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Alex "woke" up after her nap. She didn't really sleep, but let her breathing and body functions, including movement, slow down into a restive state. This helped her conserve the miserable amount of energy that she got from that shitty bottle of rat's blood. It had tasted awful. The only animals she had tasted were bear and deer, but then, she realized that she cared about them more than the irritating human race. She never felt even a little bit of remorse the few times she had felt life slipping away as she drank.

Thinking of humans took her back to a time when she had human slaves. The people in her ring were a mix of vampyrs and humans. She sometimes took them as lovers, sometimes slaves, sometimes; she just used them to curb her bloodlust. Drinking from humans was something she loved. To take something so dear as a part of their life force from someone so perfect was truly beautiful. She remembered the times and it went on as she skipped through the years and landed on ten years ago. On a particular blonde to be exact. She was a feisty human named Piper and as soon as Alex had seen her in the bar, innocently applying for a waitressing job, Alex had known that she had to have her, possess her, consume her. Alex inhaled the memory of the smell of her skin, the taste of her blood and the sheer force of wetness at the thought of her pussy against her lips. She squirmed uncomfortable in her bed and smiled at what would have happened when Piper got indicted.

Just forcing Piper to remember her was enough to make Alex grin sadistically. She knew that the blonde had wanted to wipe those four years from her memory and move on, but Alex wasn't going to allow her to. She was obsessed and when a vampyr is obsessed, it becomes the reason they exist. She lay in bed, resting, till 10:30pm and she was called. The vampyrs were allowed to go outside for five hours now. She went outside and felt the chilly night air hit her face. She didn't feel cold, how could she when her heart didn't beat. She missed the feeling of goosebumps. She spotted Nicky and walked over to her wanting more information on the workings of the prison and the people.

Before she knew it, it was 3:30am and she was being ushered inside. They watched a movie and then were sent back to the dorms and bunks for count. It was 6:30am and Alex wanted breakfast before she called it a day and rested. She was feeling a little better, getting more oriented and Nicky had explained how things worked here.

The shifter Red, ran the kitchen. She didn't know what animal she shifted into, no one did. She ran it with the witch Ms. Claudette. She wasn't someone to be fucked with, Nicky had explained. Then you had some Spanish girls who made up the harlem. They consisted of mostly humans and shifters, with one witch Gloria. She said that there hadn't been many wolves, apart from the guards. She and Lorna Morello apparently had some kind of understanding, but Alex was confused where the fiancé fit in, in all of this. Nicky explained that Boo was a crude idiot, but she was funny. She spoke about the peaceful Buddhist human Jones who taught Yoga and the Nun vampyr, Sister Ingalls. Alex was shocked in hearing that Sister Ingalls was a vampyr who believed in God. She thought they were a cursed lot, but each to their own she guessed.

Taystee and Poussey were the resident black vampyrs and the rest of them were shifters – foxes, dogs and a couple of big cats. There was a rumour that Black Cindy changed into a lioness, but no one had proof. The vampyrs weren't allowed near them when they shifted outside. The guards were assholes according to Nichols. Healy was the lesbian hating wolf who had apoplexies when species mixed and the other wolf was Bennet. He was new apparently. Mendez and O'Neal were warlocks and Bell was a shifter bear. Caputo was surprisingly human.

All of this was rolling through her head as she picked at her human breakfast and watched the people interact. She saw what Nicky meant when she said that colours stuck together despite species. She never thought she would see a vampyr pick off the plate of a shifter. She shuddered as she swallowed a bit of gooey pancake. It was disgusting. She hadn't had to stomach human food in so long and to actually have to eat uncooked pancakes was asking a bit much of her. She was sure she would get used to it. Looking around, she knew she had no choice. The vampyrs were made to go inside a locked dorm, and Alex and the other new vampyr, Mercy were locked in their bunks. This was to ensure that there were no issues when they were at their weakest.

The next evening saw Alex walking up to the serving line to accept her daily ration of rat's blood. She walked over to Nicky's table, nodded at Boo and Morello and proceeded to open her bottle. Her nose automatically scrunched up at the smell of that disgusting thing. Suddenly, her senses flared as she looked up to see a new vampyr walk in. She had a slight unhinged look on her face as her eyes darted across the room, landing for a few seconds long on the humans. She walked with a gait that was slow and purposeful. Alex inhaled deeply, not expecting this at all. It completely threw her.

Suddenly, the blonde hair turned and she was faced with her one time lover and the love of her existence. Piper Chapman. She saw Piper's pupils dilate, her fangs drop and a snarl come out of her as she stared at her. Alex stood up, bracing for an attack. Piper, was momentarily distracted by Morello's presence as she rushed towards the table only to be thrown back, smacking into the wall by Nicky. She got up and snarled and was about to make a move when she was tazed. She collapsed into a lump and was carted out by Mendez.

Alex just stood there stunned. She had not expected Piper to show up here, much less as a fucking vampyr. She didn't look more than a week old. How the fuck was she supposed to function in a mixed species prison, she wondered. She finished her rat's blood and went back to her room for count, ignoring the part questioning, part hateful looks Nicky was giving her. It wasn't her fault that Piper went at Morello and she didn't want to clue anyone in until she knew what the fuck was going on. She waited impatiently for 10:30pm to go out, hoping Piper was going to be there.

She headed out with the other, hoping she didn't look too rushed. She walked out and two seconds later, she was slammed against the wall. A body that was not warm was pressed up against hers, but the blissful smell that signified home for Alex invaded her nostrils.

"Piper" she gasped out.

"BREAK IT UP!" a shout came from the other end and she suddenly was released. Piper stood in front of her, in all her vampyr glory, breathing heavily and snarling softly.

"What the fuck have you done to me Alex?" Came the question in a low growl as Alex looked up into icy blue eyes surprised.

"Me?" Alex asked, well aware that if they got into a fight, Piper would win. She could smell the human blood that flowed through Piper's system. Alex was much weaker.

"I was human Alex. I never fucking wanted this shit. You have no idea how much I want you dead and for me to burn your fucking corpse laughing. You fucking rat me out like the shithole that you are and the next thing I know I'm being bitten. I woke up with a note in my hand. 'Kubra sends his love.' " Piper said, her body pressed up against Alex's, their breasts touching, her mouth close to Alex's ears. Usually, this would have sent shivers down her spine, but today, she was fighting to hold herself upright as she felt Piper's hand push deeper into her abdomen. She felt the wetness, not between her legs, but down her front as Piper made her bleed for the second time.

A/N: Well, this went somewhere else from what I had planned, but I like how it went, so lets see Thank you for the reviews and the follows!