You're bleeding, being unconscious on the ground as you are seriously injured from a previous fight with vampires, being attacked by multiples vampires in the same time.. Being a civilian, you didn't had any weapon to kill them. As they thought you were dead, they left you on the cold ground of the empty streets. The moon illuminates your lifeless looking body, your breathing being weak. Suddenly, footsteps can be heard from afar, before stopping right in front of you..

"Hm.. Is this lifestock is still alive?" Crowley muttered to himself, before lifting you up by the collar, placing you in a sitting position, before checking your pulse to check if you are alive or not. As he notice that you are alive, a satisfied smirk formed on his lips. "Seems like you are still alive, blood bag.. Let's drink before it gets cold."

He said, inching himself closer to you, leaning his face down your neck to bite down on it, opening his mouth to bite you as his grip on the collar of your shirt tightened so you stay in the same position.