Kara had to be dreaming. That was the only way she could explain the devastatingly handsome man that was now in her living room. The Winchester brothers had nothing on him. He was bigger then any man she'd ever seen, making her feel even more dainty then her five feet, five inches and petite frame usually did.<br/><br/>Her libido, which had been going crazy for the last few weeks, seemed to catch fire inside of her. In fact, just looking at him made her feel as if fire was licking her skin. Lightning seemed to shoot through her body. Her fingers itched to touch him, to loosen his hair so she could wrap the platinum blond length around her body. Even his voice made her ache.<br/><br/>Then suddenly they weren't alone. Three more sinfully handsome men had just appeared in her living room, causing her to cry out in alarm. Her ice cream dropped to the floor as she stood up abruptly. Kara's heart started thrumming heard in her chest when she saw that the three newcomers had horns, actually horns on their heads.<br/><br/>The first man, the one that made her blood electrify, moved so fast that she could barely keep track of him. If she was dreaming, it had just turned into a nightmare. Kara stood frozen in fear as the four men began to fight. That was too kind of a word for it, because what she was seeing was brutal. She'd never had dreams like this, where heads were torn from bodies and blood was sprayed on the walls and floor.<br/><br/>Kara was trembling when the first man spoke to her. His words sounded as if they were coming from far away, as if through a tunnel. Something was happening inside of her. Kara could feel some kind of change happening. It felt like her blood was on fire, but instead of hurting, it felt delicious. The color of her eyes changed from a soft brown, to an iridescent amber. She could smell the spilled blood, and instead of being revolted, it made her hunger. Two small fangs grew and indented her plump lower lip. Her hand moved up to touch them, while her eyes registered the shock she was feeling.<br/><br/>The pressure inside of her kept rising, the fire burning hotter and hotter. When she thought she could take no more, the fire burst from her. The blue inferno swept outward from her body and filling the room. The only thing left untouched was her and the man standing not far from her.<br/><br/>As quickly as the fire shot out from her, it seemed to sweep back inside of her. Kara landed on her hands and knees, feeling as weak as a kitten. Everything in the living room looked scorched except for her and the man in black. Her clothes were intact, but she could see steam rising from her bared arms and legs. The three horned men were barely recognizable. Her television had melted, and signs of the scorching fire went from the floor to the ceiling.<br/><br/>Kara's gaze found the tall, blond man. Her voice was tremulous from the fear of what had just happened and the changes she felt within her. “What is happening to me?”