What if Gordon and Dean went looking for the nest?

Dean and Gordon were finishing up their drinks after talking about stuff Dean couldn't believe he talked about. He guessed sometimes things were easier with someone you just met. Gordon kind of reminded him of his father. He was so driven to hunt.

"Want to see if we can find that nest?" Gordon asked.

"Yeah, sure. Let's swing by the hotel and get Sammy," Dean agreed.

"You sure about that?" Gordon asked. He didn't really like the kid. Maybe not like wasn't quite right. He had pulled him away from that saw just in the nick of time, but he wasn't like other hunters. Too soft.

"Why not?" Dean asked.

"Relax," Gordon said. He noticed that Dean was definitely protective of the kid. Probably how he had managed to stay alive this long. "I just meant, he doesn't seem all that into it, and the two of us can probably take care of whatever we find."

"Yeah, that's true. OK, just the two of us then," Dean agreed. Sam was being a major buzz kill lately anyway. Always wanting to talk about dad, know what was going on inside of Dean. He didn't really want to deal with all that. He just wanted to kill some vamps.

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Sam was outside the hotel room getting a Mountain Dew, thinking about what Ellen had said. She said stay away from Gordon, and although he didn't know why she said it, he was sure that was some good advice. There was just something about the guy. He was too driven, too something, that Sam just couldn't put his finger on. If pressed, he would have to admit, he just plain didn't like the guy.

Sam was jarred from his thoughts when he heard some rustling in the bushes behind him. He turned around but didn't see anything. After checking that nobody was immediately behind him, he quickly opened the door, entered the room and closed the door behind him. He leaned on it and then laughed at himself. Hunting was seriously making him paranoid.

He started over to the table to set his drink down when two men, no make that vampires, jumped out from behind the curtains. Sam hit one and then the other, but by that time the first one had recovered, and grabbed the old-fashioned phone and hit him over the head.

The vampires then dragged the unconscious Sam out of the room. The third vampire, Eli, was pulling up with their truck, so that they could load him inconspicuously. They headed off in silence towards the nest to have the discussion Lenore had requested. Eli thought this was the stupidest plan he had heard of in his 150 years of life. If he wasn't trying to win Lenore's love, he would have just killed this dirty hunter and gone after the others

The two vampires in the back seat were taking care of the minute details necessary in kidnapping someone. One of them was tying the hunter's hands behind his back the other was gagging him. Once the gag was in, they placed a canvas bag over his head so he wouldn't be able to find his way back to the nest.

A few minutes later Sam woke up. He could tell he was in a moving vehicle. He could feel a gag in his mouth and couldn't see anything. At first he thought he was blindfolded, but then he realized there was a bag over his head. It was quite suffocating.

He then realized he had bigger problems. Vampires were kidnapping him. That was never good. He hoped they were planning on eating him instead of turning him. He shivered and wondered if there were any other options. Couldn't think of any.