Story Two! Yay! If you haven't read my first story, Jail is a Learning Experience, feel free to go back and read it! I'll wait! ... OK LET'S GET GOING! :D

Don't own Supernatural. If I did, I would have cried waaaaaaay less.

Chapter 1

Elizabeth Winchester crashed on the motel bed, completely exhausted. She hadn't slept in two days. There was too much to do. Research, tracking, interviewing the locals. Everyone in this town knew her as Lily Rampling. No one questioned it, so it worked for her. She was on the trail of a group of vampires. They had yet to catch her scent, at least she was pretty sure. She was all alone out here, so she couldn't screw up. Her brothers were in Iowa, hunting a shapeshifter. If she messed up, she would have to pull her own ass out of the fire.

Eli reluctantly got off the bed and walked to the mini fridge. She opened it and pulled out a beer. She opened it and took a long drink.

"Ahhhhh..." she sighed.

Eli sat down at the table with all of her notes, eating and drinking for the first time all day. She was getting nowhere fast. There had been no more deaths since she had walked into town.

"I'm going to bed." Eli muttered to no one in particular.

Elizabeth changed into her usual evening attire: a gray tank top and black sweatpants. She made absolutely no effort to clean up her mess from dinner and dropped into bed. She fell asleep almost instantly.

When most think of waking up, the windows breaking and three vampires walking into the room is not the most ideal way to do it.

"Holy crap!" Eli screamed, grabbing a knife out from under her pillow. She looked around the room and saw just what she was dealing with.

"Guess a knife will help after all." she said. Elizabeth lunged at one of the vampires, ready to behead it. It dodged and kicked her in the back. Eli fell to the floor.

She looked up and got a good look at the vampires. They were all male and very muscular. The one she tried to kill had black hair and tan skin. The one to the right of him had red hair and had the glint in his eyes that told her he was enjoying this. The third vampire had light brown hair and was smiling that creepy smile that Eli tends to get from weirdos at the bar. That is, right before Dean knocks their teeth out.

"This is her?" the creepy one asked.

"Yes. She seems like a hunter." the ginger said.

"I'm right here, you know?" Eli snapped at them.

"We know. Kinda the point." the black haired vampire said.

"Caught my scent?"

"Yeah."

"We were looking for you, too." Creepy-guy said.

"Hunted hunting the hunter? Huh." she responded. Elizabeth tightened her grip on the knife and jumped up.

"So you're going to make this difficult, sweetheart?"

"Difficult is in my nature." Elizabeth slashed at the red-head's neck. He quickly grabbed her arm and pulled it behind her back. She hissed with pain.

"Listen, kid," the black haired one said, "We need you to come with us. Now you've got two choices: Drop that knife and get in our car outside or we will knock you out and take you ourselves."

"Well my choice is obvious." With that, Eli used the black haired vampire as a springboard and flipped over the ginger who was still holding her arm. Elizabeth yelped with pain as she felt her shoulder dislocate. She grabbed the ginger and held her knife to his neck.

"No one moves." Eli told them.
"You wouldn't." the ginger hissed.

"People tend to judge my character too quickly." Eli said with a laugh. She pressed the knife closer to his neck.

"What do you want, sweetheart?" the creep asked.

"Answers. Why are you here?"

"We're here for you. We need you to come with us." the vampire with black hair said. Eli was gathering that he was the leader.

"Why?"

"Your brothers."

"What now?" She was obviously confused.

"Time's up." With that, he moved behind her and hit her in the back of the head, knocking her out.