers were prying at the men's souls to try and make a meal of it, gulping down whatever they got as if they were drinking water, the eldest seemed to be having second thoughts. While he was sure his brothers were distracted, he sat up and folded his wings in, hiding them once more.
He looked down at Sarah, red eyes glowing for just a second as he tried to figure out what to do. Once the two men beside her were pale and unconscious, presumably dead by the looks of it, he looked back down at her and said one simple thing. "Run.." The younger brothers stepped out of the tent, leaving just the eldest and Sarah. Then he spoke more, seeming to try and hold himself back from attacking her again. "There is something special about you, I can tell. I can't bring myself to devour a soul like yours.. run back to your home, to your remaining friends. My brothers are outside, don't let them stop you. Just run back home, don't come back here for any reason. ... I hope someday you will be able to forgive my cruel decisions." With that, he stepped out of the tent, planning to try and get his brothers to clear out before Sarah emerged, if she took his advice.