So as promised here is the next update. And for all those who missed the boys here they are. I hope you enjoy it so please read and review.
Chapter 2: Mysterious Twists
Driving down a small country road in England, the Impala purred as it swiftly made it's way down the winding road. Dean sat behind the wheel as they drove across the country to start a job they thought was a bit weird on the news. A person drained of their blood, sounded like a vampire to them, which made this quite an easy job. Sam had been spending most of his time of his laptop and reading books, which was slightly worrying Dean. His brother hadn't been the same, but then again they still hadn't found a way to get him out of the deal.
"What did the cops say?" Dean asked his younger brother.
"The body was completely drained of blood..."
"So it's a vampire?" he interrupted Sam.
"Seems so. We should still go and check the body."
"Sweet. A simple job for once. We should be there in about an hour."
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"I'm Detective Liz Bennet, I'm here to see Doctor Miller." A small woman in a smart dark trouser suit said flashing a badge to the receptionist.
"He'll be right out." The woman replied.
The detective waited and paced around the room for a few minutes before a taller man in a white uniform came out.
"Detective?"
"Yeah? Hi Doctor Miller." She said turning around to face him.
He then held the door open gesturing for her to enter. Quickly she passed the doctor and entered the room. Then she breathed a sigh of relief as he smiled at the smaller woman.
"Detective Liz Bennet? Not obvious in the slightest."
"Well I had to think of something," she smiled in reply, "Plus it's a classic book. Although I was thinking of the bike company, Bennets."
"So why you here Jenna?"
"To see the body. I heard on the news that the body was drained of it's blood."
"Yeah that's right." Doctor Miller said as he opened up the small door and pulled out the sheet covered body.
"Any wounds on the neck?"
"No. There was a wound on the chest though," he said as he flicked the sheet back, "But this wouldn't have drained all the blood. Something must have drank it or drained it for personal use."
"That's nasty," Jenna cringed looking at the body, "Poor guy, not bad looking either."
"Jenna." He warned her.
"Yeah, a bit inappropriate, sorry. Well thank you for your time, I better get going now."
Just as Jenna exited the room and got back to the entrance two taller men were just about to enter. She quickly smiled to the receptionist before dashing out of the building. In such a rush to get to them, she barged right in to them.
"You don't want to be going in there." She quickly said grabbing their arms to turn away..
"Jenna? What are you doing here?" Sam asked.
"Strange mysterious murder with all his blood drained sounded like..."
"A vampire." Dean quickly said.
"But it's not. The blood was drained but the chest was only slightly torn apart."
"Then what the hell is it?" The eldest man said.
"I don't know. Anyway, seeing as you are here and doing the case, I can go. At least this way you don't have to fake your way in, it wouldn't work."
"How did you get in?"
"Detective Liz Bennet at your service," she said with a small cocky bow, "Who just so happened to know the guy who works here." She grinned.
"Liz Bennet?" Sam laughed.
"What?" Dean asked confused.
"Elizabeth Bennet is a character from Pride and Prejudice, which is a classic book turned in to a TV show and movie." Jenna explained with a sigh.
"Oh, right," Dean said, "So we came all this way for nothing." Dean said changing topic, looking slightly annoyed.
"You could talk to his mates. I heard he was at a club with them before he disappeared." Jenna said before walking away.
"How come we didn't see your bike?" Sam randomly asked, turning around to her as she passed.
"I didn't come on it, the leathers would ruin a perfectly good suit. Also the train station is nearby and a hell of a lot quicker, when it actually runs on time." She said patting down her suit before turning away again and finally walking away.
"Her giving up on a job, that's a bit weird." Sam said.
"Well she is weird, but then who isn't," Dean grinned, "Although the first time we met she wouldn't give up on that job even when we found out about it. But we got a job to do and she won't be around this time."
"So if it's not a vampire what could it be?" Sam asked.
"I don't know. Anything that rips a chest apart to drink the blood, which isn't were-wolf like either." Dean answered.
"Research?"
"Fine. I'm gonna go talk to his friends then." Dean said as they walked to the Impala which was parked just around the corner.
The two brothers got in the car as they drove off down the road. Dean dropped his brother off at the motel before driving off to the apartment complex where Andrew used to live with Daniel.
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"So what do you remember of that night?"
"I've already told the police everything."
"We got some new information and we need to recheck your story." Dean confidently lied as he sat on the sofa in Daniel's apartment.
"Well I'd had a few beers that night, but I remember seeing this woman in a red dress with really dark hair. She was so hot. Last time I saw him he was going further on the dance floor with her, I thought perhaps he'd gone to her home."
"I'm guessing you don't know where she lives?"
"She was some strange woman, do you seriously think I knew her?!" Daniel snapped at Dean.
"So you have no idea where they would've gone? You didn't see them leave?"
"No, me and Alice were gone by then."
"Well thank you for your time." Dean said before being guided to the door.
He stood by the lift waiting for it to get all the way up to the floor. Finally it came up and Dean casually stepped in. As it went down it stopped off on one of the lower floors and in came a teenage boy wearing a dark hoodie and jeans. Dean stared at the youth who turned to face him with a grumpy teenage look on his face.
"What you looking at?" he snarled at Dean.
"Nothing much." Dean cockily answered back.
"You got a problem?" the youth said.
Dean then stepped closer to the boy and towered over him threateningly, "Not really." He snarled.
He could see in his eye a slight tint of fear but the kid held strong and just snarled before turning away and getting out of the elevator as it had just stopped. As the lift continued down Dean grinned broadly. Finally it made it to the ground floor so Dean walked away from the building and back to his car. Just as he started the engine, the young youth walked out of the building and went around the corner to a small park where some other boys were hanging around. Dean shook his head before driving off back to the motel.
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Sam was sitting in the small motel room flicking through hundreds of different websites with a few books he had grabbed from the trunk before Dean left. He had three open at once spread across the table with his laptop half buried under sheets of paper. All this information in front of him and he still had no idea what this creature could be.
Getting slightly stressed, Sam ruffled his hands through his hair. He couldn't think of anything it could be and he'd wasted the past few hours finding that out. Checking up some history this had been the fourth person in two months which seemed a bit off but there wasn't a connection except they had all been seen with a woman and she had danced with them. That wasn't exactly any help other than it was a female creature, still didn't help finding what the creature could be.
Some help at least would make this job easier, but luck like that doesn't come around easy these days. He was going to call Dean about the other blokes who had bit the dust but then heard the loud purr of the Impala pulling up outside the room. Then the door opened as the older man came through in to the room.
"You find anything else out?" he asked his younger brother.
"Kind of. There have been three other people all who died the same way, only there is no link to any of them and they are spread out across the area. Only thing they have in common is they were all men and they were last seen with a woman at a club." Sam said.
"Well that's great," Dean sarcastically remarked, "so what clubs are they?"
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"We're detectives Gramm and Jones," Sam introduced himself and Dean, "we're here to ask about the disappearance of one Anthony Stewarts. There have been accounts of a woman last being seen with him on the dance floor. Do you remember her?"
"It's a busy club, people come and go and it can get hectic at times. I don't think I remember seeing anything." The bouncer replied to the question.
"The woman was probably in a red dress, dark hair, quite slim." Dean listed off from what Daniel had said.
"There are a lot of people who look like that, but I can't recall any leaving with a guy."
"Well thank you for your time." Sam said before turning away to the exit.
As the brothers made it out of the building Dean began saying, "That's weird right? How none remember her even on the night when it wasn't as busy. I mean she would kind of stand out of the crowd."
"Yeah I guess, so we looking for something that messes with memories?"
"Seems so. Ideas?"
"None that come to mind."
"Me neither. Great." Dean sarcastically remarked.
The two brothers decided to go back to their motel room and do some more research via the internet and some books that Sam had. This was being a pain, not knowing what it was, but since when did it ever come easily.
Another chapter down. Anybody get the detective references? Please review so I can improve the story, unless you say something totally big to change that would actually ruin the story, ok I'll shut up now.
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