Disclaimer: I do not own any of the supernatural characters sadly.
Warning: this story contains violence, language and other acceoptable things for Supernatural but not for some viewers. (May be rated M in later chapters)
Summary: Boris didn't allow himself to be killed by Vampire!Dean and wasn't just going to let him be cured and return to his normal hunting life. Souless!Sam and Caring!Campbells
It's too late
Boris glanced around the long dull lighted room; all his family was still unconscious from the message off their father. The newest member, who he was pretty sure was called Dean, had tried to attack him with dead man's blood, the amount of the dosage could have been lethal if he had been hit but he knew better than to trust his new ones, he didn't know anything about the kid apart from the fact that he was pretty and was straight. His judgement about trust had been right, this one was going to cause trouble, but he liked a challenge and the kid probably just needed time to adjust to his new afterlife.
Some of the new more slutty members of the family were still being trained so were in cages at the side of the room. They had adjusted to their new afterlife's well but were to driven by blood to be let out into the world. He was now considering locking Dean up as well after he fed him, he was pretty sure that although he said he had fed, he was lying so getting him fed and locking him up was the plan until he heard the distinct sound of a head falling to the ground outside. The hunters were here. Dean must have led them to the nest which was annoying and caused Boris to rethink his plans.
More of the nest was waking up, everyone was rather bewildered by the message but that was the usual after effect of their father encountering them. Boris knew the hunters would charge soon and was wondering how Dean was still alive if he encountered the hunters and refused to believe that he just got away so it was a possibility that he was a hunter judging by the way he swung that pipe earlier. Boris had decided that he would see what his new 'son` was really like and unleashed his other family from their cages. He then proceeded to leave with only one of his daughters, the newest one Kristen. He would go and hide and watch what Dean did to the rest of the nest and how he interacted with the hunters then he would plan on getting him back where he belonged.
Boris wasn't disappointed by Dean's abilities, the way he slashed the head off his other children was quite graceful and he didn't doubt himself when attacking. He was clearly a hunter. Boris liked that. When all the nest was dead Dean pivoted around the room and looked pissed "You slimy bastard" he said before sitting down in the middle of the room.
The door opened to reveal the hunter that had tried to attack him in the alley after watching him turn Dean; he was followed by an older bald guy who looked rather funny standing next to the tall one because he was a lot shorter. He had to strain to hear their conversation without alerting Dean to his presence in his hiding place. "Looks like your brothers got a bit of Campbell in him after all" the bald guy said. "Nope he's just a Winchester, that's how Dean has always been, savage" the Sasquatch one said. Winchester, Boris had heard that name before from a vampire bitch named Kate who was crying on his shoulder about the loss of her mate and to be honest Boris didn't give a damn, he killed her shortly after that, she was no good to him a weepy mess. He had also heard the name from demons, the nasty things. It was hard to believe that the guy he had turned had been to hell and back and was a sadistic killer but hadn't drank one drop of blood, that would have to change!
"Dean you okay?"
"Yeah I'm good, well apart from the fact that the dick got away"
"You let him get away, did you get any blood from him?"
"I didn't let him leave, I was unconscious" he growled an stood up "and NO, I DIDN'T GET THE BLOOD. But I got every other suckers" he sighed, Boris could only feel pity for him, he really didn't want to be in this life but he would soon love it. He just needed a little help adjusting.
"Okay, just don't worry we'll track him down, we have the other ingredients for the cure, it will be fine" the old bloke tried to assure the younger one.
"I don't think I can track him down, the only thing I can concentrate on is the movement of your blood" Dean didn't even manage to get a reply to that before he fell to the floor. Boris didn't see what had happened but when he managed to look round the corner without being seen he saw an arrow in the boys knee, he didn't have to guess what was in the arrow because both him and his girl could smell the dead man's blood from their hiding place and the look of pain on his child's young face when the blood started going through his system was also a tell tale.
"Sam, what the hell?"
"You heard him Samuel, he's focused on our blood, and he's no use to us like that"
"So you poison him?"
"It may have escaped your notice, but I'm still here you know and in a lot of pain so you know thanks bro!" Dean said from the bloody floor. Boris could only focus on the one word "Bro" so Dean was a hunter but Boris was confused by how the taller one had just watched his brother get turned into a fang. That would be an interesting conversation to listen into.
Dean looked up at the two other men and could feel himself slipping and he felt totally drained. Two seconds later he was unconscious on the floor. "The dosage in that arrow shouldn't have made him unconscious, do you think something's wrong" Samuel said looking agitated. "No, I just added some animal tranquilizer to make the ride to your house easier" Sam said as if tranquilizing your brother was a normal occurrence.
"My house? What about your motel?"
"He needs to be locked up so he doesn't drink any blood while we go hunt that bastard"
Samuel wanted to disagree but keeping Dean away from blood was a priority and they couldn't just leave him unattended while they hunted the curly haired scruff. So reluctantly he agreed and the two of them carried Dean out to the car while keeping a hunters eye on the sleeping vampire.
As soon as Boris heard the car's engine turn round the corner he came out of his hiding place still keeping Kristen in an iron like grip so she couldn't escape. He walked into the room where the three hunters were not five minutes ago and let out a hysterical laugh.
"What's so funny?" Kristen timidly asked.
"They have taken our boy so they can cure him" Boris seemed to be gloating.
"Cure him from what?"
"From being a vampire"
"There is a cure!" she said eagerly which earned her a slap across the face which resulted in her falling to the floor with her arm still in Boris' grip. "Don't get your hopes up honey, it only works if you haven't had human blood and you have had a lot!" Kristen only whimpered as she climbed back up on her feet.
"So why were you laughing?" she asked while pasting an innocent look across her facial features to make her just look curious and not earn another slap.
"They can't cure him now, it's too late" Boris replied looking ecstatic before throwing himself into another roar of laughter.
So what do you think? I'm hoping to make this a multi-chapter story if people like it. But I love Vampire-Dean and think that there should be more Boris (for anyone confused, he is the vampire that turned Dean) themed fics. Please review. Thanks for reading and I hope to update soon.
