Title: Intervention

Rating: T

Pairing: Leah/Dean Winchester and mentions of Leah/James

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything from Twilight!

Summary: Leah has an addiction that the pack and Cullen's cannot handle so they call in help from Bobby Singer. Bobby brings along Sam and Dean Winchester for the ride. When sparks fly between Leah and Dean, James is not a happy camper. Will Leah be able to beat her addiction? Will Dean be able to help her beat her personal demons?

AN: This story kind of came out of nowhere! I really wanted to do a Leah/Dean story and I've wanted to do a story where Leah is addicted to James and mixed the two to get this! Please R&R like always!

WARNING: This story does mention drug abuse and if that bothers you then turn back now!

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Addiction: The state of being enslaved to a habit or practice or to something that is psychologically or physically habit-forming, asnarcotics, to such an extent that its cessation causes severe trauma.

Most people say imprinting is true love or soul bonding. Leah Clearwater knew better than that. Imprinting was an addiction pure and simple. It has all the classic signs of an addiction. You need to be around the imprintee almost constantly or you feel actual pain. It's merely cramps at the start like a stomachache. Nothing one can't handle for a period of time. Eventually the cramps grow in intensity and you can start to suffer from delusions, paranoia, depression, and many other nasty side effects. Imprinting was nothing other than a nasty habit. A drug ment to keep you in and never let you go.

Leah Clearwater knew all about the drug known as imprinting. She'd been so happy when she first phased and realized she would most likely never imprint. It was the one upside to shifting into a giant wolf. She would rather die than to imprint. Death would've been welcomed with open arms if it were up to the she wolf. She'd rather be alone for eternity than to imprint. Imprinting was nothing more than a life ruiner. Well that was how she'd felt about it before. All of her hate for imprinting was before she'd seen him.

Long blonde hair, red eyes, lips smeared red from the blood of latest victim Isabella Swan. He'd been so fucking beautiful her breathe caught in her throat. The lazy smirk he wore caused desire to shoot threw every cell in her body and causing her nerves to rage with a fire she hadn't felt since Sam Uley. He was everything she had been taught to hate and everything she wanted despite what he was. The moment her eyes locked with his, she was a goner with no hope of salvation. Not that she'd minded one bit.

Nobody seemed to understand Leah's love for the leech. She called them all hypocrites when they tried talking her into leaving him. Her reply had been simple. "I'll leave James when you leave your imprints." Since that was never going to happen Leah didn't bother letting it worry her. Sam would never leave his darling Emily and therefore he had nothing to say about James and Leah being together.

She had been a bit put off when James started feeding her his blood because hello she was not a vampire and it was blood. Leah had refused the first few times but James was persistant and eventually she had no choice than to give in to him. It's what he wanted and because of her imprint on him Leah wanted him to have everything he desiered. So she had pushed back her discust at the thought of drinking his blood. She choked back the gags and nausea before placing her lips over the wound he inflicted on his arm.

The first time, after the innitial wierdness of it all, Leah could admit she actually liked drinking the trackers blood. It wasn't overly metallic like licking a penny as she thought it would be. His blood had a rich undertone in flavor and was thick like syrup. It's spicey as well and Leah often thought of it as a fine wine. After the first time drinking it she became hooked almost instantly. She needed it almost as much as she needed air. Something about his blood seemed to give her power.

It made her stronger than she'd been originally. She wasn't as strong as a vampire but she was stronger than the average shifter. She was also faster than she'd once been. She could probably give Edward Cullen a run for his money. Her appearance seemed to change ever so slightly too. Her hair seemed glossier and softer. Her eyes lightened a few shades and were now a soft brown instead of the almost black pits they'd been before. Her healing ability seemeed to go up a level due to the bloods effects on her body.

It was like taking vitamins only twice as strong as normal. His blood made her powerful and she loved the power it gave her. Sure there were a few unpleasant side effects she could do without. The shakes she would encounter if she did not drink often enough. The slight headaches that accompanied the shakes were not a welcome thing but who was she to complain? The downfalls didn't compare to the high his blood gave her. She wasn't a baby and she wasn't going to complain about something as trivial as a headache. It was worth it in her opinion. Everyone told her how wrong drinking his blood was. Leah told them to fuck off and mind their own buisness. The pack were a bunch of wusses anyways. They had no idea what a benefit his blood really was to her.

"Don't go James or atleast let me go with you." Leah stood infront of the door with her hands resting on her hips. She knew she couldn't stop him from leaving if he really wanted to. Even drinking his blood would not give her enough strength to stop him from walking out the door.

"Leah dear do not beg. It really doesn't do you any justice." James spoke over his shoulder and shot her a smirk. The red of his eyes glowing in the dim light of the hotel room.

James usually would not bother with a hotel room but because Leah insisted upon it, he used the money from his meals to rent a room whenever he came to see her. He had to admit there were benefits to a having a hotel room. James had wandered as a nomad for so long he'd forgotten the finer things in life...Such as a bed. James did not sleep and so he had no real need for a bed, but he had to say they could be quite comfortable. Better than the shit they'd called beds back in his human days. Also room service was another neat addition. As were the hottubs and and whirl pools. Humans could be quite creative when they wanted to be.

Usually his smirk alone could get Leah to drop whatever she was doing previously. It did not work in this situation. With a determined expression she waltzed over to where he stood shoving the few items of clothing he had into a duffle bag. Her warm fingers encircled his wrist halting his movements. "I don't want you to go James."

To her. Those words were left unsaid but he knew what she was implying. Victoria, the other woman as Leah often called her. The female shifter did not like Victoria the female vampire one tiny bit. Was it because she was a leech? Maybe. Was it because Victoria and James were more than just friends? Most likely. Did James find Leah's jealously cute? Definately.

James may have found Leah's jealousy cute but he did not like it when she put her hands on him unless given direct permission. He snarled in warning before pushing one hand against her shoulder and backing her into the wall. "What have I told you about touching me?" He snapped at her baring his to white teeth.

"Not to do it." Leah's reply was bored as she ran her fingers over his bare chest. A good thing about James? He didn't like wearing shirts because he found them constricting. Leah thought he just liked showing off his body. Either way it was a benefit to her.

"Then way are you doing it?" The blonde blood drinker asked her with an eyebrow raised in amusement.

The sly smile which overcame her facial features warned him he would most definately like her answer. "I'm hoping you'll the feel the need to stay and punish me."

The tracker licked his fangs with a wicked grin that was pure sex. "You know dog." He moved quicker than she could anticipate and soon both her hands rested against the wall above her head. "It is never wise to tell your victim what you plan on doing to them. It tends to give away the element of suprise."

Leah Clearwater rolled her eyes. "Did I ask for vampire lessons on evil 101? No I did not."

Leaning forwards James captured the she wolves bottom lip between his teeth before pulling back and letting his eyes roam over her body. "As much as I'd love to stay and fuck you, Victoria is waiting for me."

Leah ripped her arms out of his grasp and shoved him backwards towards the bed. "Victoria, Victoria, Vic-fucking-toria! I am so sick of you always running to her! If I killed her you would have to stay with me because no one else would fuck you." She knew that was a lie. What woman wouldn't drop her panties for the blonde tracker? Leah knew some men who would probably give the human eater a go as well. "Why don't you bring her along next time? I could use a new chewtoy."

James flipped them so Leah was now underneath him. He snarled in her face as he straddled her. "You will not speak of harming her again mutt." His eyes flared with anger in response to her eye roll. He gripped her upper arms tight enough to bruise. After a moment his glare turned into a smirk. "I think I realize why you are in such a foul mood my pet." Lifting his arm he looked down at her. "You need a fix. I should have realized sooner."

The female wolf shook her head while at the same time was trying to wiggle out from underneath him. "No I don't."

James ignored her and bit into his arm. Leah could feel her mouth water at the sight of his crimson blood. She felt her body quiver with need as her eyes followed the small red trail that leaked down his arm. She held her body absolutely still hoping to fight the monster inside of her screaming at her to just take what she wanted. Her breathing sped up when he took the option from her and brought the bleeding wound to her mouth. As soon as the first drop touched her tongue she was lost. Her hands moved without her consent to hold his bleeding arm to mouth as she suckled at the wound.

James took his free hand to caress her cheek as she drank. "There's a good girl. Do you feel better yet? I know not why you deny yourself this. You know you need it. You know you need me. You should stop fighting against it since you know it is useless."

Those words would later come back to haunt her. She lay in the bed unable to move. A side effect of drinking James blood. The first hour after drinking she couldn't move because she was to stoned, to high on his blood. She could only stare up the ceiling with her thoughts. She could feel, see, and hear everything around her. She could see each individual dust fiber in the air, hear the crickets chirping a mile away. She could hear James chuckle as he grabbed his duffle bag and ruffled her hair before walking out the door.

The main reason he'd given her his blood was so he could make his escape. He did it everytime and she should have expected it. She tried to move to stop him from going but she couldn't make her body move. "A week." Were the last words he spoke before closing the door behind him.

Leah could feel panic engulf her system. A week without him? No, it was to long! He couldn't do this to her! What would she do for an entire week? A week without his blood? Leah could feel heaves wrack her body as the urge to throw up overwhelmed her. She managed to roll to her side and vomit on the bed. She stayed that way for a few minutes before pulling herself into a fetal position.

She wrapped her arms around her legs as a lone tear rolled down her cheek. Oh god, what had she become? She was a vampires junkie. What would her father think of her? Oh how the mighty have fallen.

TBC...

AN: There is the introduction to the new story! Dean will be making an appearance in the next chapter! Let me know what you all are thinking of the the story so far!

By the way, I took the addicted to vampire blood idea from True Blood. The idea intrigued me and I always wanted to do the darker side to imprinting. So I thought why not use Leah imprinting on James and throw in him feeding her his blood. I hope you all like it so far.