Elvis sat there on the ground mortified by what just happened to him. He hurt all over from where Sam attacked him. That didn't stop him from chasing after Sam. Sam had ducked in an alleyway wanting to keep out of the light. The dome made it harder for him to hide. His skin burned again. He screamed in pain falling to his knees. A deep thirst grew in his throat. He held his throat trying to make the pain stop. "Sam?" came a familiar voice. Penny stood at the end of the alleyway. She had only heard Sam screaming. Sam eyed Penny. He got to his feet. He could smell the blood flowing through her veins. His nose was alert to her warmth. Penny suddenly felt a chill go down her spine. That thing wasn't Sam. She began to back to away. Sam roared at her. He went right for her. Penny bolted for the safety of the fire station with Sam hot on her heels. Her heart threatened to exploded right out of her chest. His claws just inches away from her back. Penny shut her eyes, waiting for impact but it never came, she opened her eyes and saw Elvis standing right in front of her, "Sam, look at me! I know you're in there, please..! Don't leave us like this! Don't leave me, I know you can fight this! Please, I love you!" Sam shrank back. He called out in pain again as he tried to fight the beast that had taken over his body. There was a deep thirst growing within him. He snarled at Elvis. Sam held his throat falling to the ground again. It burned and it burned badly. A dart came out of nowhere landing behind Sam's neck. Sam soon blacked out. Anika walked up to the both of them. "are you okay?" she asked. Penny nodded. "I'm fine now that Elvis came to my rescue." Elvis was holding his shoulder. His eye was still bleeding from where Sam struck him. Anika began dragging Sam away. "come on you two. You've seen enough."
Anika took Sam back to his house. She had him locked up in the basement tied to the wall. She made sure it was nice and dark down there. A bright red glow surrounded Sam. He changed back into his former self. Elvis limped over to him. "Sam?" he whispered. Sam opened his eyes slowly. He had not a clue as to what happened to him. "Elvis?" He rasped. Elvis' blood was calling to him. Sam whimpered. "Stay away please." he begged. Elvis didn't back away. He wasn't scared of Sam. He reached out for him slowly. "Elvis. I'm warning you." croaked Sam. "I will end up hurting you again. Please don't touch me." Elvis knew what Sam needed. "Just take me." He offered Sam his wrist. Sam groaned turning his head away. "Elvis I can't. I won't." Elvis offered it again. "Sam just do it." Sam looked at Elvis, he saw the seriousness in his eyes. With hesitation, he bit Elvis's wrist. Elvis flinched as the pain surged through his body, blood dripping off his wrist. After a few seconds, Sam pulled back, relief going through his whole body, "I didn't hurt you did I?" Elvis just smiled through his pain, "You know what? I couldn't care less if you hurt me. As long as you're okay, I don't care,"
Sam saw the scars on his face. He frowned. He felt really bad for Elvis. "what have I done?" he asked. "what have I done? You shouldn't be around me." he whispered. Elvis hugged Sam tightly. "Elvis." he warned. Elvis shook his head. "no. I'm yours now. You marked me as yours. I don't care if you are a monster, Sam. I want to work through this with you." Sam gritted his fangs. Tears welled up in his eyes. Anika opens the door. "back away from him, Elvis. He's in a bloody thirsty state." Elvis shook his head. "if he needs blood he can take some from me." Anika sighs crossing her arms. "well I have bad news. You'll never be able to go out again until I can find a way to break this spell. In the mean time, Elvis, I know this is going to sound harsh: I want you to stay away from Sam. He's had a taste of you now. Unfortunately, creatures of his species are known to kill the ones they love." Elvis gulped. "no. I'm not leaving him. You can't make." Anika pulled Elvis away from Sam. "we're doing it for your own safety. Sam is dangerous in this state." Elvis' pleads triggered Sam's protective state. "I'm not going away from him! Get off me!" spat Elvis. He struggled to get out of Anika's grasp. Sam broke free of his chains growling. He slammed into Anika ripping her away from Elvis. He stood over her snarling. His fangs grew out his gums. Anika pulled a gun off of her belt. "you give me no choice." Elvis gasped. He pushes Sam off of her taking the bullet from himself. Elvis fell to his knees. He had a bullet wound that was on his stomach. Sam smelled blood. He caught Elvis in his arms holding him close. Elvis held his stomach gently. He looked up at Sam scared of what was going to happen to him. Sam put pressure on his wound. He knew he had to do one thing. He grabbed Elvis' wrist again. "it's going to hurt. Just hold in there." he whispered. Elvis whimpered nodding. Sam bit down on his wrist. He injected Elvis with his own poison. The poison slowed the effects of the bleeding giving the blood time to clot and the wound time to heal. Elvis groaned softly looking up at Sam. He was able to move his hand away from his stomach. "s-s-sam." whispered Elvis. Sam began draining Elvis slowly. He couldn't stop. "Sam...it hurts." Sam released a special hormone inside of Elvis. It was designed to make Elvis' sex drive stronger. Sam had marked Elvis as his mate. Sam pulled away once Elvis' wound had healed. Elvis panted holding onto Sam. He sobbed into him. "please don't make me go away. I want to stay with you." he sobbed.
Anika sighed as she got up, she looked at Elvis for a minute, then an idea popped up, "Sam, listen to me. I just need to get a sample of Elvis's blood so that I can test something, alright? Will you let me do that?" Sam growled at her but let her do what she wanted. Anika got a syringe and was able to get a sample of Elvis's blood, "Alright, now listen Elvis, he seems to be more calm around you so I need you to stay by his side, and don't leave, or else you might trigger something and cause us all to get hurt." Elvis weakly nodded as Anika left the room
Sam curled up around Elvis protecting him. Elvis stroked Sam's hair gently. He began soothing Sam so he would calm down. Sam laid his head on Elvis' shoulder. He glared daggers into the door softly snarling at it. Elvis kissed Sam. " I'm okay love. Shh calm down." He soothed. Sam slowly backed down. He held Elvis tightly.