Dean knocked on Sam's door slamming his fist against it until he saw the hallway light come on and Sam walking over to the door. He opened it and Dean ran in.

"Dude…what the hell? It's like 2 in the morning," said Sam rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he closed the door.

"Something freakishly weird is happening to me," said Dean taking his jacket off and placing it on the chair in the kitchen.

"What? Dean are you drunk?"

"No…no…I don't think so." He ran his tongue across his teeth and shivered at what happened to him.

"Then are you high?"

"NO! Dude the last time I got high was like a few years ago. God I am so thirsty." He opened the fridge and looked through but nothing inside was looking to satisfy his taste. He slammed the door and leaned against it.

"Ok Dean you are really freaking me out now."

"Something happened Sam," Dean shook his head, "I was…I was with Kristen and-"

"Whoa you mean the hottie that bought the Mansion?"

"Yeah and we were up in her room and she gave me this wine. Some European shit. I drink it and man it blew my mind. This stuff hit me quick and the next thing I know she's on top of me totally turning me on and the next thing I know I have…"

Dean didn't know what to say to Sam. Sam stared at him wondering what his big brother was going to say and waited impatiently.

"What? A boner? You cut the cheese? What?"

"I- I felt fangs come out of my mouth."

"Fangs? You felt fangs?"


"And then what?"

"I took off." Sam couldn't help but laugh. "Dude I'm serious."

"Did you ever think that that was European wine she gave you?"

Dean slammed his hand against his head, "Fuck I didn't even think of that. She must think I'm an idiot."

"And so do I?" Sam shook his head, "You can sleep on the couch."

Dean shook his head and looked out the window not feeling the least bit tired but he wanted to go see Kristen. He wanted to apologize for leaving the way he did.

Dean walked into the living room and flopped down on the couch and looked up at the ceiling. He still couldn't get Kristen off his mind. He felt bad for running off on her. He was going to make it up to her; he had to make it up to her.

Dean closed his eyes and before he knew it he was in a deep sleep. The whole time he was sleeping his heart pounded against his chest as he dreamt of Kristen. She was crying and it was hurting him to see her cry and every time he moved closer to her she would move farther away. He couldn't reach her and he had to have her. He wanted to comfort her and tell her everything was going to be ok. He watched the blood fall out of her eyes as she cried and he wanted to save her.

Dean groaned hearing his phone go off. He reached for it in his pocket and answered, "Hello," he mumbled.

"Dude are you still sleeping on my couch?"

Dean ran a hand over his face and looked around seeing it was still dark out, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nine at night."

"What?" Dean sat up and looked around, "I slept all day?"

"You probably needed it."

Dean ran a hand through his hair, "I need to go see Kristen and talk to her."

"Alright let me know how it goes. Later."

Dean hung up and ran his hands through his hair and down his face. He couldn't believe he slept all day. But he knew one thing he had to go see Kristen. He didn't want to do anything else until he saw her.

Dean turned up her driveway and slowed down seeing people putting things in a moving truck. He put his car in park and got out. "What the hell is going on?" he asked himself as he watched the people putting her paintings in the large truck.

He jogged up the stairs and didn't bother knocking. He walked through the door and saw the place packed up.

"Can I help you Mr. Winchester?" asked the butler.

"Where's Kristen?"

"Up in her room."

Dean didn't hesitate as he ran up the stairs and into her room, "Kristen." He sighed seeing her but frowned seeing that she was packing her books up.

"What can I do for you Dean?" she asked never looking up as she continued to place her books in the boxes.

"What, uh, what are you doing? You moving already?" He walked more into the room and closed the door behind him.

"Yes, turns out the thing I thought was here, isn't here. So time to pack up and move on." She looked at the titles on her books before placing them in the box.

"Wait…uh, maybe I can help you find it so you don't have to leave."

Dean walked over to her and she shook her head with a small smile, "You can't help, no one can. I have to find it on my own."

Dean ran a hand through his hair, "Look I don't want you to go."

Kristen bit her bottom lip as she gripped the box tightly and looked at him, "There's nothing you can do. I will know if I found the thing…like I thought I did before when I came to town." She frowned and looked away from him.

Dean felt his heart break hearing how upset she was. He swallowed hard before taking another step closer to her, "Was it me? Did I make you want to leave?"

Kristen closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "You won't remember any of this when I leave, I promise," she looked at him and felt his blood calling for her again. She really did think he was the one with the way it talked to her, "You'll go on living that normal apple pie life that you humans dream about."

You humans. Dean looked her in the eyes, "You know what happened to me don't you?"

She nodded, "Yes, it wasn't wine that I gave you but you don't have to worry about being like me Dean. I haven't drank all of your blood. I just wanted to see if you were the one."

"The one what?"

"The one that was made for me, my lover, my mate, the one that will do anything for me and the one I would do anything for. The one I would listen to and obey to every command he made for me. You're not him. You're not the one I need because you ran. You didn't accept the gift that I gave you. I-"

Dean slammed her against the wall, his face inches from hers as she stared up at him, "You made me into something that I thought was only in fairy tales."

"You won't remember I promise, you won't be a vampire."

Dean stared his wide scared eyes into hers. A vampire. That's what she was and that's what she wanted him to be. Her lover, her mate, her soul mate.

Dean swallowed hard and looked down to her lips. They were parted slightly and he licked his lips. The craving for her was strong being this close to her. He believed it he was her soul mate the one that she belonged to. He couldn't get her out of his mind, she was in his dreams, she was running through his veins, literally. He needed her just as much as she needed him.

"I am," he whispered.

"What?" she asked watching him get closer.

"I am the one." His eyes met hers for a split second before they danced back down to her lips where he closed the space and kissed her gently. "You have no idea how much I need you."

Kristen stared into his eyes and slowly ran her long nails down his face, "You have no idea what you're saying baby."

"As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter," he slid his hands towards her hips and pulled her against him, "You're all I want, and you're all I think about."

"Kiss me Dean…I need you to kiss me!" She begged and Dean did just what she wanted. She pulled him as close as he could molding her body to his. He kissed her with all the energy and power he had.

Dean grabbed her ass and pulled her up and against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him tight and moaned. He kissed down her neck sucking and biting at it.

Kristen had her eyes closed and when she opened her eyes they were red. She could feel her blood pumping fast through her veins and hear his own as well. Her fangs sprung out and she squeezed his shoulders tightly.

"Dean…baby…you need to stop," she whispered, "I can't control myself right now." She jumped feeling something cold and sharp against her neck and Dean pulled back. She looked at him in aw, his eyes were red and his fangs were strong looking and longer than hers. He was her mate, her lover, her master of life. She ran her thumb against his one fang, "You're so beautiful."

And just like that…Dean was under her spell.

Authors Note: Ok I know it's been a long time but after getting a bad message and review about this story I couldn't get myself together to finish this chapter. So hopefully I still have you guys and you're with me here my fellow Joyceshippers! OMG I love that that is now my new name Joyceshippers just like my name with worshippers!...ok I'll stop :D Please review.