Sam lifted the long blade in his hands. Let the games begin. He was getting real tired of running into vampires. Sensing her hunger for blood, boiled his own to protect himself. Her monsterous need would be put to end here and now.
"I am too."
Furrowing his brows, focused on his next move. It was him or her getting out of this warehouse. The girl didn’t look like she knew who he was, word traveled fast among her kind about hunters. The Winchesters were a household name to all monsters.
Vicki could hear nothing else but his heart beat at this moment, it was clouding her thoughts. She ran her hands through her hair, her breath shallow and rapid. She spotted the knife, and her panic increased. She had died once because of her blood lust, she wasn't going to let it happen again. "I'm sorry." She bit out between breaths. And then she slammed him into the wall behind him, her desires screaming. She placed her hand on his shoulder, keeping it against the wall. She was still trying to use to her strength, but right now, she really liked it. She could see the pulse in his neck now. And then she lost all control as her fangs sank into his neck. There was a tearing sound as the skin broke, and then she finally tasted the craving that had been driving her to insanity, and it tasted better than anything. It was better than sex. Better than any drug she had ever done before.
