Club Spider was absolutely useless. No one saw anything, and if they did they definitely weren't talking. The police reports had matched up; three blondes went missing from this same damn place and no one knew anything. As they were walking out they spotted a young blonde being led into an alley by a man, about thirty as the vamp had described him.

They followed the couple into the alley.

"You ready baby? A couple drops of this will take you on the ride of your life." The man held up an eyedropper filled with red liquid.

Dean grabbed his arm and jerked it back before he could release the blood. He punched him in the face and tried to shove him over.

"Run." Kayla told the girl, but she was confused. "We're cops now unless you want to be arrested with him on the drug charges…" That was all it took, she dashed off down the alley.

The man threw Dean against the wall and ran, that superhuman strength is a bitch.

"Dean you ok?"

"I'm good!" He followed them around the corner, after the guy but they stopped dead in their tracks when they saw Gordon, as well as the man who had tried to kill Sam on his 'mission from God'. Christ.

"What the hell?"

Gordon drew his gun and shot at them, they quickly backed around the corner again.

"Run, I'll head them off." Dean ordered.

"What? No! You're crazy!" Sam answered.

"They won't give you a second look Dean, he's not after you!"

"Split up, I'll meet you back at the hotel." He ran in front of the guns, drawing the attention of Gordon and his buddy.

Sam and Kayla didn't waste any time in making a run for it as gunshots echoed through the alley. This wouldn't cause a scene at all. Kayla glanced back to see Dean jumping over the wall to the next street, relieved, she made her own escape. Gordon wasn't killing anyone tonight, but it did bring on a whole new set of questions.

Kayla was the second one back at the room, it seemed to take forever getting back but he finally strolled in, completely calm.

"Hey guys. Sorry, stopped and grabbed a bite."

Kayla had anticipated the attitude and tried to stay rational. "Dean, you shouldn't have run in front of the guns like that, you could have been killed."

"Yeah well, what can I say? I'm a bad ass."

"You wouldn't be bad ass if you laying back in that alley right now."

"But I'm not." He grinned. "Hence why I'm still a bad ass."

Sam grimaced. "How'd he even know where to find us?"

Dean paused. "That bitch." He pulled out his phone, and called Bella. "Hey Bella. Say, when you called me yesterday it wasn't to thank me for saving your ass was it?"

"No, Gordon Walker paid me to tell him where you were. He had a gun on me, what else did you expect me to do?"

"Oh I don't know, maybe pick up the phone and tell me that a raving psychopath was dropping by?!"

"I did have every intention to call, I just got a little sidetracked. I didn't think it was that big of a deal, after all there are two of you, and only one of him."

"There were two of them."

"Oh."

"Bella. If we make it out of this alive, the first thing I'm gonna do is kill you."

"You're not serious."

"Listen to my voice, and tell me if I'm serious." He hung up.

"I knew I should have let that bitch drown." Kayla sat on the bed. Figures, they save her life and she returns the favor by almost getting them killed.

Dean nodded in agreement and turned to Sam. "Hey when we find Gordon, or he finds us, he's not leaving us a whole lot of options."

"No, we'll have to kill him."

"Really." He looked at him a moment. "Just like that huh? I thought you'd be like, no it's wrong, we can't, he's human…"

"It's him or us Dean. I made my choice."

"That's more like it."