Aidan Turner and Lee Pace Imagines

Imagine Mitchell turning you into a vampire

My first imagine and was requested from StephanieArmstrong83  

I had just finished my shift at the hospital and was on my way home. I paused as I stepped outside to do up my jacket against the cool night air. I looked over to my right and noticed that cute guy George and his dark, mysterious friend Mitchell, who were taking a break, Mitchell leaning against the wall, taking a drag from his cigarette. 

'Night guys' I said to them as I turned to go home

'Night Y/N' George replied

Mitchell just took another drag of his cigarette, I could feel he was watching me  intently. He was quite a strange man, not saying much and keeping to himself, George on the other hand, would quite often stop and chat.

I started walking along the dark path along side the hospital, as I headed home, bracing myself against the wind. I heard a strange noise to my left but could only see darkness. I thought nothing of it and kept walking. A little further on I heard it again.

'Hello?' I asked, looking towards the noise but not being able to see anything 

I was about to continue walking when a tall, disheveled man sprang out from the dark and grabbed me around my throat, the shock taking my breath away. He shoved me back towards the grassy embankment, opposite the hospital, as I struggled under his grip. I felt myself falling as he pushed me and landed on top of me. I tried to capture my breath in the brief moment his grip loosened before I felt an almighty pain in my neck as he bit me. 

The pain was unbearable and I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker as he drained me of blood. I was on the verge of passing out when I heard someone approaching and pulled this creature off me. I could barely hear or see what was going before I blacked out briefly. When my eyes opened again, I saw Mitchell leaning over you, covered in blood, and George seemed to hovering nearby

'You have to save her Mitchell!'

'I know!' Mitchell snapped back

I tried to talk but the loss of blood made me weak

'Sssh Y/N, Mitchell will help you' George said, comfortingly

I turned to look at Mitchell, who's eyes were full of anger, as he lifted his arm to his mouth and bit down, causing himself to bleed, then shoved his arm in my mouth. I tried to fight him off but was too weak to move

'Don't fight it' Mitchell hissed 'If you don't drink, you will die, and you don't want that'

I reluctantly allowed Mitchell's blood to trickle into my mouth, fighting the urge to spit it out. Mitchell finally pulled his arm away as I felt your strength returning. I turned to see George smiling at me and then looked at Mitchell, who was trying to clean up his arm.

'What.....what just happened?' I asked looking from one man to the other

'You were attacked by a vampire' Mitchell muttered

'What?? ' I asked, looking horrified

'That thing that attacked you was a vampire, who would have killed you had I not stopped him' Mitchell said, staring at me, his eyes still full of anger 'And I have just made you one, in order to save you.'

'You're.......you're a vampire??' 

'Yep, and I'm a werewolf' George answered

'Oh god' I groaned 'I think I'm going to be sick!' I sat up and turned to my side and started coughing, although nothing came up

'I know it's a bit of a shock, but you'll get used to it' George said

'We need to get out of here' Mitchell growled 'You're coming back to our place, there's some things you need to know' 

Both guys helped me up and walked me to their car, before heading to their house, where I was about to learn about what I had become.......

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I have changed the P.O.V on this, hope you like it!