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Dean stayed still for a moment, just staring at Roman. Trying his hardest to.. understand what had just been revealed to him. Until he started laughing, "Do you really expect me to believe that?"

Roman sighed and ran a hand across his face, "Not really.. but it's true"

Dean was still laughing, his breathing uneven again as the pain in his head got worse. He groaned and closed his eyes. "Do you have any friends or family i can call later?" Roman moved closer

"My friend Sami" Dean hissed through his teeth

"Okay you need to try and sleep with that blood in your system."

"How do you know?" Dean opened his eyes again and looked at him. "I don't. It was different for me, there were different circumstances. But I've been around long enough to know some things. Sleep. I'll just be in the bedroom" Roman grabbed a blanket and threw it over Deans body.

Dean just nodded and moved to lay down, trying to get as comfortable as possible. Roman stayed put and watched him fall asleep before getting up and going to his room, attempting to relax.

Roman woke up hours later to screaming. He got out of bed and raced out to Dean, who was now on the floor clinging to the side of the couch.

"Dean.. Dean look at me" Roman knelt down, being careful not to get too close.

"What the fuck is happening to me!"

"I told you.. now open your damn eyes and look at me" Romans voice was now stern. When Dean finally looked at him, Roman fell back a bit. His eyes were going dark and the veins underneath way more prominent than before. "I'm gonna go get you more blood. Stay there Ambrose" He got up and ran outside.

He didn't know what he was even doing. Inwardly he was freaking out. He'd be in so much shit if anyone from his pack ever found out. Shaking his head of the thoughts, Roman quickly smelled out a deer not too far away. He raced towards it and did the same thing as before.

When he arrived back at the house, Dean was still in the same position. Roman handed him the bottle and sat down on the floor. Dean looked at the bottle and made a face before gulping it down. "You need human blood right now. If i could get it for you i would" Roman frowned.

"Honestly why are you helping me Roman? I guess i have to believe you now.. but like we don't even know each other"

Roman sat on the floor again, against the coffee table. "I don't know. I was just going to make sure you didn't die out there. Now i feel the need to help you. You obviously don't know about anything"

Dean nodded his head weakly, "Well thank you"

"No problem. So that friend of yours.. do you want to call him?" Roman took his phone out of his pocket, handing it over. Dean nodded and dialed Sami's number.

He finally answered after a few rings, "Hello?" He sounded exhausted

"Uh hey dude" Dean let out a deep breath

"Oh my god Dean! Thank god. Where are you?" Sami let out a exasperated sigh

"Just out by route 67. In a cabin just off the side of the woods.." Dean and Roman made eye contact the entire time. "What the fuck are you doing over there?" Sami yelled, startling Dean. Roman could hear everything, he immediately felt uneasy.

"I'm coming to get yo-" He was cut off by Dean, mid sentence

"No! Not until tonight. I promise i'm fine. Just come tonight" Dean let out a frustrated sigh and hung up. Roman raised his eyebrows and put the phone next to him on the floor.

"So is this your actual house?" Dean crossed his legs

Roman smiled and shook his head, "Nah. I live in town. I just come here when i need to"

"Hunt" Dean interrupted him

"And patrol. Or if i just need to get away" Roman continued.

"So there are others like you" Dean bit at his bottom lip. Still staring right at the Samoan. "Yeah. And others like you" Roman grabbed the hair tie off his wrist and put his hair in a bun. Looking at Dean though.. his messy hair, the stubble on his face.. he couldn't help but smile to himself. Man he's cute he thought

"Sleep. I'll wake you up in a bit" he finally said. Dean looked like was wanted to ask more questions, but agreed anyway. He got back on the couch and laid down. Roman stayed where he was, deciding to watch over the blond as he slept. His thoughts running wild on him now, he didn't know what to do. He had to make sure Dean was okay and stayed okay. The curiosity now taking over, who would turn him and just.. leave him there to die. It was bad enough he didn't know anything supernatural actually existed.

As Roman almost drifted off to sleep, his phone buzzed. He growled and grabbed it, it was a text from Dolph.

-Dolph-

Bro, what's up? Randy said you were acting weird

Roman chuckled to himself and shook his head.

-Roman-

I'm not acting weird. Don't worry about me, i'll call you later.

-Dolph-

Okay make sure you do.

He finally fell asleep, waking up hours later. He looked outside, the sun was starting to set and it was already almost dark outside. "Dean wake up" he gently shook him. Dean finally woke up, he looked completely defeated. Well he looked dead.. literally.

"Should i call him?" Dean mumbled. Roman nodded and gave him his phone. As soon as he dialed the number, Sami answered, "I'm on my way" with that he hung up.

Roman stood up and helped Dean. "I'll give you my number.. in case you need anything" he muttered.

"Thank you" Dean croaked out

Not even 30 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Roman helped Dean walk over to it. He was still weak and shaking slightly. When they got to the door, Roman opened it. The look that fell over his face was almost comical when he saw Sami standing there. Sami's eyes widened and he reached out to grab Dean away from Roman. "You.. get away from him" he hissed

Roman smirked, "I saved his life. You got no right tell me shit, Callihan"

Deans head snapped over to Roman, his eyes wide. "How do you know his last name?"

"We've had a few run ins, don't worry. You better go, need to eat again" Romans eyes softened when he looked at Dean.

"Yeah and besides, it smells like a damn dog in here" Sami pulled Dean away. He looked back to see Roman still watching them, his body visibly tense. It was almost frightening.

When they got into the car, Sami didn't even wait for Dean to put his seat belt on before ripping away from the cabin.

"Tell me what happened, Ambrose. Did he hurt you?"

"What? No of course not. I don't fucking know what happened last night. I ended up in the woods. He helped me.. it's because of him i'm alive right now" Dean argued, crossing his arms.

"What do you mean you don't know what happened? Were you drunk?" Sami tensed up again

"No! For fuck sakes, i went for a drink. I was perfectly fine. I don't remember anything from after that. I'm fine. The only thing i came out of it with were these" Dean pointed at his neck.

Sami looked over quickly and almost swerved off the road. He pulled over and stopped the car, "What the fuck. Let me see"

Dean frowned and turned his head to show him. "We need to get you some blood. Did Reigns feed you anything?" Sami looked the bites over and turned back to the road. Starting the car, he sped down the dirt road. Dean was too in shock to say anything, his eyes wide and his mouth dropped open. "What the fuck dude!" He finally spit out.

Sami was holding onto the steering wheel so tight his knuckles were turning white. "I asked you a question"

"Yeah, yeah he went out and killed some deer or whatever. He made sure i had something in me. But tell me what the hell is going on right now!"

"Did he tell you anything?" Sami trailed off. "He told me i'm transitioning or whatever and that he's a wolf. That's it. Now tell me how you know this shit and how you know who he even is" Dean almost screamed.

"I'll tell you when we get out of this part of town and back at my place" with that, Sami relaxed a bit and turned the radio on. Dean shook his head and leaned back against the seat. He was starting to feel weak again, his brain felt like it was pounding against his skull.

He really didn't know what was going on anymore, but Sami knew everything. Honestly he felt pathetic and weak for being kept out of the loop.. now this was happening to him.

They got back to Sami's condo, he helped Dean walk knowing he couldn't right now. When they got inside, Sami set him down on the couch. "I'll be right back" he whispered and went downstairs. Dean groaned when a wave of pain washed through his body.

Sami returned a few minutes later, a blood bag in his hands. "Uh you need to drink this. It'll make you feel better. Then we can talk" he handed the bag to Dean who just stared at it.

"When did you get turned?" Dean asked, his voice low and full of venom

Sami wiped a hand across his face. He sat down and carefully looked at Dean, who refused to make eye contact.

"A few years ago, when we lost touch. I left because i didn't know what to do. I didn't want to hurt you, so i left. And when i figured it was safe i came back" he could see the hurt and confusion in Deans face.

"Who else.."

"There are lots. But uh, you know.. Jimmy Jacobs.. Seth.." he tried to say quietly

Dean whipped his head up, "Seth? Rollins? The guy who i used to fucking date?" he hissed

Sami flinched, "Yeah him. I wanted to tell you, but i couldn't. You need to believe me.."

Dean squeezed the bag, starting to get angrier by the second. "Why don't you like Roman?" he slowly looked up at Sami. "He's a wolf. He's scum. His pack is just as bad" Sami spat

"But he's a nice person and helped me out" Dean furrowed his brows.

"He's a wolf"

"I don't care" Dean put the bag of blood down and hobbled to the door. "Dean wait! You need to drink it" Sami tried to chase him, but Dean just shook his head and left. In all honesty, he had no energy left. He felt like he was going to die.. again. But he didn't want to be near Sami right now. He just couldn't be.

Every step hurt more than the last, his energy now completely gone and the fire in his lungs was back. He managed to make it down to the bar, it was empty inside, thankfully. Basically falling through the door, he was gasping for breath.

"What the hell" He heard someone yell. It was Carmella, one of the bartenders. "Dean? Dean are you okay?" she yelled for Enzo and Cass, the owners of the bar and her boyfriends.

"What happened?' Enzo came into view

"I don't know! He collapsed through the doors!" Carmella was freaking out. Cass finally ran over and looked at Dean on the ground, Carmella was holding his head and was holding onto his hand.

"Mella, go get a wet cloth. 'Zo help me get him to the back" he calmly instructed

They did as they were told, once Dean was in the back Cass rushed to the front and placed the 'closed' sign in the window.

"Dean talk to me" Carmella whispered, patting his forehead with a wash cloth. Enzo sat beside them and looked Dean over. Immediately noticing the puncture wounds in his neck. Turning around to Cass, he nodded. Cass turned around and disappeared into the basement.

He was now sweating and the pain was worse than before. "Do you know what is happenin' to ya?" Enzo looked down at him.

Dean just nodded his head. He couldn't speak. Enzo and Carmella looked at each other and frowned, they'd known Dean for years. He always came to the bar to unwind and relax. They hated seeing him like this, they knew the feeling all too well after going through almost the same thing. Cass appeared behind them, a small bag of blood in his hands. Enzo moved over so he could sit beside Dean.

"Dean you needa drink this, dude" he said lowly. Dean managed to move his head, he groaned when he saw the bag. "I.. don't want to"

"You're going to die if you don't" Carmella sighed

"I don't care" Dean closed his eyes tightly. "Well we aren't letting you die on our floor, so drink the damn blood"

Dean swatted it away when Carmella tried to lift it to his mouth.

"Is there anyone we can call.. Sami?" Cass sighed

"No!" Dean almost yelled, the all frowned. Feeling hopeless. Dean tried to move, it didn't work well, but it was an attempt. As he tried to roll over, the piece of paper with Romans number fell out of his pocket. Cass noticed and picked it up. He discreetly showed it to Enzo, who just nodded. Cass slipped out of the room and picked up the phone. Dialing the number

It rang a few times until Roman finally answered. "Hello?"

"Oh.. Roman?" Cass furrowed his brows

"Oh hey Cass, what's up?"

"Well we have Dean Ambrose here.. i found your number in his pocket." Cass scratched the back of his head. "Is he okay?" The worry prominent in Romans voice.

"No not really. He's refusing to eat, i don't know if he's make it much longer if he doesn't"

"I'll be right there" Roman grunted and hung up.

Cass took a deep breath and put the phone back on the shelf. Carmella and Enzo were still trying to get Dean to eat, although it really wasn't working. Dean was as stubborn as they came. And this proved it. Carmella made sure to wipe his forehead down as much as possible. He had a vice grip on her hand, which she didn't even seem to notice.

The door swung open and Roman walked in. He saw Dean on the floor, basically gasping for breath. Cass, Enzo and Carmella moved away immediately.

Roman bent down and forced Dean to look at him. "Dean.. it's Roman" he said as gently as possible. Dean slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Samoan. "There we go" Roman cooed

"Please, Ambrose. Drink this blood. It's human. You need it. You need to finish transitioning. Then all this pain will be gone"

"I don't care if i die. I don't want this" Dean coughed.

"For me. Then do this for me. I'll help you in every way possible after you drink this blood" he raked a hand through Deans sweaty hair.

Dean mumbled something under his breath that no one in the room could understand, and grabbed the bag. He ripped it open and drank it all. Roman leaned back on the heels of his feet and sighed. Cass, Enzo and Carmella were watching with wide eyes. Once Dean was done, he gagged a bit, but relaxed. Roman grabbed the cloth and wiped away the excess blood on his lips. "Sleep"

Dean rolled over to the best of his abilities and closed his eyes. Roman got up and walked over to the table. Enzo and Cass pursed their lips. "Do you wanna drink?" Carmella asked softly. He just nodded, they went to the front of the bar and got some drinks out.

"Does he.. so he knows what you are?" Cass whispered

"Yeah i told him last night" Roman replied.

"How.. who did it to him?" Carmella poured some rum into a glass. "No clue, found him in the woods. Gave him some deer blood to hold him over. Callihan came by earlier to get him" Roman shrugged

"We asked if he wanted us to call him.. he was frantic and refused. I wonder what happened between the two" Enzo took a sip of his drink. Roman bit his lip, "When he saw me he definitely wasn't too happy. I wonder if he has told Jacobs yet"

"Probably not, he's smarter than that. But ya know Jimmy. He knows everything that happens in this town."

Cass and Roman had been friends for a long time, he's known Enzo and Carmella almost as long. Before meeting Dean, they had been his only 'vampire' friends. That's because they didn't run with Jimmy and his group. They kept to themselves and stayed away from the drama as much as possible.

They heard Dean stirring and decided to check up on him. He was now sitting up, clutching onto his head. "The pain will subside" Carmella went to sit by his side again.

"So i guess you three.. are.. yeah" he still couldn't find it in himself to say the word. It caused everyone to chuckle, "Yep" Carmella and Enzo said in unison.

Roman walked over to sit on the other side, suddenly his face went pale. "Uh you don't look too good" he quickly got up and got a waste basket to set in front of Dean. As soon as he put it down, Dean began heaving out all the blood that was in his stomach. It sounded painful. Roman rubbed his back, trying his best to soothe him. Once Dean was done, he shoved the trash can away and laid back down.

"You need to keep feeding" Cass said from the table he and Enzo were sitting at

"Why didn't it stay down" Dean groaned

"It's the first time you drank human blood, it's different than animal blood. Your body needs to adjust" Roman reassured him.

Suddenly the door was ripped open, Sami was standing there, he looked furious.

"What the fuck are you doing Reigns"

Whoop there it is. Lol i hope y'all liked this! Just a warning, i won't go into detail but in the next few chapters etc there are gonna be mentions of suicide. Nothing is detailed about it, it's just stated that certain people wanted to die. If that makes any sense. Remember to review ! let me know your thoughts. Thank you x