Vampire- Arisa gets changed into a vampire and drinks Castiel's blood.
I screamed as the vampire bit into my neck. He had covered his lips with his own blood. Vampire's blood was getting injected straight into my blood stream. I screamed again and pain flooded my body from my neck. This wasn't a dainty bite. This was him ripping and tearing and biting. Suddenly there was a bright flash and the vampire dropped dead. I crumpled to the ground with a hand clasped to my neck.
"Arisa," Castiel murmured picking me up. I kept my eyes closed as tear began to fall. I was being turned into a monster. We appeared in the hotel room and he set me on the bed. The light from the lamps hurt my eyes.
"Are you ok?" Dean sounded like he was yelling. I clapped my hands over my ears.
"Stop it just stop it," I shrieked. It finally fell quiet, sort of. I could hear cars on the highway and people in the other rooms.
"What's wrong?" Castiel asked quietly.
"I was turned," I sobbed. There was a thick silence for a moment and I opened my eyes squinting in the light.
"Turn it off," I pleaded. Dean turned the light off and I sighed in relief. The room was dim and my eyes stopped hurting. I stood and began to pace, or tried to. I forgot that vamps got sunburns and walked into a patch of sunlight. I hissed in pain as my skin bubbled and turned red. Castiel touched it and it healed.
"What do we do? The vamp is dead," Sam asked. I stared at the wall.
"You kill me," I said firmly.
"No!" they yelled. I winced at the noise.
"We aren't going to kill you," Castiel said softly, "But I know how to cure you. Drink an angel's blood." I stared at him in horror.
"I'm not drinking your blood," I protested.
"You won't hurt me and you can't kill me. An angel's blood can cure this now drink," he thundered on the last two words. His eyes were serious as he took his coat, jacket shirt and tie off.
"Can you two leave?" I asked shakily. The hunger pains were already starting to hit and I could hear all three heartbeats thundering in my ears. Dean and Sam left and Castiel approached me.
"It's alright, drink," he said gently. I rested my hands on his shoulders and my instincts took over. I shoved him to the floor and bit into his neck. The thick blood poured into my throat and I moaned. It tasted sweet and heady and I couldn't get enough. I kept drinking. Suddenly the sweet taste was gone and it tasted like copper. I jolted backwards and ran to a waste basket. I began to throw up. Castiel held my hair and rubbed my back as I puked. When I was done I wiped my mouth and my hand came away red with blood. I looked at Castiel's neck. It looked like an animal had ravaged him. As I watched though the skin healed and the blood vanished. He touched my face and I felt the slimy wetness around my mouth vanish.
"Thank you," I said softly.
"You're welcome," he replied.