There are not many Supernatural/Morganville Vampires crossovers and I've been dying to do one so here it is! I really hope you enjoy it. Here is the official Blood Bound Prologue.
So here we go
Prologue
March 14, 2011
"Damn it Sam, hurry your ass up." Dean whispers harshly to his younger brother, gun rose and on alert. "Are you sure she's here?"
"Positive." Sam says confidently. "Her phone GPS leads back to here. And yes Dean, I'm highly aware that doesn't necessarily mean she's even here."
The Winchester brother was currently hunting for the young female hunter who has been with them for the past six years, Claire Panera. She'd lost her parents at the age of ten, and John Winchester had been the family's friend even though the Panera's were never mentioned. Dean had only been sixteen at the time and Sam only twelve. They took in Claire as one of their own, as a little sister when they saw that innocent face for the first time.
"Stop!" The screech echoed off the walls, a painful cry. Dean easily recognized it.
"She's defiantly here." Dean seriously says, trying to pinpoint Claire's cries.
The cries lead him down a hall that was eerie, walls were rotting with mold. At this rate, it seemed like the building itself could collapse. Rat scurried away, squeaking- there were even bats that came from the broken windows. No doubt was this the work of demon they currently were hunting.
It turned out that this demon had a grudge on John Winchester, and after his death, this demon saw an opportunity to get back at the Winchesters. First it drawled them out into the town by catching the brother's attention, and when it learned of Claire- it took her. Now here they were.
"Let me go!" Claire shouts were loud and angry. Dean felt a sense of pride knowing now that her fear was replaced with anger. That was good, but also bad. Fear and anger both lead to making rash decisions.
"Now, now Claire, haven't you learned that you should just answer my questions?" A voice taunted fallowed by Claire screaming cruses.
Dean and Sam crept closer, carefully to where they placed their feet not wanting to make any sudden noise. Dean paused where he heard the origin of the voices, carefully looking in. Claire was tied to a chair, her blood splattered in different places. On her face, clothing and floor.
"Maybe I have the wrong girl then." A man stood in front of her, a stranger to both brothers. "I mistaken you for the prodigy I have been searching for."
He chuckles, picking up a knife and before either brother could react- the knife was inside Claire.
"No!" Dean shouted, not caring he'd just blown their cover. That didn't matter now, not to Dean at least. Claire's life was in danger right now.
The demon pivoted around to face the Winchester brothers, and Dean didn't hesitate to pull the trigger as Sam began to do an exorcism, chanting the Latin words he had memorized by heart at a young age. Quickly, the demon was gone, the body it had taken over laid lifeless on the ground. The soul inside hadn't survived.
"Dean. Sam." Claire coughed, groaning in pain- glancing down at the knife implanted into her side. She was in pain, slowly bleeding out.
"Careful Dean when you move her." Sam instructed while cutting the ropes that bound Claire.
"No shit Sam." Dean muttered, trying as carefully as he could to lift Claire up.
"Fuck." Claire hissed out as the knife moved.
Dean chuckled. "Language Claire Bear."
Claire shot Dean a glare. "I hate that nick name, Deany."
Sam laughed when Dean grumbled about his nickname, carrying Claire to the Impala where the first aid kit was at. Claire laughed lightly, finding it hard to breath. She knew she was bleeding to much, and the moment that knife came out- she'd be a goner. That's why she was trying hold on right now, to fight to have that weak smile on her face.
"Well you know I hate the nickname Deany, so I'd call it even." Dean grinned, setting her on the floor, not wanting Claire to get blood onto the seats of the Impala.
"Still care about your baby so much I can't go in yet?" Claire asked teasingly, coughing slightly. It was getting harder to breath for her.
"Not until we get you all stitched up." Dean answered honestly.
Claire laughed. "Of course not."
Sam rummaged through the glove department for the first aid kit, knowing that it would be better to take Claire to the damn hospital but then there would be questions asked, and all the doctors there would do would just stitch Claire up. Sam knew he could do the same thing himself, he'd had practice with injuries worse than this before.
"Found it yet Sammy Boy?" Claire asks, coughing more. She was beginning to feel light headed.
"Yeah." Sam answers, coming back to Claire with the first aid kit in hand.
Sam looked at the knife that was in Claire's side, and his eyes widen. He'd been wrong thinking this would be a simple injure, just a simple nick that would need stitches. No, it wasn't though. It was a wound that was serious, gashing out blood.
"Claire." Sam whispers, looking up at the coughing girl. She had blood on her teeth.
"Don't." Claire whispers, smiling sadly without showing any teeth.
"What's going on?" Dean asks, seeing Sam whisper to Claire. That's when he notices the blood. All that blood. How had he missed it when talking to her?
"Dean." Claire whispered.
"No." Dean snapped harshly, knowing exactly what she was going to say. Just like last time she was on the edge of death.
"It's not your fault." She repeated those dreadful words. "None of this was your fault, you here me? None of it."
"Claire don't-"
"Sam." Claire cut off gently. "You hear me too right?"
Sam nodded, taking the younger teenager's hand into his own. She was breathing hardly, struggling at least now. Her eyes started to close.
"Claire!" Dean kneeled in front of the bleeding girl." Please don't leave me again."
Sam noticed the pain in his brother's voice. The same exact pain Dean always got when he realized someone he cared about would suddenly be gone.
"Castile!" Dean yelled, looking at the ceiling, silently praying the angel would come. And to Dean's happiness a bright light engulfed the room, making Sam and Dean shield their eyes. That spark of hope Dean had for that split second instantly faded away when the angel before them was not Castile.
"Where's Cas?" Dean asks, void of any emotion to this stranger.
The angel that was a stranger had copper like colored hair with brilliant green eyes that were cold. He wasn't talkative at all, but that was to be expected.
"Castile is busy at the moment." The angel says, eyes glues to Sam who cradled Claire in his arms.
"Who are you?" Sam asks; protectively tighten his grip on Claire.
"I'm the only one who can help Claire live." He spoke his words official like.
"Doesn't answer the damn question." Dean snaps.
The angel only raised an eyebrow before he took a few steps closer to Claire before Dean got in his way. Dean was overly protective of Claire, she was often a little sister to him and Sam. The three of them looked out for each other. Always.
"Don't take another step towards her." Dean warns but the angel doesn't take it to heart.
"Do you want t save her or let her die?"
"Dean." Sam whispers. "Let him heal her or else she'll die. DO you really want Claire dead when you have an opportunity to save her?"
Dean thought for a second, much to Sam's surprise. There wasn't anything to think about really. Claire's life was on the line and there's an opportunity was offered to save her. Why waste it?
"Don't try anything funny or I will kill you." Dean says, stepping aside s the angel could get through to Claire.
Sam let the angel take her, watching as he laid her softly on the floor before he yanked the knife swiftly out of Claire's side. Blood rushes out faster as the angel places a hand onto her forehead, closing his green eyes in concretion. Claire's wounds begin to heal, and within a minute Claire's stab wound and other wounds were closed out but still the angel had not move.
"She's healed." Dean strides forward to Claire and the angel. "You can let her go."
"I cannot. "The angel never opens his eyes. "You see Dean, you and your bother constantly put Claire into danger with this life style of yours. At this very moment- her memories are being erased. I can give her the normal life you all want her to have. She could have a good home and education."
The answer was immediate for Dean. "No."
Where on the other hand, Sam actually thought about it, both the pros and the cons. Pros, Claire could go to school and actually have a home, Even get away from the hunter life. Cons, the two brothers wouldn't be able to see Claire or protect her.
"Dean." Sam said, catching his brother's attention. "Let him- no don't ask why. I think this would make Claire safer, she almost field tonight."
"Almost, nights the fifth time." The angel says, not waiting for the boy's consent of the memories. He had orders, a responsibility and he was keeping it at that and without any warning, both the angel and Claire were gone. That was the last time the brothers seen Claire Panera.
When Claire woke up, she had a killer headache. She looked around the room she was in. Where was she? Oh it was just her room. Claire laughed to herself, waking up to not recognize her own room, how silly. A knock on her door brought her out of her thoughts.
"Claire sweetie, you're going to be late for your last day in town before you go to college." Katherine Danvers says, leaning on the door. "Didn't Elizabeth want to go out for the day?"
Claire's eyes widen. "Oh yeah!"
She'd forgotten all about that, and now was in a rush to get ready to actually meet with Elizabeth. Katherine laughed lightly at her daughter, shaking her head. Claire was very forgetful, or at least that was what she heard before she was given the task to foster the girl as her daughter named Claire Danvers and play the role as her mother Katherine Danvers .
"Don't forget to be home for dinner with your father and I!" Katherine shouted from the doorway when Claire rushed from the house, eager to meet her friend.
Katherine sighed, knowing it was a mistake to send Claire to TPU in Morganville Texas. But no one would looked for the named Claire Panera in a town full of vampires, not even the Winchester brothers.
Most certainly, no one would think to look for a girl going by the name of Claire Danvers. Because what are the chances that a fully trained hunter would have a memory block, have a changed name and become a college student in a town full of vampires?
Authors Note
Okay so here's the Prologue of Blood Bound, and I really hope you enjoyed it. No there will not be a pairing with the Winchesters, because it would be right. I'll give you a spoiler, Claire is somehow related to the Winchesters in this story.
How did you think this beginning was? I'm sorry if it was boring or confusing or just generally bad. I wasn't sure how to start this but I already know how to start the next chapter. Review maybe?