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“cas?” the vampire calls out as he entered the salvatore boarding house. the angel had told stefan he’d be there but stefan couldn’t seem to find him as he walked around the downstairs. he stopped in his tracks when he heard rumbling from the basement. inhumane sense picked up the sounds and he went down to see what was happening. soon, he saw the door to damon’s blood supply freezer open and when he stepped towards it, he saw the angel drinking one of the many blood bags. “cas !! what are you doing?”
The last thing the angel remembered was hearing Latin and a loud bang. He screamed out in pain into the darkness around him, alone in a field right outside Mystic Falls. His veins burned and his stomach yearned for blood, calling him closer to the city. He was already going to see Stefan anyways, which was why he was in the area, but this visit wasn’t going to be a pleasant one anymore. The next thing he remembered was Stefan’s voice, cutting through the bloodlust as he sucked down his second blood bag. He looked over at the vampire and seeing his worried face, dropping the bag that was in his hand and could feel blood dribbling down his chin. “I-I didn’t hurt anyone...did I?”















