Three sets of eyes stared at the dark mansion. They were sitting in their car at the edge of the forest just watching the place. They had driven slow through the forest with the headlights turned off so no one would see them approaching.

"Are you sure she's in there?" Roman asked.
"Of course. It took me months to track her down but she's in there," Dean said.
"Don't question him. You know he's a fucking bloodhound when it comes to tracking down anybody," Seth said.
"She might not be listed on the address but I've seen her. I followed her here. She lives here even though it belongs to some guy," Dean said.

Dean took a photo from his back pocket and handed it over to the other two.

"For good measure, she's the one. Register the face in case someone else is in there," he said.
"Does she have a name?" Roman asked.
"Brandy," Dean answered.

For a little while they just sat there staring into the darkness.

"I don't think she's home yet," Roman said.

As on cue a light turned on in one of the windows upstairs.

"Bingo!" Dean said and pointed.
"Alright, what are our orders?" Roman asked.
"Get her alive but use any means necessary," Seth answered.
"So he doesn't mind if we end up hurting her a bit?" Roman asked.
"Any means necessary. That's what he said. As long as she's alive, he doesn't really care what we do," Seth answered.
"This is gonna be so much fun," Dean said.
"Just remember we don't know if anybody else is in there with her," Roman said.
"We'll spread out as always. I'll take downstairs while you two go upstairs," Seth said.

They left the car and quietly made their way through the darkness towards the mansion. As expected the front door was locked but as always it didn't take Dean many seconds to pick it. He stuck out his tongue and grinned when he opened the door.

"Come to daddy," he whispered as he got up to stand.

He took the first step inside with Seth and Roman following after him. Without a sound they started making their way through the place. Seth stayed downstairs while Roman and Dean quietly walked up the stairs. Once they reached the top, Roman pointed to the right to make Dean go that way while he turned left himself.

Dean didn't mind being sent in the direction of the room where they had seen the light go on. Spending months tracking her down and finally succeeding had him wanting to be the one to get his hands on her. Some sick pleasure to be the one catching the prey. He walked quietly down the hall, turned a corner and saw the light coming from the room at the end. The door was open and he could see it was a bathroom.

He slowly crept towards the room. Once he reached the door opening, he could see a black dress laying on top of the closed lid to the toilet. He took a step inside and saw her right away. She was standing in black underwear in front of the mirror. She reached her hands up as if she was about to release the sofisticated hairdo she had.

He let his eyes run down her body while he wet his lips. He didn't notice that she had stopped her original plan and moved her hand to the side to take something from the shelf next to her. His eyes ran back up her body again and he was taken aback for a second when he met her eyes in the mirror. She was watching him. Before he could say or do anything she swung around and her arm went forward so fast. He felt a sharp pain in his upper arm and looked down to see blood running. He looked back to her to see her standing with a razor in her hand. Before he could react, she took off running away from him.

"Motherfucker!" He shouted loudly.

Both Seth and Roman were alerted by his loud voice. She ran out in the hallway as fast as she could. She turned the corner and ran towards the stairs. She stopped on top of it as she saw a man moving up towards her. She raised her hand with the razor but he just grinned and continued upwards.

She slowly started moving backwards, quickly looking over her shoulder, knowing there was another man down in her bathroom. He wasn't there yet though. The man on the stairs had reached the top and he was moving towards her just as slow as she walked backwards.

"Might as well give up already," he said.
"Fuck you," she whispered which only made him laugh.

She took one more step backwards and then suddenly out of nowhere a big body came flying out from the room next to her, crashing into her, sending her straight into the wall. She dropped the razor as she went flying through the air. She hit hard on the floor and struggled to breathe while this monster of a man stood up and looked down at her.

They all heard footsteps as Dean came running from the bathroom to see what had went down. He grabbed the razor, straddled her legs and put it against her throat.

"You wanna cut me, huh, bitch? You think this is funny? How about I cut you too?" He spat.

She didn't answer since she still had a hard time breathing.

"Dean," Seth said silently.
"What? He did say any means necessary as long as we don't actually kill her, right?"

Dean never took his eyes off her while saying those words, wanting to state his dominance over her.

"Dean," Roman said and put his hand on Dean's shoulder.
"What, Roman?" Dean sneered.
"Just let it slide. She can hardly breathe from the impact with me," Roman said.

Dean finally nodded and moved away from her. He threw the razor towards the opposite wall before reaching down to grab her arms and yank her back up. The second she was up, she started struggling again so he spun her around and pinned her up against his chest.

"Keep fighting, princess. I like them feisty," he said.
"Alright, let's get a move on. Although, we might need to put her in some clothes. Seth, see if you can find something in one of the rooms," Roman said.
"There's a dress in the bathroom," Dean said and nodded his head in the direction.
"I'll get it. Get her down to the car," Roman said and started walking down the hallway.

"I got a feeling this one's gonna cause us trouble," Dean said as he pushed her forward into the car.

He had hardly spoken the words before she tried to take off running into the forest. He was faster than her though and caught up with her quickly. She was screaming and kicking as he dragged her back to the car.

"Not a chance, princess," he said.

Seth took a step forward.

"Allow me," he said.

Dean pushed her into Seth's arms and he quickly locked her into a sleeper hold, cutting off her airways and sending her into dreamland.

"Nighty night," he laughed as she went limp in his arms.