A/N: I cant give you much info without giving the story away, so read this chapter and it should become clear.
Graciee
Disclaimer: I own Rose. That's it.
"Sam, watch out!"
Sam ducked right in time to avoid a Vampire attacking him. Dean ran over with a knife and cut it's head off, it rolled right by Sam's feet and he sighed, letting his head fall back onto the ground.
His brother looked down at the Vampire head. "Head's up."
Sam groaned and stood up. "Any others?"
"Not that I've seen." A crash sounded down the sewer and Dean shined his torch down in the direction. "Maybe...Im gonna go check it out." Dean walked down where he heard the crash and Sam looked for something he could use to cut the head off a Vampire if one came.
Once Dean had disappeared, Sam's back was pinned to the wall and a Vampire had him pressed up against her. "Sam Winchester. God, I've wanted to meet you." Her eyes raked his face and smiled. "Im Rose."
Sam struggled against her, trying to get free. He started to talk but Rose cut him off. "Uh-uh-uh. No yelling for you brother, I have a propisition. One I know you'll like."
"What is it?" He asked, keeping his voice low so Dean wouldn't hear.
She smiled. "Thats better. Well, I know how to save your brother from going to hell, is that something you'll be interested in?"
"I already have someone helping me."
"Ah, yes, that Demon...Ruby. Are you really listening to a Demon, Sam?"
"Any reason I should listen to a Vampire?"
"Heres two: I like you and I use to be a hunter. Yup, I was hunting Vampires and one mission went horribly wrong." She chuckled. "I was hunting with your father."
Sam's face paled. "What?"
"I was hunting with your father." She repeated sadly. "He was a good man, he told me about you two when we met at a bar. We had a few drinks and soon we both found out that we were both hunters. Then we spoke for hours. He was really proud of you and your brother. I know he still is." Rose loosened her grip on him but pressed closer. "The things he told me about you," she licked her lips. "Im so glad I met you, now, let me help you. It's the least I can do for your father."
"Come back to the motel with me and my brother, we can talk there."
Rose thought this over for a bit. "Fine. No tricks, because no matter who your father is, I will kill you." she threatened and let go of him completely, but not moving.
Sam swallowed and didn't make a move to get her away from him. "Are you gonna move?" he asked.
Her face was so close to his she could smell his sweet breath. She didn't answer for a long time, finally, she moved back. "Your brothers coming." She told Sam and looked to her right as soon as Dean came jogging up.
"I found none, but I think one is heading toward you..." His words trailed off when he saw Rose and lifted his knife up. "I see I was right."
"No!" Sam yelled and stepped infront of Rose.
Rose rolled her eyes. "Sam, im a Vampire. If I wanted to avoid an attack, I could."
"Smart, but I could have your head off in ten seconds."
Rose's face scrunched up. "Ugh, Im gonna save him?" She rolled her eyes. "Whatever, I see how he's related to your father."
Dean stepped forward, the knife in the air and ready to swing at the mention of his father when Sam pushed Dean into the wall. "No." He repeated.
"What the hell, Sam? Shes a Vampire!"
"Im aware of that." Sam said and looked at her. "Ill tell you at the motel, we gotta get going."
Sam took Rose's wrist and pulled her along, still not trusting her entirely. She followed him and looked back at Dean to catch the sarcastic look.
Once they were at the motel, Dean was pacing back and forth. "No, no, no! I agreed to a Demon but there is no way in hell im taking Dracula in."
"Dracula was a guy." Rose pointed out.
"Sorry, the resemblance is too strong." He shot back.
"Listen, monkey. Im here to help you, you cant trust Ruby, shes a liar and a Demon." Rose was leaning on the wall near the door, a quick escape if Dean had a hissy fit. Instead he came to stand right in front of her.
"Give me a reason to trust you."
Rose pulled out her wallet from her back pocket and took a crumpled old photo out and showed him. "Me and your father."
Dean took it and stared at it for a long time, it was his dad. And that was definitely Rose, black long wavy hair, grey stormy eyes, full pink lips and a light blush on her cheeks. Sam came to stand up next to him and he looked down at the picture too.
"I may be a murderer, I may be a bitch and I may be someone no one can trust. But, believe me, I am not a liar." She stood infront of the door, ready to walk out. "Am I in, or not?"
Sam looked up at Dean, his eyes pleading, they needed the help and he trusted Rose. After a long time, Dean put the picture in his back pocket. "Your in." He sat down in the nearest chair and picked up Sam's laptop. "Im gonna do some digging, you two get some sleep."
"Im gonna go get something to eat for us, be right back." Sam said and took his wallet and Dean's keys.
"Be careful with my baby." Dean yelled after Sam as he shut the door.
"Where am I gonna sleep?" Rose asked and Dean nodded to one of the double beds.
"There."
"Your gonna sleep with your brother?"
Dean winced in disgust and shut the laptop. "God, no. Im gonna be researching."
Rose's eyes went to the two beds. "How about we take shifts? We both need Sam safe, if he dies, then your gonna go make another deal that im going to have to wriggle myself into to help."
Dean considered it for a moment and nodded. "Fine, but can I ask you something?"
Rose sat on the edge of the bed. "Yeah, shoot."
"Why are you helping us? It cant just be for my dad, theres nothing you can get from that, so why?"
Rose found something interesting on the ground to stare at, and for a second, Dean thought she wasn't going to answer. "I miss hunting, going on adventures...and when I turned into a Vampire, your dad stayed, trying to help me. I need to pay him back for that, and the only way I can think of is getting his son out of this mess. Believe me, im glad you saved Sam like that. But did you ever stop to think what your Dad might have said if he were here? I know, hes your brother, your family and you love him...but think of the family who did that for you." After that, Rose stood up and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Dean asked softly.
"Im hungry."
"Sam went out to get food."
"Not that type of hungry." She shut the door behind her and went into town. She ran into a family in town, a man, woman and girl, she had to be about 9. The man was about 23, the woman, 22 and the child, 9. Rose almost screamed in frustration that the kid was her favourite type of blood: A+ Positive.
The girl jumped around, excited as the entered a pet shop. Rose watched for a long time before the girl came out holding a Jack Russel Terrier puppy. She kissed it's forehead. "Im naming you Jack!" The puppy barked as if he understood that and licked her face. She giggled and hugged the puppy to her, as if protecting him from everything.
Rose waited until the parents came out and into the car, the little girl protested though.
"But I need to get Jack a collar!"
"Isobel, we can get one tomorrow."
"But I need one now! What if he escapes tonight? I need to get him a collar!" The little girl begged.
Her parents eventually caved and gave her $20 to run in and grab a collar for the dog. Rose watched as the little girl put the puppy in the back and ran into the pet shop again, she followed. Rose went where the dog collars were and the little girl picked out a black one with spikes on it. "Did you get a new dog?" Rose asked.
The girl - Isobel - smiled. "Yes! His names Jack, I got him just before. Hes so cute and sweet. Hes my first dog, im a only child so I get lonely, Im homeschooled and dont have many friends. He's all I got." She smiled sadly.
"I know another thing that might make you happy." Rose said with a small smile. Isobel's head snapped up to her, her eyes round and big, looking at her as if she were a goddess.
"Really? What?"
Rose took the girls hand. "Come with me." She led Isobel to the back door - if she went out the front she was certain the parents would grab Isobel - and out into the back alley.
"So, what is it?" Isobel asked excitedly.
Rose kneeled down to the little girl with a grin. "Death." And Rose ripped into the girls skin, she wasn't even thinking of the age or her screwed up life, she was only thinking 'Hungry'. It wasn't her fault that Isobel was her favourite blood type.
The girl screamed and thrashed, but Rose clamped a hand onto her mouth. She took her mouth away from her neck. "Dont worry, it will only get worse." Rose said, the girl relaxed and Rose went back to feeding from that sweet blood on her neck. Rose moaned into it and tore deeper, the girl just let her. Rose wanted to freak out because the girl was fine with it, but she thought if she let Isobel live then she would tell the world what just happened. Granted no one would believe her, she wasn't going to have hunters over hearing and killing her.
Once the girl fell limp and the blood slowed, she took her mouth away from her neck and watched as the girl went cold and pale.
"Isobel?"
Rose looked down the alley, hearing her parents footsteps, she disappeared into the night. But only sitting on the rooftop of the petshop and watching in horror at what she just did. But, it was either the kid or Sam OR Dean.
She felt so guilty, she couldn't stand the watch the weeping parents and she started walking back to the hotel.
When Sam returned, he had two burgers and three cokes. "Wheres Rose?" He asked.
"Hunting. She got hungry."
"But I jus- Oh."
It was obviously gonna take time for them to realise shes a Vampire. They sat opposite eachother and ate in silence until Dean broke it. "You do that Rose is killing someone, right?"
Sam nodded and finished his burger, he looked out the window. "How long do you think she'll be?"
Dean put the rest of his burger down. "How are you so calm about this? We are working with a Vampire."
"We've met good ones before."
"But she is drinking human blood."
"I know...but we need her."
Dean walked towards the bed and lay down on one. "Whatever."
"Wheres Rose going to sleep?"
"We're taking shifts."
"When's mine?"
"We'll wake you up." Dean closed his eyes, trying to block out any unwelcome noise.
Then the door opened and his eyes opened. Rose walked in with blood on her lips, cheek and shirt. He should have been disgusted and only hoped that it was Bambi and not some poor innocent.
She walked straight to the bathroom without a word and she licked her lips, using a wet towel to clean her face and her bloody hands. She took her white tank off and walked out in her black lacy bra. Both brothers were looking at her. She went to the drawer and pulled out one of Sam's shirts. She tugged her jeans off, standing there in her bra and undies and not caring that both brothers were now gawking at her. She put Sams buttoned up shirt on and looked at both of them. "See something you like?" She asked them.
Sam looked away and Dean shut his eyes. She went to the window-seat and sat down, watching the rain pour down. Sam walked over to her and handed her a gun with rocksalt in it, a gun with silver bullets in it and the only knife that could kill a demon. She looked up at him. "I have weapons." She bared her teeth and hissed, he didn't even budge.
"Just in case." He moved to his bed and kicked his shoes off, pulling his T-shirt off and laying back in bed.
Rose watched him for a bit, he wasn't facing her but she knew he wasn't asleep yet. She looked at Dean next and he was looking right at her, not even shutting his eyes or looking away in embrassment to be caught staring. They stared eachother right in the eyes, millions of messages running through. She heard Sam's soft snoring and consentrated on that beautiful noise. She liked him, she would defend him, but if she had to...she would kill him.
Sensing that Rose was having a inner battle in her head, he sat up and took his shirt off, and kicked off his shoes. He made his way over and sat opposite her on the window-seat. "I cant sleep, you might aswell get to bed and let me take the first shift."
"How about we both just stay up?" She suggested. "When one gets tired the other will just stay up."
Dean nodded, his leg nearest to the window rested under him while his other was stretched out, trapping Rose to the window. Rose had her legs curled up under her, if he bent down just a little he could see up the shirt. He wasn't going to take the slap or fangs though.
"You changed right infront of us."
She rolled her eyes. "Do you always state the obvious?"
"No, not really. Today has just been full of surprises though." He noticed she still had a little blood on the corner of her lips and he used his thumb to wipe it away. Rose looked at him as if he had just squashed a fly on her forehead.
"What are you doing?"
"Blood." He told her and showed her his now pink thumb.
She instantly relaxed and nodded.
"You like Sam."
"Okay, what the hell? First, you act like you hate me and want to kill me. Now, your trying to be nice and make small talk? Really?"
Dean leaned forward, suddenly angry. "Your going to be road tripping with us! I didn't want us bitching every five damn seconds, I thought maybe if we are friends or could at least tolerate each other, then Sam would be happy."
"This is all for Sam? So none of this nice thing is real?"
"It's all for Sam."
Suddenly, she felt tired, really tired as if she stayed up another minute she'd go crazy and kill someone. "You take first shift." She said and walked towards Dean bed. She laid down, her back facing him, and pulled the covers up.
He regretted it, as soon as he said it, he regretted it. Nothing he could do now though, it was out of his hands. He stayed up the whole night.
The next morning, Dean was packing the car and Rose was helping Sam pack his bags.
"We're going to have to get you some clothes." He told her. "Cant always be wearing mine." Sam teased her and she chuckled, looking down at her jeans and one of Sam's black T-shirts that she knotted at the side.
"Yeah, guess we can find one in the next town. Where are we going, by the way?"
"Georgia, Virginia." He said and told her about the attacks that happen every full moon.
"Werewolves?" She asked, every fortnight was a full moon. If the attacks were on a full moon, it couldn't be too big a stretch.
"We think so, we'll see when we get there." He smiled and she nodded. Not only one day with her and he was already beggining to like her, he could see what his father did, she was pretty and outgoing, never took 'no' as an answer. She was fearless.
Rose put one of Sam's jeans in his bag when she caught him staring at her, she couldn't help but stare back. She could hear his heart quicken and blood pump faster, she wanted it. Him. All of him.
Just like he wanted her. He dropped the jacket he was holding and leaned down slowly, giving her time to move away if she wanted too. She never did. Rose leaned up, eager to press her lips to his when a cough sounded at the door.
"Sorry to break your lovers kiss, but we gotta get going." Dean said and stalked out the door. She could hear him slam his car and she sighed.
"Is he always so cranky?"
"In the morning, always."
She laughed and put her bloody tank top in his bag. "I'll clean that off when we get there, okay?" He nodded and zipped his bag up, she put on her black converse and went to the car. Dean was looking out the windshield and couldn't seem to see her. She got in the back seat and laid down.
"Your shoes better not be muddy."
"If they were I would have wiped it on you."
"No fighting when Sam gets in the car."
"Aw, you mean I have to put up with your fakeness? Fine."
Dean rolled his eyes. "Just dont make him upset or hurt him."
"I would never hurt him! Just because im a Vamp-"
"Im not talking about you being a Vampire."
She caught up with what he meant and she faltered. "I would never hurt him." She repeated and closed her eyes, desperate to get the sleep she never got last night. Sam jumped in and told Dean to stop by the nearest shop when they enter Georgia. It was going to be about a 2 hour drive from where they were and when they got on the road, Dean had a hard time keeping his eyes open.
"Dean, do you want me to drive?"
"No, im fine. I didn't get much sleep last night."
That was true, he never went to wake Rose up from her not sleeping state. He stayed up the whole time and that bugged her. More then it should.
They had been on the road for about an hour and Sam was was on his laptop while Rose and Dean had an arguement. Again.
"You missed the turn!"
"I did not!"
"Im the one with the map!"
"Im the driver!"
Sam ignored there bickering and searched up on Werewolves, ignoring the death threats that went back and forth.
"I swear to god, if you dont shut up im going to rip your head off with my bare hands!"
"If you dont go back and take the other turn im going to rip your throat out and feed on your blood!"
"I'll kill you both if you dont shut up!" Sam yelled.
Dean looked straight ahead, ignoring everything that Sam was saying, only concentrating on the destination. A sign said that Georgia was five miles back, he looked into the rear view mirror and watched Rose smirk in satisfaction.
"Told you."
"Okay, thats it." Dean pulled over on the road and hopped out, opening Rose's door and dragging her out by her hand. "This is not going to work if you keep fighting with me. I was told that if I try and get out of this agreement - Sam dies. I dont want you with us, your putting my brother at risk of dying. Again. And I wont have that. So either leave and drink a little girl, or get in the car and shut up."
Rose looked at him in hatred, pulled her arm back and socked him in the face. "Dont joke about that little girl comment." She said and got back in the car. She watched Dean with his mouth open and getting back in the car, out of the corner of her eye. That little girl comment had pissed her off, big time. Especially after she just did.
Sam didn't dare say a word to either of them, he pretended to read but was listening to both of them huffing and sighing in anger.
As soon as they got to Georgia, Rose hopped out and started walking towards the police station.
"What are you doing?" Dean asked, shutting the car door behind him.
"Getting information, you go talk to the family. Meet up at the Local Coffee Shop." She walked into the police station and saw a young policeman, he would be about 19. She walked over and smiled. "Hi, I was hoping you could help me?"
"Of course, what do you need?"
Rose locked eyes with him and leaned forward. "There was a family, up the road from here and the wife claimed that her husband attacked her in the old museum? Do you think I could see the tape?"
The policeman looked into her eyes for a long time and then nodded. "Right this way." He led her down one of the three hallways and into the last room. They sat down infront of the surveilence cameras and he put one of the tapes on the desk in. She stood behind his chair, watching the screen carefully as the wife was checking out a greek god 'Zeus' and saw a man come up to her, she smiled and kissed his cheek. The woman motioned to the greek god statue and the man watched her, grabbed her by the hair and slammed her on the floor. He looked up at the camera and took one of his wifes shoes and threw it at the camera.
Rose noticed the most obvious thing that a human could miss and looked at the policeman with a smile. "Would you be able to get me a cup of coffee? Ill just put the tape back."
The policeman nodded and jumped up to get her coffee. Once he was out of sight, she rewinded it just before he threw her shoe and paused. His eyes were lit up, she shook her head in confusion. "It has to be a flare or..." Her face paled. "Shapeshifter." She heard footsteps coming down the hall and she grabbed the tape and shoved it in her back pocket. Thankfully, it wasn't one of those ginormous ones. She opened the door just as the policeman was about to, she smiled. "Hey, thanks, the tape is on the desk. Forget I was here." She smiled, took the coffee and walked down the hall and out the door, making her way over to the Coffee Shop.
"So, your husband attacked you?" Dean asked incredulously.
"Yes! How many times must I say? He grabbed me by the hair and threw me on the floor like I was some kind of uh-uh...rag doll!" The woman cried, she was blonde with ice blue eyes. She was beautiful, but she had a scar going down the side of her face.
Sam leaned forward hesitantly. "So, he just...grabbed you? Are you sure it wasn't a...dog?"
The woman opened her mouth and closed it like a fish. "A dog? Are you on crack or something?"
Dean cleared his throat. "He's just, he's had a little too much to drink." He smiled at her and gave Sam a look before looking back at the woman. "What's your name?"
"Cindy."
"And your husband?"
"Ex husband! Mark..."
"So, he was your husband and he just suddenly attacked you?"
She sighed. "Yes!" She stood up. "I think you should go."
Sam and Dean stood up and walked out of the house, protesting the whole time. Once the door was shut in their face, Dean looked over to the Coffee shop and saw Rose sitting there, drinking Coffee and fingering a tape. "Son of a bitch." Dean muttered and stomped over to the Coffee shop next to a grinning Sam.
"You got the evidence?" Sam asked and sat opposite her.
Rose smiled and put her Coffee down. "He was puddy in my hands." She put the tape on the table. "Impressed?" She looked up at Dean.
Dean rolled his eyes. "Even if you weren't here, we could get it."
"Your just jealous because you dont have nice legs."
Dean glared and Rose giggled. "Shapeshifter." She announced. "All the signs are there."
"It wasn't a werewolf?"
"She said her husband attacked her, not her family dog. It couldn't have been a werewolf anyway, they were at a museum. He would have known he was a werewolf from previous full moons." Rose stood up and downed the rest of her Coffee. "God, thats hot. Anyway, im gonna go get some clothes, you two have fun. I'll pick a motel, call you guys and tell you where I am. 'Kay?"
Dean looked at her as if she were crazy. "Since when did you become our boss?"
"Since I know how to save your ass from hell." Rose looked at both of them. "See you soon." She said and left.
Dean watched her back for a long time, once she disappeared he whirled on Sam. "Do you see what you've gotten us into? We're like freaking slaves to this chick!"
"That 'chick' has a name."
"Yeah! And fangs! Hell, Im already on her bad side." Dean rubbed the back of his neck and was shaking his head.
Sam rolled his eyes. "If she wanted to kill you she would have. If she wanted you to die she wouldn't be helping us. Think, Dean. Just because we aren't working with Ruby anymore doesn't mean we cant work with someone else."
"Yeah, when were you going to tell me?" A new voice joined and the brothers turned to see Ruby standing there, hands on her hips and looking furious.
"Ah, crap." Dean said and glared in the direction Rose walked off.
"Ruby..." Sam started.
"No! We had a deal Sam!" Her eyes turned black and Dean stepped forward.
"Your a Demon, we have no choice! Deal's off, I rather stick with the Vampire."
"How nice of you." Said Rose from behind him.
Dean jumped and turned around. "Freaking supernatural freaks!"
"Very mature." Ruby praised.
Rose rolled her eyes and stepped up to Ruby, she had changed. Rose was now wearing black skinny jeans, a red halter and a black leather jacket. "Get out of here, we dont need your help."
Ruby, dressed in: Blue jeans, black t-shirt and a brown leather jacket, got in Rose's face. "Dont threaten me, kid."
Rose smiled, and then grabbed her by the neck. "I can kill you. You know I can too, dont make me do it." Rose dropped the Demon to the ground and turned to Sam. "Here." She chucked him a room key. "I'll be talking to our victim." With one last look at Ruby, she stalked off. Not even looking in Dean's direction.
The oldest brother looked at Ruby. "What does she mean she can kill you?"
"Exactly what she said." Ruby choked out, massaging her throat. "Shes not like other Vampires." Straightening up, she looked at the brothers in disgust. "Fine. Go to hell, Dean. That's exactly where shes going anyway. Goodbye, Sam." She said and she was gone.
Both of them thanked god that the Coffee shop wasn't crowded.
"Do you have any children, Cindy?" Rose asked, leaning forward to hold the woman's hand.
Cindy grasped her hand tightly and nodded. "Three. Two boys and one girl."
Rose nodded. "So, he was the father?"
"Yeah, not biological. But, he was the father."
"Ill be right back, okay?" Rose stood up and went outside, grabbing her cell phone and calling Sam.
"Yeah?" He said when he answered.
"I got something."
"And?"
"Each victim has three kids. The husband not being the biological father, think it means something?"
She heard alot of typing on the other end, and alot of cursing.
"What is your brother doing?"
Sam sighed. "Having a fit, look, come back soon, okay? He wants to ask questions and I dont think I can deal with an angry Dean for another minute."
Rose laughed. "Yeah, okay." She hung up and walked back inside. "Excuse me, Cindy? I need to go, but we can discuss this another time if you like."
"Okay." Cindy said weakly and started crying into a tissue.
"YOU CAN KILL DEMONS?"
"Jesus christ, can you not talk so loud?" Rose walked into the room and put a hand on Sam's shoulder in greeting. He touched it for a second in acknowledgement and went back to searching backrounds on Shapeshifters.
"Can I not talk so loud? I dont know, can you tell the truth?"
She could tell he was getting frustrated and she wanted him to shut up and to just stop talking. She looked at Sam. "We're gonna take this outside, okay?" Sam nodded and she walked outside, dragging Dean by his arm. "Now can you keep your voice down? You did say not to make Sam upset."
Millions of expressions crossed Dean's face, she could see he was having an inner battle with himself. "I dont want you getting close with Sam."
Rose rolled her eyes. "He's a big boy, Dean. He can make decisions for himself." She began to walk away but Dean grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. She tried to get her arm free but he never budged. He was very aware she could get out of his grip by breaking an arm. But, she never did. After awhile of her struggling, they were both breathing heavily and their chest rose and fell with each breath.
The rain fell harder, soaking them both. Her thick black hair was now clinging to her face, her eyes squinting to keep the rain out. It was so cold, her lips were pinker then usual. She looked flushed and Dean had a hard time looking at her without kissing her. Ah, crap. He thought. Am I seriously falling for a Vampire? The way she looked at him, his lips and his soaked hair dripping from his face said everything. Yeah, he was falling for her. She was beautiful and she wouldn't stop looking at him.
Rose broke free of his hold and stepped back. "We're too much alike Dean, we're destined to be best friends or worse enemies. Tell me when you've decided." She walked back to the motel and shut the door. Sam jumped up and picked up one of the towels on the bed and wrapped it around her.
"You okay?" He asked, rubbing her arms.
Rose leaned into him. "Yeah."
Sam held her to him, his arms wrapped around her. Her arms went under his jacket and wrapped around his waist, holding him to her. She couldn't get enough. "Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"Kiss me."
Sam leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, she kissed back sweetly before he bit her lip gently. She got rough and had him pinned under her on the bed, biting his lip back just as gently as he did. Her lips left his and went to his cheek, jaw and neck. His breath hitched when her tounge darted out to taste his neck. She lifted her face and looked him straight in the face. "I wont hurt you." She said and moved her lips back to his. He kissed back just as eagerly and moved his hands to rest on her hips.
His eyes were closed as she kissed him, but her eyes were open. And white.
Dean knew very well what was going on inside and he sat on the sidewalk, ignoring the moaning coming from the room.
Then Rose walked up in only her underwear and bra.
"What the f-"
"Save it! Where is that son of a bitch? Im gonna freaking kill him!"
"You were just...your in..."
"Shapeshifter, Dean! Wake up!" Rose walked past him, threw the door open and grabbed the Shapeshifter off of Sam and threw it in the wall. "You bastard." She snarled and pinned it, digging her fangs in it's neck.
Sam jumped up, grabbed the gun from under the pillow and aimed it at the Shapeshifter, althought, the Shapshifter was quicker. It had Rose by her hair and had a knife at Rose's neck. "One small movement, and her head will come off." Sam stopped in his tracks.
"Oh, I dont freaking think so." Dean tackled the Shapeshifter, punching it in the face five times. "Dont EVER pretend to be Rose AGAIN!" Dean took out a gun, pointed it to the Shapeshifters heart and shot three times.
Rose was on the ground, watching the exchange with a shocked expression. "So...the jobs done. Whats next?"
Dean looked at her like she was crazy. "Are you kidding me? Get to bed." He groaned and got off the Shapeshifter, kicking it in the side and then going to the bathroom.
Rose was still on the ground and she smiled and laughed. "Oh, this is gonna be fun.
A/N: Review? :)