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Chapter One: The Vessels

Dean's POV:

The night was cold and wet as the rain poured down. I stood over the decapitated body of a vampire. Sam went to retrieve the Impala as I set the corpse ablaze. I heard the engine of my Baby and slowly turned away from the raging fire. "Come on Dean, lets go." Sam said, opening the passenger side door and getting in. I moved to the drivers side and hopped in.

We had been driving for a couple of hours and my vision had become blurry and my body had become shaky. "Sam!" I cried reaching out for my brother. He too was convulsing. It was like the entire car was rocking back and forth. "Sam..." I said weakly, then everything went black.

Sam's POV:

I awoke to the smell of motor oil, my hands useless behind me. Dean sat opposite of me, his eyes closed. "Dean." I whispered. His eyes remained closed. "Elizabeth, this one is awake." My eyes shot up to the far corner of the room, hidden in the shadows was a girl. "Wake up the other one Rose." Another voice barked. To my left sat another girl. She sat on a red tool bench. Her blonde hair hung in ringlets down her back and her face held an authoritative smile. "Hello there Sam." She nodded her head in greeting. "I hope you had a nice nap." The other girl stepped forward the shadows releasing her from there grasp. "Now Lizzie please don't be rude to him." Her soft voice was like silk, smooth and beautiful. She caught my eyes. She had to be the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Her fiery red hair waved down to her butt and her shapely body curved with every step she took. Her high heeled boots clacked on the concrete floor. Her face took my breath away. With the most icy blue eyes it sent shivers down my spine.

"Rose quit staring and wake up the other brother." Rose jumped as if awoken from a trance. Grabbing a pail she walked over to Dean. "Hey! Leave him alone!" Rose turned over the pail over and water spilled over on to Deans head. "WAH!" Dean exclaimed shaking his head. "Dean!" I struggled against the ropes. "Sammy! What's happening? Where are we?" Dean glanced over to Rose. "Who the hell are you?" He demanded. She only shrugged and resumed her place in the corner. "Hello Winchesters!" Elizabeth said in a sing song voice. Deans eyes widened as if surprised. "What do you want?" I asked surprised at how calm my voice sounded.

Roses POV:

The Winchesters were trouble sure, but I never expected them to be so...difficult. It was hard looking them directly in the eye. So I hid myself in the darkness, away from probing eyes. As I took in the prisoner in front of me my eyes lingered on the younger one. His strong jaw was tight and his hazel eyes blazing, his dark brown hair disheveled and messy in the heat.

Damn.

My eyes wandered down his chest. "You're hurt." I whispered softly. His head shot up, as if surprised to hear my voice. I slowly walked forward, cautious. I bent down and ran my fingers down pectorals accessing the danger and secretly reveling at having my hand on his chest. He sucked in a breath and shivered at my touch. My mouth watered as the sweet smelling blood traveled down his chest. "Rose!" Elizabeth's tone sharpened. "Rose. Come." Elizabeth ordered. My eyes pulsated and I felt the blood rush to them. Sam's eyes widened. Dean somehow seeing Sam's distress shouted, "You Bitch! Get away from him!"Sam said nothing though he just calmly stared at me, curiosity and wonder clouding his gaze. "What are you?" He leaned forward, as if studying some sort of test subject. Feeling self-conscious I backed quickly back into my safe dark corner. Elizabeth sighed.

"Well that was dramatic."

Elizabeth's POV:

Watching Rose drool over that Vessel made my stomach churn. Didn't she know we had a job to do. Crystal told us what would happen. She knew the consequences. "Rose, you disappoint me. These vessels need to be protected, not used as your new drinking spout." The short vessel let out a primal growl. "What do you mean lady?" His eyes narrowed. I sighed. "This is kina hard to explain." I began, crossing my arms over my chest. "And I really doubt that tiny brain could comprehend our reasoning." He snarled. "Try me." He challenged. I growled. "You're a bit of a smartass aren't you? Well let me tell you something Shorty." I stepped forward, bending down to meet his eyes. "You should show me some respect. I can kick your ass in two seconds flat without thinking twice. The only reason you're not dead is because I've chosen to keep you alive." The gigantic one interrupted my monologue by saying, "So you mentioned something about vessels." He started. "Do you mean how we're the Michael and Lucifer vessels?" I nodded. "You must be the smart one." I smiled. "Yes vessels...You see you're no longer in your world. You are in a different one." Their faces remained blank.

"You're in the city of the Mystic Falls. Where vampires are friend and foe. Where witches roam the earth helping people and vampire kind. This is a different world from your own. But just as real. This is your new world."

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