So I got excited and worked hard to get the next chapter done fast. This is my first story so I hope it's doing okay lol. Reviews are welcome considering I don't really know what I'm doing haha. All I know is im posting a story and that's it haha. any way enjoy


Chapter 3

As I wake up I feel my head pounding as if it's trying to explode, I slowly open my eyes and see why I'm so cold. Surrounding me is a stone floor, ceiling, and stone walls with a steal door in the middle of them. The only light in the room is coming from a small barred window facing opposite of the door, as my eyes scan the room more I notice Dean slumped in a corner, "DEAN," I yell as I quickly crawl over to him. I check his pulse and feel relieved when I find it stronger than ever, I lightly tap his cheek trying to wake him up. As he eyes flutter open, I see him tense up and look around worry coating his face. "Dean are you okay," I say looking for any major wounds. "Ya, my head kinda hurts though," he says sourly rubbing the back of his head where the pipe had been used. I sigh and turn to lean against the wall but remain next to him. "Any clue where we are, or how to get out?" he asks looking around the room again, "No, not that I can see anyway," I say with what almost sounds like defeat to me. No I think angrily why do I sound so defeated? The vampires haven't won, not yet anyway, all we have to do is fight and we can kill all them easily. I have to hide a smile knowing it's not the time to be smiling, but I can't help it the way I motivate myself, I chuckle at what my brain sometimes comes up with. "What's so funny," Dean says curiously, I look over at him and decide it would be fine to smile as I say, "Just sometimes the things you think of to keep you going, keep you strong. Sometimes they do more than that sometimes they make you laugh and fill you with, I don't know almost Joy." Dean nods as if understanding what I mean, which he probably does he must think up the strangest things to keep him strong. My smile is quickly replaced with a deep frown when the steel door opens noisily, a vampire standing in its frame. "Ready for some, fun!" She says a twisted smile dancing on her lips. Fear comes over me as I look at her eyes which could only be described as vicious and cold, "Who's first," She laughs walking closer to us. We both remain silent and look at her, as she makes eye contact with me I give her the biggest scowl I could make. She smiles, "Maybe I'll start with you." I watch her carefully as she moves closer, "You look like you could have one hell of a scream." I give her a fake smile before saying, "Oh go ahead try me you'd be surprised on how hard it is to get me to scream," She nods before looking at Dean, "Ya but I could start with him and then I could have you begging," Dean shakes his head before saying, "Wow you must be dumber than you look if you think you can break us that easy, I mean come one really it's not like where teenage girls here." She back hands him without hesitation before turning around and leaving, slamming the door behind her. "Well ain't she just a ball of sunshine," I say sarcastically. "She was kinda hot though," Dean says rubbing his jaw. "Of course you thought she was, it's not like you don't have a girlfriend or anything," I say laughing a little at his attempt to lighten the mood. He just grins at me before leaning in and kissing me gently, when he pulls out of the kiss he quietly whisper, "You know I love you," I nod before replying "I know and I love you too."


The steel door opened after what seemed like hours since the brown haired vamp had paid us a visit. This time walking towards us was a tall muscular man, well vamp. He heads straight for me and swiftly picks me up by one arm and starts dragging me toward the door. "Cali, No." Dean yells quickly standing up and running toward us, he was too late though the vamp had me dragged out of the room and the door shut. I quickly yell "Dean it will be okay, everything will be okay."


Chapter 4

I struggle against the vampire which is of course useless considering he's at least 100 times stronger than me. He continues to drag me down a narrow hall and into another stone room similar to the one I had just been in. The only noticeable difference was it was bigger and in the middle was a metal table with side rails that had four handcuffs hooked to it, obviously to hold me down. The other difference was on one wall hooked near the top close to the ceiling was two chains dangling and at the bottom of the chains was metal cuffs. Great this is gonna be so much fun! I think miserably. The vamp drags me the rest of the way to the table before cuffing in my arms and legs so I can longer move. He then walks out of the room leaving me alone to think about what horror is to come. My thoughts are disturbed by the brown hair vamp that had given me and Dean a visit earlier entering the room. I give her a smile before saying, "Oh looky here it's Vampire that just wants to have fun." "You think you're so funny, don't you?" she glares at me before punching me with enough strength to bust open my lip. "Wow someone is defiantly in a bad mood." I say with a chuckle. "Oh no trust me I am in an amazing mood," She says with a sinister smile. I watch her carefully as she walks next to the table and pulls a lever that makes the table quickly slam into a vertical position. I grimace as the handcuffs hooked on my legs and arms are forced to hold all my weight. She then disappears behind the table and I hear the sound of metal banging, she then walks back in front of me holding a very large knife. "Ya know Cali, I haven't had the pleasure of torturing someone in a long time, hmm I think the last time was 1985, and it was a hunter just like you," She says with an animal like smile. "Wow that's really interesting," I say sarcastically. She looks at me with hate filled eyes before grabbing the front of my shirt and tearing me off leaving me in my jeans and sports bra. "Wow someone's getting excited," I say with a smirk, that's when I decided to call her Liz because it's close to Lez which is short for Lezbo which she seems like right now. She ignores my snarky comment and brings the blade close to my fast brushing softly on my check, "Oh what happened, run out of smart ass comments," she says with a grin. I just gulp and hold my breath as she slices into my right arm just above my wrist, she then bends down and brings her lips to the wound. A wave a nausea washes over me as she starts sucking the pouring blood from my wrist. This really is gonna suck I think sadly as she stands up straight again and rubs away blood from her chin, before bending over again and sucking out more of my blood.