The Alpha’s Scorned
The child would soon bleed out if she didn't find medical attention right away.
Not knowing where I was, I knew I had to act fast. It didn't take a genius to figure out that finding a medic right now would be virtually impossible, so instead, I do the next best thing. I extend my fangs, puncturing my wrist, and drop a few drops of blood into her mouth. The child begins to stir in my arms, making me realize that my blood has done the trick. I hand the little girl back to her mother, and tell her to find a medic. While the child may no longer be bleeding out, she will still need to be checked out. She may still be injured, just no longer in lethal danger. I wasn't all that sure how my blood re