TrueBloods: A new beginning

Cerina

I open my eyes to have a bright ass light shining in my eyes, I raise my arm to cover the light- I'm attached to a machine- more like I have a rubber tube launched into my vain to something that measuring the amount of blood that it's taken from me. 

"Where am I?" I ask- weak as hell, my voice lingering with tiredness. I begin to groan when the machine beeps and sucks blood from me, I feel like I'm losing gallons of blood. I begin to sleep again, the room has gone dark; someone turned the light off. I try and open my eyes but when I try the machine begins to suck my blood again. 

My lips are dry and cracked, my mouth dry, my body growing weak; where in the hell am I? 

The next time I open my eyes the light has been dimmed but it's still so bright I have to hover my hand over my eyes, before this machine sucks my blood again, I turn to absorb my surroundings- 

"desmond?" I begin to panic, my heart racing when I see him lying on a metal table- a machine sucking his blood, oh my god where are we?

"HELP!" I begin to cry, tears running down my face, but I am so tired the more I scream the more I grow weaker. I have to get to desmond- he needs me. Once I begin to move rapidly the machine starts to suck my blood- I go to grab the tube but a hand stops me, I try to see the face but I can't- that's when the hand digs it's thumb into my side, intense agony overgrows me and I begin to scream bloody murder, when I eventually pass out from the pain. Why the hell did it hurt so bad in that spot? 

All I can feel is fear, I have no f*****g clue where I am, what's happening and why someone could possibly want my blood, desmonds too. 

"How much further?" A woman asks.

"we've gathered 3 Liters of blood, we only .5 more." I'm going to be anemic once this is over.

"How much from the Vampire?" 

"Well, he was done yesterday, all I was doing was getting her blood out of him- due to there physical connection." What? You mean due to the fact we loved eachother? 

"Wake her up, I don't want anymore blood extracted- I need her alive to take the vaccine and be able to test it for me. We've taken too much anyway. I need there to be at least 3% Matanica blood in each liter.  I still want to help my daughter with this vaccine. But kill the vampire." 

"NO!" I GROAN. I shake my head from left to right while bringing my eyes brows down because I was in pain. 

"You can't kill him."  I say that because, if they kill him I could become deadly- full of anger. Blow everything up- me included. 

"She's right- she'd kill us all." The woman says. When I begin to hear Desmond groan a little ray of hope began to shine through. 

"I'll do whatever you want just don't kill Desmond." I plea. 

"fine- Take out his tube and get him off sedation, but don't let him leave. I'll need him in the future." she snaps. 

I sigh in relief when the gentleman starts doing as she asks. He removes his mask over his face- when I see it, his face is whiter than usual- his fangs piercing through his gums.

"How long have we been here? He needs blood." I say with my cotton mouth- phasing in and out of consciousness. 

"Alannah?" Desmonds whispers, he's in pain.

"We can't give him blood- not yet." The woman says to the man. He watches the interaction between Desmond and I, as desmonds eyes flutter open and closed. The woman unlocks the breaks of my bed and begins to stroll me into a different room. She unhooks me from the blood sucking machine.

"It's going to take a few days for you to regain your energy, in the meantime; i'll be working on your vaccine, then the real test will begin. I'll be doing a test that runs for eleven days, if the results ends with you being able to interact with a vampire without taking all of their energy you are free to go." 

...*...

 6 days after the science project begins.

This sucks, I'm always being dragged into s**t like this and it's becoming irritable. I've been getting an injection into my heart for the last week, it's just the shot- I get no food, no communication, one bathroom break ever two days. I sit in a room because most of my energy is whipped out by the shot anyway. I figured it's about 3 every morning that I get a shot. So by the time 8 every night I'm able to fall asleep without worry. 

Desmond must be worried sick right now, not know where or how I am. I to am worried about him, I am also scared for myself, this shot is having some sort of affect on me that I don't understand. When this shot happens my mouth begins to hurt, my hearing and everything is blocked but then it's like I can hear everything for the first time. The nurse that was helping the doctor when I first got here watches the affects all day. He doesn't talk or anything just watches. He records the same thing every single day. 

*Screaming* 

I look up towards the wall, I can hear screaming coming from the direction- it sounds like desmond! I get up from the bed, I don't know how but I was being compelled to slam on the door screaming for help. There doing something to desmond and I can't be there, desmond where are you? I begin pounding on the door not even realizing I'm making dents, I can feel the rage flowing in my veins, all I want to do is blow this f*****g door from it's hinges.

"ALANNAH DON'T!" Someone yells. But after three more blows to this door it flies off it's hinges, this is the most supernatural thing I've felt, my hair begins to flow from my energy, when I get shot in the arm with a needle that puts me to sleep. I want to get the hell out of here. 

For the next 4 days I am curled up in a ball in my bed, not moving once.

"Are you okay?" The male nurse asks while administering the vaccine.

"I just want to get out of here. This vaccine is obviously stopped wit symptoms right?" 

...*.. 

I woke up a pain in my gums, but I thought about it, but it could just be a tooth ache. Todays was the last day, the day I get to see Desmond. 

The door opens and I look up from my bed, seeing the womans face for the first time, 

"CERINA?!"