Normal P.O.V.

Po, and the Furious Five were fighting a group of bandits that were robbing his father's noodle shop, Po was sure as heck winning. Po and Tigress sometimes, fought the same bandit together, they were having as much fun together. Until a Snow Leopard bandit that wore a big black cloak that covered up all of his body sneaked up behind Po, and tried to attack him, but Po slapped the Leopard in the face, but he retaliated, when Po was about to slap him again, the Leopard BIT HIS WRIST! Po screamed in pain, Tigress then came to his rescue, and threw a pan into the bandit's face. As soon as the bandit was out cold on the floor, Tigress took Po over to the corner and asked what happened.

"Po, what happened?"

"That stupid Leopard wearing the black cloak bit my wrist, look" Tigress then examined the wound to see a huge bite mark, and it was bleeding. Po then got up onto his feet and got ready to fight again, but he then picked up a delectable scent, he looked at his wrist to see that the scent came from his blood, he then licked the wound, and the blood tasted so sweet. Po then stopped licking his wound completely dry, and got back to the action. After a few hours, Po and the others were back at the palace infirmary, Tigress was wrapping his bite with bandages. Tigress then looked up at Po and spoke.

"Now, I know this may sound bad, but that bite is gonna stay on your wrist for the rest of your life"

"It's not a problem Tigress, battle scars make me even MORE awesome!"

"You are such a goofball Po. Po?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I noticed that you were licking your bite while it was still bleeding, and you were smiling like you were really enjoying it, are you alright?"

"I'm fine Tigress, I uh... needed it to stop bleeding, so I licked it so it would stop"

"Po, that's how most wounds get infected"

"Really?"

"Well...Lucky for you it's not infected. So leave it alone for the rest of the day, then you can take the bandages off tomorrow, you need to let the wound breathe" Po then left for the kitchen, and served up everybody's noodles. Po then sat down with his bowl in front of him, and sprinkled some garlic on it. Po then took a sip out of his soup and noticed that his taste buds were suddenly on fire, he then screamed and spat the garlic seasoned soup on the table, he then coughed a little bit, and rinsed his mouth by taking a sip from his glass of water. Crane, with an annoyed look on his face, spoke to Po in an annoyed tone.

"Po, what the heck is wrong with you? You spat out garlic noodles all over the table, now I'm gonna be the one to clean it up!" Viper was next to speak.

"Po, is something wrong?"

"No, why would anything be wrong?"

"Are you sick?"

"Now, why would you think I'm sick?"

"Well honey, your forehead feels incredibly cold" Viper had her tail on Po's forehead. Tigress got up from her seat, and reached into the medicine cabinet, and pulled out a thermometer. Tigress then put it in Po's mouth, and after a minute, she took the thermometer out, and looked at it, it was at 5 degrees Fahrenheit. Tigress then looked at Po and spoke.

"You don't look sick, but you're body temperature is extremely cold" Master Shifu then got up from his seat, and then spoke.

"Po, I would like you to go to bed early tonight"

"What? Why?"

"Tigress said it herself, your body temperature is low by a lot"

"That doesn't prove that I'm sick"

"Bed Po, now!" Po then lowered his head in humiliation and shame, and stopped when he was at the door.

"Before I go, I wanna make an announcement. My cousin Jesse just graduated College, and he's gonna be staying with us until renovations are done with his new house" they all nodded and said stuff like 'okay' and 'cool to me' Shifu then slammed him fist on the table, and yelled.

"NO MORE DISTRACTIONS PO! NOW GO TO BED, AND THAT IS AN ORDER!" Po then looked down again and went to bed as Shifu ordered him to. The others then turned to Shifu, Tigress, whom was the most worried asked Shifu.

"Master, do you know what's wrong with Po?"

"I'm not sure Tigress, I haven't even heard of this type of illness, or if it's deadly. But for all our sake, I hope that he's going to be okay" Crane then spoke up.

"Yeah, poor Po"

A/N: Okay, this story has been on my mind for a while now, and Jesse is my own OC, and he'll he in the next chapter. Just to let the all of you know, the vampires in this story, are not, and I mean NOT the kind that sparkle, these are the kind of vampires who get burnt in the sunlight, and can't see their reflections on the mirror. Please review, thanks.