Author's Note: Okay, so I was gonna wait to get this chapter up but I've got the muse for it so here it is! Enjoy!
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Rory stared at Dean for a moment before she tried to push past him. He was smaller than his brother but still bigger than Lorelai. Running a hand through her drying hair, she let her blue eyes search his green ones for any sign that he would be moving anytime soon. "Where are you going, Ror?" Dean asked, standing his ground making sure not to show any kind of emotion. He finally ran a hand through his short, spiky blonde hair. Dean was determined to stay there until she gave him an answer that he liked. Glancing up behind her is when he saw his little brother stand at the top of the stairs, watching them.
"Away for a while. I need time to think, alone." Lorelai said as a new set of tears fell from her eyes. She shook her head to clear the tears before she slid between him and the wall. Without thinking about it, she grabbed her keys and leather jacket on her way to the front door. Lora had no idea whatsoever as to where she was going and she didn't give a rat's ass. As she got to the door of her '67 Dodge Charge, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Lorelai, Sam has to do this. There is no other way." Castiel's voice said from behind her. Rolling her eyes as she turned to face him. Lor had an expression that was twisted with fear, terror, anger, and rage. The brunette felt like punching something, anything would work.
"Yeah, there is. We let Michael and Lucifer have their little bitch fit without using Sammy as a Goddamn meat suit! I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy." Lorelai's voice was shaking with anger and terror. She opened the driver door to her car when Cas put his hand on her shoulder again gently.
"Rory, that won't work. Let me drive you, you're not in the state of mind to be driving." He said softly to her. He was not good with this human emotion crap nor did he really understand it.
Castiel watched her curiously, wondering what she was thinking. Lorelai shrugged his hand off her shoulder. Her fist balled up and she was swinging at Cas next thing she knew. As she made contact with his jaw, she shoved him backwards before getting into the driver's seat of the car.
"I'm driving and I don't want anyone going with me or following me." She said slamming the door shut and starting the dark teal Charger up. She didn't wait for her father, or Dean or Sam, or even Cas to stop her, she drove off. Lora drove down the road for what seemed like hours, she had lost track of time along with how long she had been crying. She soon found herself sitting in the parking lot of the bar her friend and once hunting partner's family own. Grace's bar was only on the other side of town but the young hunter wasn't sure how long she drove around town before she ended up here. Turning the car off and getting out, she ran a hand through her long brown hair before she made her way up to the door. Lorelai knew that she was safe here, between Grace and her father she'd be in good hands. The other hunters that had stopped through would probably just mind their own business like they normally did.
Reaching the bar, she sat down on a stool and put her head in her hands. Rory was still in shocked that Sam was going to say yes to Lucifer, the woman hated everything about the plan. The idea alone of her spending the rest of her life without him scared the shit out of her. Running a hand through her hair again, ordering a double shot of whiskey from Grace when she came by. Lora downed the shot as soon as Grace came back and ordered another without thinking about it.
Let her eyes search the bar for the first time since she got there, Lorelai's eyes fell on a case file next to a police scanner and bottle of scotch. "Grace, that case file over there is it for anyone or can I take it?" She asked before grabbing a beer from behind the counter. Ror popped it open as she waited for Grace to finish with the guy at the other end of the bar. Once Grace was back by the file, she grabbed it and handed it to Lorelai.
"Take it, it's been sitting there for a couple days now. Dad wants it taken care of." Grace said wiping down the bar a bit. Ror nodded before she glanced the case over. Downing the beer and the shot, she went to put money down on the bar. "It's on the house, Rory." Grace called from somewhere in the bar. Simply nodding before heading out the door to her car before driving the hour and a half to the town that was having people disappear every few days. It sounded like vampires to Lora and there were simple, she could take care of them tonight and be home in a few hours.
When Lorelai got to the warehouse that had been abandon on the opposite side of town, she got out and headed to the trunk of her car. Grabbing a machete once she got the back of the car open, she glanced around quickly before tucking the weapon in the inside of her jacket while closing the trunk with the other. She texted Bobby that she was fine, stop worrying about her, and she'd be home in a few hours before. Lora made sure to leave her cell on the front seat, she didn't want it driving her nuts anymore from the nonstop calls and texts from Sam, Dean, and Bobby.
Upon walking into the abandon warehouse, she moved around quietly and carefully. It didn't take look for her to see a figure walking towards her soon. Keeping her right hand on her machete, Rory readied herself in case the walking towards her tried to attack her. As the figure moved closer to her, she could make out that it was a man, he looked to be like four inches taller than her.
"Can I help you, miss?" A male voice came out of the darkness. Closely moving closer to the figure it was clear that it was a man and he looked to be about the same age as herself.
The little bit of moonlight that was shining through the window near the pair of them gave Lorelai a better glance at the man that was interrupting her reckless hunt. Letting go of the handle of the machete, she reached up a little and grabbed a hold of badge she kept there. "Officer O'Neil, we got a call that it looked like there was a group of teenagers or young adults breaking into the building, sir." Lorelai said, flashing him the badge before she raised an eyebrow at him. "May I ask why you are you, Mister...?" She said, letting him get a look at her badge before she tucked it back into a pocket of her jacket.
"Williams, Nate Williams. I'm the owner's son, he asked me to come down and check it out." The man said to her, giving Lora a kind and friendly smile. It soon turned into a look a of terror when he saw something behind her. It looked like a man but it's teeth were something that Nate had never seen before in his life. Backing up a bit before his back hit a pole as Lor turned around and saw the man and his teeth. She pulled her machete out and swung at the creature. It punched her in the side, she knew she'd be bruised in that area in the next couple of days. When the vampire went to throw another punch at Lorelai, she ducked before standing up and swinging the machete. A smile appeared on her face when she saw the head fall off and roll away. "What the hell? You just killed that man!" Nate exclaimed, his voice was just above a whisper but his expression was clear. He was now terrified of the woman in front of him.
Letting out a soft sigh, she walked over and grabbed the head of the vampire. She put her machete away as she walked over to Nate. "See these fangs? They're vampire fangs, this guy would have drank you dry of you blood." Lora moved the lips back a bit before she pushed down on the gum line, making a white fang appear. When she saw him jump backwards a bit, she smiled inwardly before she dropped the head. "Go wait by my car, I'll be out when I'm done making sure there's no more vampires lurking around your father's warehouse." She said giving him a firm push towards the door she came in.
Nate simply nodded his head before he ran in the direction Lorelai had pushed him in. He didn't stop until he got to her car, he didn't really want to stick around but he didn't want to make the girl who had just saved his ass think that he got killed before getting out.
Once Lora knew that Nate was out of the warehouse, she started to walk around again. Making sure that none of the five other vampires that were sleeping lived to see another day. She did her best to hurry up and bury the six bodies in the back lot of the warehouse. She cleaned off her machete before she put it back into her jacket and started for her car. A small smile appeared on her face when she saw the civilian from inside standing by her car. She walked up and pulled the machete back out as she opened the trunk. "Would you like a drink? On me, of course." Ror said with a kind smile on her face. It was the least she could do after bluntly telling him that the supernatural existed. There was more than once she wish she could not get innocent civilians into her way of life but there was nothing she could do about that.
Nate shook his head as he looked at her. "Nah, I think I'm just going to go home to my girlfriend." He said with a smile as he dug his keys out of his pocket of his pants. "Thanks for that in there." Nate said before he went to turn away from her.
"Wait!" She said, digging a piece of paper and pen out from the trunk of the Charger. She scribbled her name and number down before she handed it to him. "If you run anything any more vampires or other nightmarish things, give me a call." Ror said before Nate nodded at her and he turned and walked to his car. Lorelai stood there as he walked to his car, wanting to make sure he got out of there okay. Closing the trunk, she made her way to the driver's door of the car when she got a glimpse of his car as he went by and waved to her. Waving back before she got into her car and drove off, heading back to Grace's bar.
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"You really think she's going to be okay with any of this, Sam? I mean, I see how she looks at you. What you are doing is suicide, boy." Bobby said to Sam once Lorelai had gone upstairs. He was beyond furious and was more than unhappy with the plan that the brothers and their angel side-kick came up with. Bobby knew that if he didn't like the plan and was unhappy with it, he knew his daughter would not take any kind of liking to any of it.
"I know, Bobby, but it's the only way." Sam said looking at Bobby. "Trust me, if there was a way for me to stay here and send Lucifer back to the pit I would do it in a heartbeat for her, Bobby! I don't like it anymore then you do, okay? So can we please not argue about how I'm doing the wrong thing and just plan out how we're going to do this?" His voice was stern and calm but Sam's face and body said another story. Dean picked up on it right a way of course, he hated this plan but who was he to talk when he wanted to say yes to Michael not that long ago.
"Bobby, once everything comes into play I know Lorelai will understand why Sam has to do this." Castiel finally said after standing in the corner of the room silent for the last hour. The four of them stood around Bobby's study like they had been since Lorelai took off over four hours ago. None of them knew where she was, they just knew that she was fine, she'd be home in a few hours, and not to worry about her.
Dean sat down on the couch, taking a sip out of scotch. He ran a hand through his blonde hair while his green eyes stared into his glass. "You know, this is probably her way of getting back at Sam, she's pissed and hurt. I'm only guessing here, but I'd say she's pissed and hurt at the fact that you never talked any of this over with her before bring it up now." Dean finally moved his gaze up to his baby brother. His eyes were soft and caring, yet held a look that read 'you screwed up big time'. While he loved his brother and wanted the best for him, Dean knew that Lorelai was the best thing for him. She knew about everything, been there since he was seven months while Ror was nine months old.
"She still could answer one of us again whatever her reason is, Dean." Sam huffed before leaning against the doorframe. He ran a hand over his face, a worried expression clearly written on his face. Somewhere down inside him, Sam knew that his older brother was right, Lora was hurt and pissed off with him because of his answer and how he was handling the situation at hand. He let out a soft sigh before he heard a door open.
Bobby shook his head before pouring himself some whiskey. The old man how no idea how things go this out of hand this quick. He ran a hand over his face before taking a swig of whiskey. "Lor said she was fine and not to worry. She'd get ahold of one of us if she was hurt or needed help, idjits." Bobby said as she sat down in his chair behind his desk that was covered in picture of Lorelai throughout the years. Some of them had Dean and Sam in them, more of them had Sam then Dean though. He also had pictures of the brothers as well.
Lora ran a hand through her hair as she walked into the study. She had stopped back at Grace's bar to let her know that she had killed the nest and she had a few beers but not enough to make it so she couldn't get home. "I'm fine, guys. See, slightly hungry, tired, in need of a shower to get rid of the vampire blood but alright." She said as she walked over to Bobby's stash of liquor and grabbed the scotch, not even glancing at Sam as she past him. Lor took a glass before she poured some of the liquor from the bottle into the glass before she finally looked at Sam.
Every ounce of her wanted to take him in her arms, hold him as tight as possible, and never let him go. Part of her wanted to take him upstairs to her room and lock him in there forever. There was even some of Lorelai that wanted to walked over to him and try to beat the shit of him. Her eyes finally moved from Sam to Castiel, she couldn't believe she punched him earlier. After taking another swig of scotch she moved to sit next to Dean, taking the bottle of liquor with her.
"Vampire blood? What the hell did you do, Rory?" Dean asked her as he looked her up and down for a moment. He took a drink from his beer before his green eyes met her blue ones. All he wanted to know was if she was okay and how the friggin' hell she ended up in vampire blood. Dean had grown up with Lorelai and there was part of him that thought of her as the little sister he never wanted.
Taking a deep breath, she ran her hands through her hair. "I stopped by Grace's, she had a file on a nest of vampires in the next town over, so I took it. No biggie, it was a nest of six vampires." Lora said as she looked at them all. She took a sip of her drink before letting her gaze fall back on Sammy who sighed heavily.
"Can we talk, Lora? Please?" His voice was soft and pleading. Sam walked over to her slowly before reaching out a hand for her. He knew that she was going to get drunk if she kept throwing the scotch back the way she had been and he was not sure how many beers she had while hanging out at Grace's roadhouse. Hell, if he knew if beer was all she was drink while there.
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Author's Note Part Two: Hope you all enjoyed chapter two. I'll get the next one out some time soon. As always reviews are welcomed! Thanks! 3
