Blood Lust {Teen Wolf/Vampire}

Chapter Seven

When my eyes opened, I was overwhelmed with the many people staring down at me. My throat was hurting, and felt as though it was on fire. My eyes scanned the people had been sitting either around me, or in the room -Peter, Allison, Lydia, Cora- my gaze fell on Isaac,  who's body looked comfortably reclined on his spot next to me. His arm was rested on my legs, and though the contact would've bothered me, I felt oddly comfortable with the Beta wolf touching me. I heard Derek, and I knew he was speaking to me but my mind was somewhat lost in the thoughts of Isaac.

"Bianca,  listen to me." He said firmly,  and I turned my attention towards him, "How are you feeling?" He asked, and I took a sharp breath-Though I didn't need it, it was more of a forced habit.- "I'm fine." I didn't want to seem weak, even when I was. I couldn't seem weak in front of people I had just met, I needed to make a good impression.

"If fine means passing out and having a deep cut in your neck then yeah, you're doing great." Erica said, rolling her eyes. Derek huffed,  shaking his head before standing up from his seat next to me and looked at my throat one last time. "Some of us are going to see Deaton, the rest," He paused,  eyeing Scott and Isaac "are going to school. Cora decided to stay and watch over you." He explained before heading out with the others.

Cora got up from the other couch and sat next to me, I smiled at her, my fangs showing clearly when I did so. Cora just let out a soft laugh,  "How are you really feeling,  Bianca?" Knowing she would see through any of my lies I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm weak." I sighed,  "I'm hungry. " And I was, my head was pounding,  my stomach was growling,  and I only had one desire; Blood.

Cora leaned closer to me, "Bite me." She whispered, I looked to find sarcasm but it wasn't there; she was serious.

"I can't." I chewed on the inside of my cheek, my own blood wasn't at all satisfying my needs though.

"Yes, you can, I won't tell anybody. it won't hurt me." With each word, I found her leaning closer and closer,  if my heart was still beating,  it'd be beating fast, if I still took breaths I'd be panting. I was nervous,  and I was scared, and I couldn't explain why. I thought about biting Cora, but thoughts of Derek arose,  I was afraid he'd rip me to pieces.

"Bite me." Cora demanded,  and this time I obeyed,  my tongue running smoothly over the weak spot on her neck until I sunk my teeth in the sensitive skin. She winced at first,  but when I sucked,  gently and slowly,  I found her letting out soft moans. Her salty blood filled my mouth,  and I felt instantly strong again. I knew I'd have to stop soon, so I made the most out of it, swallowing slowly,  enjoy the thick taste.

My fangs retracted back into the holes in the top of my mouth and I licked the last bit of blood from Cora's wound. 

She smiled at me, and the bite mark quickly healed as I licked my lips.  "How do you feel?" She asked me, "Great." I quickly responded,  because it was true. I suddenly felt like a I was much more stronger again.

"It started to feel like really good after a bit." Cora admitted,  biting her lower lip.

"Kinky."