Here's Chapter Two! I hope you like it! Please comment so I know to keep this story going.

Chapter Two: I Hate Everyone

Chase looked at where the fat man's eyes were looking towards and that's when he saw Anna. He could tell after knowing her for six years that she was trying to hide her anger and also her fear. Chase was relieved to see that she was still alive. He knew that she was probably pissed at him because it was his fault they were in this mess. He really hadn't figured out what the hell happened yet. When the client first asked him to do the job, Chase's first response was hell no; trapping a vampire and then bringing him into a client was dangerous, much easier to just kill them right on the spot. But this client was offering big bucks for this deal so Chase changed his mind. After researching his client he found that Robert Wayne Price was a successful businessman and had lost his wife in a terrible home robbery gone wrong. Chase figured that he wanted vengeance against the vampire who killed his wife. He saw no reason for alarm and probably was a little careless but hey with that many zeros on the check he would be getting would be well worth it. It was a very important job so he had to have the best working for him. And his best was Anna. Hell, he practically taught the twenty-three year old everything she knew. It took him a lot of convincing her to do the assignment and agree to be bait. He promised her that he would be watching her back and nothing bad would happen. Yeah, he was an asshole and now he was going to get both of them killed if he didn't think quickly.

He looked at Anna and saw that like usual she looked great. She was in plain terms a hot babe. She would never admit it to herself that she was an attractive women but he knew she was. She was definitely not the same sixteen year old naïve girl who showed up at his doorstep one late night. She definitely was growing up really nice. Her body was perfect; she was skinny but not stick "I don't eat anything" skinny. Anna was also blessed with large boobs, which she complained got in her way of fighting but Chase couldn't see anything wrong with them. And tonight they were definitely on display. He knew she would kill him if he made it out of this alive because of the dress he picked out for her. The moment he saw it he knew it was the perfect dress for her. But due to their predicament now he wished he would have picked an oversized sweatshirt and jeans. There were a lot of males in the room and Chase couldn't help feel a little territorial about Anna. If anything happened to her he knew it would be his fault. Before meeting Anna, Chase didn't give a damn about anyone but himself; somehow she had pushed through his wall that he put up to protect himself.

"Look what we have here…" Damien made a gesture towards Anna, "She is quite pretty isn't she. Well Mr. Grant, maybe you'll be a little more cooperative now that we have your bitch here."

Chase saw how Anna tensed at being called a bitch; she was trying really hard not to lose her cool; which she did do occasionally. He wasn't sure what the hell was going to happen to them but figured he should probably stop pissing these guys off. He had been chained to the floor for about an hour and his back was killing him. It also didn't help that the huge guy in front of him kept hitting him. Chase felt like screaming out in pain but his ego prevented that so he either held in his scream or he would laugh because that seemed to make the three men in the room angrier. But he now knew he would have to change tactics, because irritating his kidnappers would not help Anna. This night was so not going according to his plan.

He was a little embarrassed to admit it but these guys were good. He didn't even hear them sneak up on him. The last thing he remembered before waking up in chains was waiting for Anna to bring the mark out of the Crooked Board then he heard a small noise behind him and then it all went dark. When he finally came to, he was in this room getting his ass beat. Yeah, he was embarrassed all right.

He had no clue what these people wanted and when he asked, his response was a fist in the nose. He was still confused as two men lead Anna closer to the fatter man, Damien, who was the leader. Obviously whatever they had planned was going to start.

"Let me explain why we have brought you two here. We have heard marvelous things about your work, Chase. I was quite surprised when word traveled about you being hired to terminate one of my employees by Robert Wayne Price. See, Mr. Price is still a little upset about a deal gone wrong. He didn't pay what he owed so Aaron Black was sent to take care of him. Unfortunately, Mr. Price wasn't home but his wife was so we figured she was the next best thing. I was hoping that he would either kill himself or get over it but no he hired you. Not the kind of person to let an opportunity pass me by I figured I could use you. You are described to be an excellent hunter. Although you don't seem as impressive in person as you do on paper. It's sort of disappointing…"

"Hey what can I say? You get what you pay for and sense you're not paying me anything I don't give a shit what you think of me. Now can you just get to the fucking point and tell me why the hell I am here?" Chases' response was followed by another kick to the stomach.

"Yes, disappointing. But back to the reason you're here. I want you to kill somebody for me. Your choices are simple, you either do as I say or you and your cute little girlfriend die. What will it be?"

Anna listened quietly as Chase and Damien talked. So, they wanted Chase to kill a man? Chase may be ruthless but he didn't kill humans. She wasn't sure what man could be so important to go through this whole set up. This Damien seems powerful enough to be able to take out a human, so why was he blackmailing Chase into doing it? Anna was so caught up in her thinking that she didn't notice that Bob was actually moving her closer to Damien. I guess Damien didn't like how long it was taking for Chase to answer because he punched me in the face. It hurt like hell and I probably would have fallen if it wasn't for Bob holding my arms. I knew there would be one hell of a bruise but it mostly caught me off guard.

"STOP! I'll do it just stop!" I was actually surprised at how desperate Chase sounded. I could handle a few punches he didn't have to cave in so fast. But I didn't really need to worry about it because Damien hit me again but this time in my stomach. This time Bob let go of me and I was able to hold my stomach and knelt to the ground. Okay that was harder than necessary; I mean I think we got the point.

"That's what I thought." I really wanted to punch him because Damien's tone was so cocky and it was making me angrier. "The man I want you to kill is named Dean Winchester. He is resourceful and goes under many aliases. I need someone who can get him to let his guard down and kill him. He is somewhere around here because we have something he wants. You are to find him and kill him. Make it fast but extremely painful. This Winchester guy has been a pain in my ass and I want him dead! You are not under any circumstances to kill the other guy that travels with him, you leave him to us. I know what you're thinking… why not just kill him ourselves? Easier said then done, he does not easily trust people to let them get close enough and especially not anything that aren't human. Find him; tell him you're a hunter who worked with his father, John. That may help you get close to him. The rest is up to you."

Anna was intrigued, whoever this Dean Winchester was it was obvious that he was hated by Damien. Anna thought that he sounded like a good guy if he could make this asshole that mad. She just hoped that Chase wasn't seriously considering going after him and killing him. Her thoughts were interrupted by a faint whisper: "No! Don't do it!" She looked over Chase and to the back of the room they were in. There in the darkened corner was an older man tied up. With all the commotion with Chase she hadn't even seen him there. The man was wearing a trucker hat, a button-up flannel shirt, and had a graying beard. His face was covered with bruises and dried up blood. He didn't look like the type of guy that should be tied up in a basement by vampires. Anna watched as the vampire dressed in all black went over to the guy and punched him in the nose. Now this was getting out of control. Anna then felt Bob's hands on her arms as she was being lifted and then half dragged to the same corner as the older man. She was practically thrown in the corner but not tied up which was a bonus. She also still had her purse on her shoulder. Things were looking up. Bob then left her in the corner. It was a little annoying how everyone here just assumed she was a helpless "bitch" who didn't even need to be restrained while they all were conducting business over by Chase. All the five vampires were around Chase giving him information on his next target. This gave Anna plenty of time to get ready. She still wasn't sure what she was going to do but she couldn't let this man stay tied up or let Chase leave. Chase may be stupid enough to go and kill this man and Anna knew she couldn't let him. As she carefully went through her purse the man next to her began talking to her in a whisper.

"Don't be scared." How typical another guy who thought she was a wimp. "Someone's coming for me, I know it! My names Bobby Singer and I have very good friends." He ended his sentence with a tiny smile which I guess was his way of trying to make me, the scared defenseless girl, less scared. I gave him a little smile in return as my hand found my dagger once again in my purse because hey he seemed really nice and it seemed polite. I looked over to Chase and he was now being unchained. Then all of a sudden the door of the basement opened and in came two men. The first was a tall man wearing a brown leather jacket with brown hair and I had to admit he was good-looking. But the thing that instantly caught my eye was the gun in his right hand and a machete in the left. The gun was a .45 caliber semi-automatic, very impressive. The next man who entered was long-limbed and tall, taller than the first. He had shaggy brown hair framing his cute face and was wearing a tan jacket. He was also carrying a gun. I believe it was a 9mm Beretta Model. Like the other man he also carried a machete. Well I hope that these were Bobby's friends. Well the Bobby that was tied up next to me not the Dark Shadow Guy Bobby. The two men entered guns raised and seemed to know what they were doing by the way they surrounded the vampires. Chase looked as confused as I was. Who the hell were these guys and why does every guy have to look like a fucking model. I glanced over at Damien and he looked pissed. This made extremely happy! I was wondering if he was more pissed at the fact that he had a gun aimed at his head or that he was still the ugly fat guy in the room. The shorter man smiled at Damien, but it was definitely not a nice smile. It also made him look even hotter if that made sense. What can I say I'm attracted to weird things.

"Damien, Damien… what were you thinking? You didn't think we would let you take our friend and not come after your fugly ass?"

"Dean, I'm glad you could come. I've been looking forward to seeing you. Now how do you plan on getting your friend out of here? You think you can stop my men with guns? I don't think so. Boys…" The last word came out like an order and sure enough the two vampires that were unnamed: black clothing guy and body builder guy proceeded forward. Bobby and Aaron stayed on the sides of Chase, holding his arms so he couldn't move. Damien moved behind Bobby, obviously he wasn't immune to bullets from a gun. I knew he wasn't a vampire because he gave off no energy but he was definitely not human. I was really hoping that these two men could fight because although their guns might cause a little annoyance to the vampires they wouldn't kill them and machetes are only handy if you could get the upper hand to chop off their heads. The two vampires rushed forward but the two men were ready they each took a shot at the men but quickly put their guns away knowing that the machetes were the most useful weapons. I was actually really impressed with their fighting techniques, they were well trained. The shorter man, who was apparently the Dean that Chase was supposed to kill went after the bigger vampire and was to my amazement getting the upper hand, while the taller one was left with the vampire dressed in black but he was also keeping his own in the fight.

I then quickly stood up and whipped my dagger out of my purse. I kind of wished I had a bigger bag with a nice machete in it but somehow I don't think that would have gone with my dress. I then went towards where Chase was after quickly cutting Bobby down with my dagger. Hey right now I figured we were all on the same team, the I Hate Damien and Vampire Team! I rushed towards Damien but Aaron blocked my way and let go of Chase. Before I was being pushed away by Aaron I saw Dark Shadow Bobby wail Chase in the head and let him fall to the ground as he ushered Damien out towards the door. "Let's go! It's not the right time for this" Crap, Damien was getting away but I was a little preoccupied and so was everyone else.

"Now it's our turn to play baby! We are going to have so much fun!" Now, after being called so many horrible names and people thinking I'm so weak I was beyond pissed off. I did what any other strong women would do in my position: I kicked him in the nuts and on his way down I took my dagger and stabbed him in the throat. That should shut him up. The shocked expression on his face made me happy, maybe a little too happy but I already established how screwed up I was. When Aaron tried to get back up he didn't get too far as a long sword was brought down on his neck. I looked up and saw my fellow captive Bobby holding one of the swords that was hanging on the wall. I looked towards the two guys who were still fighting but both had lost their machetes and it wasn't looking too good for them. Bobby didn't waste anytime he rushed over to the taller man who was now getting chocked by the vampire. I ran over to the wall but on my way I kicked Aaron's head. Yeah it was a little childish but hey I had a bad day. Then I picked out another sword and went over to the shorter man, Dean. Body Builder vampire had an enraged expression on his face and looked psychotic with the blood running from his nose and was now kicking the fallen man. I took my nice new shiny sword and swung it at the vampire. His head rolled to the ground with Aaron's. And soon after the last vampire's head joined after Bobby and tall man took him out. I didn't wasn't anytime with the three men, instead I ran over to Chase who was still lying unconscious on the floor. A part of me was upset because he was knocked out and another part of me was pissed because I would really like to slap him or something for getting us into this mess. I figured we should definitely get paid for this job because Aaron Black was definitely dead. I looked over to where I left his head and the look on his face was enough to make me laugh. The three men walked over to where I was kneeled next to Chase and looked down at us.

"It's going to be okay. Don't worry your boyfriend will be fine! You're just in shock." Dean said in what he probably thought was a nice sincere voice. Great these guys thought I was some crazy lady who was in shock. I guess I couldn't blame them because I was covered in blood and how could I forget that I was dressed like a complete slut. Yeah, this was just great.

"He's not my boyfriend and I'm not in shock you ass!" I angrily responded. I don't know why I was getting pissed at these guys I mean technically they did help Chase and I out but I was over playing the part of defenseless girlfriend. I was now back to my bitchy self. Thank god! Dean looked a little surprised at my response but then smiled and said, "Can't say I'm not glad to hear he's not your boyfriend. But why don't we get him out of here and to a hospital."

Was he really flirting with me right now? I guess I was wrong about my first statement after hearing Damien talking about Dean Winchester. I definitely did not like him. Dean Winchester was an ass! I just ignored the three men and tried to get Chase to wake up.

"Chase! Chase! Wake up you prick!" I wasn't trying to be bitchy but I really couldn't help it. I mean Chase was the reason I was here and he just needed to wake up. I even tried slapping him lightly, well as lightly as my mood would allow but he was out cold. I couldn't believe it I was actually going to have to carry Chases' fat ass out of this basement. I got up and moved myself to get in position to pick chase up. The three men looked at me and then each other with confused faces. I really didn't have time to deal with them. I needed to get Chase out of here as soon as possible. We couldn't go to the hospital because that meant police which meant questions. And I had no answers. I started to lift Chase by his armpits and tried to do so without having my dress ride up but it wasn't working. So basically I was half dragging half carrying Chase across the floor to the door and practically mooning the three guys. Thank god I had underwear on! I finally managed to get to the door when I saw the long ascending stairs. There was no way I was going to be able to carry Chase up those. I hate life. "Shit!"

"Do you need some help?" Dean asked in a cocky voice that made me want to hit him even more. Fuck! I was going to need their help. I hate Chase! I was on the fence with Bobby and the tall guy, I should probably find out his name soon. But I knew with out a doubt that I definitely hated Dean Winchester.

TBC (Comments Please: Be honest I can take it lol)