Blood Allergic Vampire

I remember the day when I was made a vampire. It's been a hundred and seventeen years from then I never had a problem with the type of blood I fed on but this one.

I have grown allergic to blood. I had no clue that like humans, I'd suffer to a medical condition. I sucked in the blood of a sickle cell anaemic human. The vampire doctors had a hard time isolating the actual problem.

It was suggested by them to find another source of meal to survive if it were no blood anymore. I pitied my fate. From being a blood lover to blood allergic, came too early in my life. I was to live another 900 years.

The vampire lord heard my silent cries and prayers. He came in my dreams and conveyed a very effective solution but that was the only way I could buy more time. Although this solution couldn't have been more just, it would possibly add a few more years to my vampire life and I'd eventually die as a human.

The medical procedures began three days later and it felt like the same dialysis which mum went through during her last days. It brought me back the old memories of watching my mum die.

The dialysis helped me take in rectified blood. But, the anaemic blood in me made only half of it consumable. I took this procedure until I was turning human.

The pain, every little thing around me felt normal. I was human again. A part of me didn't want to let go of my vampire self and the other felt relieved to feel like every other human did, "Alive!".