Bo awoke the next morning with a major headache and nausea.

"God, I drank too much last night," she said to herself, sitting up on the couch.

She looked around for any sign of life in her house.

"Kia," she called. "What do you want for breakfast?"

She heard nothing. She slowly stood up, feeling her head rushing.

"Jesus, what did I get into?" she asked herself.

Making her way upstairs, Bo noticed the door to her room was open. She peeked in, seeing no sign of Kia.

"Kia!" she called again, louder this time.

When she heard no response, she started to panic. She had no one she could call, everyone would just tell her they were right and rub it in her face. Except one person.

She headed to her car, and sped off towards the police station. She knew Dyson was the only one that could help her. He would keep quiet, and do everything he could to get Kia back, if he knew that was what Bo wanted.

"Dyson," she said, making her way past the other detectives desks.

"What's wrong, Bo?"

She looked around before whispering to him. "Its Kia, she's gone."

"Gone, Bo? Are you serious? How could you let this happen?"

"I don't know, we were drinking last night, and I woke up this morning, she was gone."

"Drinking, Bo. You took her under your responsibility. You were supposed to keep an eye on her."

"You think I don't know that. I came here to ask for your help, not to hear a lecture, so are you going to help me or not?"

"Of course I will. I'll make a couple of calls, get a description out there. We'll find her, Bo."

"I don't know what's more terrifying, the fact that she's gone, or the fact that she may have been lying to all of us, and ran away on her own. I told her not to, I told her she'd be tracked down and killed if she tried to leave. I told her i'd protect her."

"I'll do what I can. Just go home, relax."

"No, I can't. I have to find her."

"Bo, go home, I will handle this, don't tell anyone anything."

"I won't, I came to you, I trusted you."

"So, go home. Let me handle this."

"Okay, Dyson, I trust you."

She tried to make Dyson think she was headed home, but really, she was going to search the streets for Kia. She considered Kia a friend, and felt even worse since she was under her protection.

On the way, she got a call from Lauren. She was afraid to answer it, as the last time she had seen her was at the bar when she took Kia home, and before that Lauren didn't seem too happy with her.

"Hello," Bo answered.

"Hey, Bo, can you come over, I think i've finished my first serum, and i'd like to give it a test run?"

"Uh, i'm not sure what you're talking about. But sure i'll be right over."

"Bo, last night, when you were drunk, I was talking to you about my serum, in my car. It was in developmental stages, but I made my first batch, and i'd like to test it. Bo, you don't remember anything I said last night?"

"I'm sorry, Lauren, I don't."

"Well come over anyway to celebrate, if it works that is."

"Lauren i'm kinda-"

"Bo, don't tell me you're too busy to come see me. This is important to me, and it should be to you too."

"It is, honey. I'll be right over. I love you."

She hung up and turned her car around to head to Lauren's. She wanted to look for Kia, but she couldn't exactly tell Lauren what had happened. But then again, maybe Lauren saw something last night, if she had come over.

She was at Lauren's house within a few minutes. For some reason, she hesitated to knock on the door. Bo raised her hand to knock, knocking solidly twice.

"Hey," Lauren said, opening the door, letting her pass though the door.

"Hey, babe," Bo said, trying to sound as happy as possible.

"So, it's over here," Lauren said excitedly.

She followed her over to her table, where she saw six syringes in a protective case.

"Sit down, Bo, I have to talk to you first."

"Alright," she said, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

She pulled the case closer to her and opened it. "Now, Bo I have to tell you how this works. You see this serum is only to enhance the effects of you feeding. By tricking your body into thinking you've eaten more chi than you actually have. And prolonging the effects of the chi you've taken. Making it possible for you to sustain feeding off a human. More specifically, me."

"Lauren," Bo said. "You know I can't do that."

"I know you can, otherwise, I wouldn't have even tried to create this. Me making this, its because I want us to be happy, I want you to be a monogamous succubus."

"And I want nothing more than that, nothing more than to be with you and only you, but I don't know if thats possible. I mean what if it doesn't work."

"Do you really doubt me that much?" Lauren said, her face starting to frown.

"Its not that, its just. Lauren I don't want to hurt you. What if I can't stop, what if I kill you?"

"Then we'll test it in front of someone who can monitor your feeding."

"I don't know," Bo put her head down.

"Bo, please, do this for us, I trust you, I know you can do this."

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and dialed a number, holding it to her ear.

"Hey, can you come over to my place, I need you to help me with something."

Bo couldn't hear whoever was on the other end of the line, but she guessed it was someone that used to work at the lab with Lauren.

"Who was that?"

"Someone who can stop you from feeding."

"Lauren, I will do this, okay, but i'm saying if it doesn't work for whatever reason, I will still try and be as monogamous as possible, I promise."

"I know you will, Bo, I never doubted you."

About a half hour later, who would walk through the door, but Tamsin.

"You called, Tamsin?"

"Yes, she's someone that is unobjective to this situation, and someone who we can trust to stop you from feeding if needed. She's perfect."

"So, we gonna do this, or what?" Tamsin said.

"Yeah, you ready, Bo?" Lauren asked.

Bo was pissed that she had invited Tamsin in the first place. Why the only woman in their inner circle that Bo had slept with besides Lauren herself? If anything this made Bo more intimidated. If she messed up, she had to deal with Tamsin's remarks about how she wasn't going to be able to be monogamous, no matter how badly she wanted to. She was nervous, most likely shaking. She tried to pretend she was fine, but somehow she knew Tamsin could see right through her.

"Okay, Bo, i'm going to inject you, wait about five minutes, then you can go ahead and start feeding," Lauren explained.

Lauren cautiously took a syringe out of the case. She took a wipe and disinfected her intended injection site, and gently stuck Bo's arm with the needle, pushing the plunger down at a steady pace.

"Ouch," Bo said, flinching a little.

"Sorry," Lauren said.

"Should be used to things sticking you by now succubus," Tamsin said.

Lauren looked at her with disapproving eyes.

"Okay, now, we wait," Lauren said, leaning against the table.

"Uhm, so how am I supposed to know when Bo has had enough or whatever?" Tamsin asked.

"Well," Bo took over answering the question. "You'll have to be looking at Lauren, not me. Whenever she looks like she's about to pass out, or has had enough chi taken. It's really just a matter of visualizing more than anything else."

"Well, i'll do what I can, no promises."

"We trust you," Lauren said as a form of reassurance.

"Wow," Bo said. "I definitely feel something."

"Alright, let's do this," Lauren said.

Bo stood up, Tamsin walked closer to them, ready to do what was asked of her.

"Don't let me hurt her Tamsin," Bo said, grabbing Lauren's face.

Tamsin nodded and watched as Bo pressed her lips to Lauren's.