Harry's eyes turn black. They're soulless, empty voids that stare into you. He clicks and Tobi shifts to his dog form. His eyes turn black as well. 

Now I'm facing down two demonic beings. My fangs pop out and I'm sure my eyes are glowing right now.

"Back off Harold. He's mine."

"He'S a FuCkInG aNgEl, ViK! sTeP bAcK!"

He takes a step forward, his claws appearing as he does so. Tobi walks up as well, teeth bared menacingly.

Ethan and Josh give them a wide berth as they walk around them. They stand behind me, Josh placing his hand on my shoulder.

"YoU'rE aLl FoOlS! yOu'D cHoOsE tHiS... tHiS tHiNg OvEr YoUr fRiEnD."

Josh timidly speaks up.

"He's not the on-e a-attacking some-one right now, Har-ry."

"HiS vErY pReSeNcE aTtAcKs Me!"

"Well, now you're just being dramatic."

With a flourish of his hand, Ethan throws glittery dust at the two demons. They both hit the floor, shifting back into their human forms. Snores fill up the awkward silence.

"There goes a week's worth of magic. Honestly, he is an idiot sometimes."

Ethan looks to me as he walks forward.

"Deep breaths Vik. I don't have any more to calm you down with."

I squeeze my eyes shut and will the fangs to retreat and for my heart to settle down. It's racing and I haven't felt it go this fast since I was human. My stomach twists. Empty. How the fuck?

"Vik?"

"Can't... hungry... so... hungry."

"This isn't right."

Josh's hand slides down to my wrist, obviously checking my pulse.

"Vik? What's wrong? You just ate."

"Don't... know... hungry... it hurts Joshy."

"He c-can't feed fro-m me, I'm still recove-ring. Eth?"

"If he's ravenous, my blood will only drive him into a blood lust. Magic is basically LSD to him."

"I'll do it."

A hand caresses my back and I inhale sharply. I can only smell blood. So. Much. Blood. I jump forward, latching onto the smell. I bury my face into what I think is the person's neck.

"SHIT! GET HIM OFF ME."

Just as I open my mouth, I'm ripped off the warm blood bag. I emit a high pitched whine and start crying.

"What the fuck is happening?!"

"I've never seen this before. Just let him feed off me."

"W-e d-on't know w-hat yo-ur blood does t-to him."

"We don't have time to figure that out, Josh. Let Vik drink from Simon."

Someone picks me up and the smell of blood increases. My cries turn to sobs. My stomach feels like it's turning inside out.

"Come on, Peanut. It's okay. Drink up."

I nuzzle into Simon's neck and mouth at the skin. He shudders but doesn't push me away. Just places his hand on the back of my head and pushes slightly.

I lick at his jugular and slowly bite down. We both moan at the first draw of blood.