Cami pounded her fist on the motel room door. Tears were streaming down her face. "Dean! Dean, its Cami! Open your door!" She kept pounding until the door was open.
"Dean saw her face and then embraced her. "Cami, what's wrong? Tell me what happened," he said, stroking the back of her head.
"It took Carson. She was walking down the street with her friends, and it just took her." As she finished, Cami's phone rang. "Hello? Yeah, I'll be right there. Dean, they found another body."
They rushed to the morgue. Cami got the boys into the back. While Cami exhumed the new body, Sam and Dean looked at the older two.
"Cami, how far apart are the girls taken to when they are found?" Sam asked.
"Two days. We have less than 48 hours to find Carson." Dean could see the tears welling up in her eyes. "Same M.O. as the other two: fang marks, and heart ripped out of the chest. And based on the lacerations on her back, she could have possibly been tortured before death. It seems the heart was ripped out first, and then before the body entered algor mortis, the blood was drained. The body is already in the first stages of rigor mortis so it was a fresh kill."
"Can you use less scientific terms for the academically challenged, Cami?" Dean asked, trying to make Cami smile. He succeeded.
"The heart was ripped out first. Before the body lost its temperature, the blood was drained. About three to four hours after death, the muscles start to tighten, which is going on right now. Better?"
"Much," Dean smirked. Sam just shook his head.
As Carson woke up, she looked around the room she was in. Her hands were tied above her head to a horizontal pole and her feet barely touched the ground. She was in some sort of a basement. Her mouth wasn't gagged, so she started screaming. Two sets of feet started pounding down the stairs.
"Oh, look who woke up. Jake, get the gag. We don't want her waking the whole neighborhood," the girl laughed. She slid her finger down the side of Carson's face and then licked it. "You taste delicious. Don't worry. We aren't going to kill you…yet." The guy, Jake, gagged her and she started to scream. They just laughed and went up the stairs.
Carson looked around. There was table close by with knives and other weapons. She managed to slide her way to the table. Being a gymnast, she was able to swing her feet onto the table. She slipped off one of her shoes and grabbed a knife with her toes. She pulled her lower half up and grabbed the knife with her hand. She cut one of her hands free and worked at the other one when she heard steps coming towards the basement. She cut the rope just enough for her to tug on it and she would be free. She put the knife she stole in between her boobs so they wouldn't see it. She went to her original spot, and grabbed the rope so it looked like she was still hanging.
"Cami, I hate that I have to say this, but your gonna be bait," Dean said.
"Okay, if it helps me find our daughter, okay," Cami said. She looked Dean straight in the eye. Dean and Sam's eyes went wide.
"Cami, did you say 'our' daughter?" Dean asked. Cami's face fell.
"Did I? Must have been a slip of words…" she giggled nervously and didn't look Dean in the eyes. He glared daggers at her until she broke down. "Yes, she's your daughter. I was going to tell you when she turned sixteen. But when this case popped up, I thought I would just tell you after. Please, Dean. Don't be mad at me. I wanted to keep her from this life as long as possible, and doing what you do, I thought she would be safer. Dean?" He didn't say anything. He just looked at the ground. "Dean," Cami waked over to him and cupped his face in her hands. "Please say something."
"I have a daughter?" Dean asked.
"Yes, Dean. You have a daughter. I told her about you. How her father is a hero. How her father saves people. How when she's old enough, he'll meet her and love her more than anything. Dean, this is a lot to take in. She doesn't know her father's name or what he looks like. But she loves you, Dean. She loves you so very much. She always asks me questions about you. It's not like she doesn't want to meet you. She knows it was my decision to keep her from you. She knows you don't know about her. But that doesn't change the way she feels about you," she looked to Sam. "Sam, she knows she has an uncle. She asked about you, too. I told her that I didn't know much, since I had never met you. She knows that you will love her just as much as her dad." She looked back to Dean. "When she was eight, she asked me what her daddy did for a living. I told her that he saves people. She fell asleep in my arms saying, 'My daddy is a superhero'. Dean when we get her back, I want you to introduce yourself as her father, she deserves to know. And if something is to happen to me before you meet her with me present, here is a key to a safety deposit box. It has letters and pictures explaining everything. Okay?"
"Okay." Dean leaned down and kissed Cami. "I think, Cami, that I've always loved you. I just didn't know it till now." He smiled down at her. She went back on her tiptoes and kissed him again.
"Okay, Cami. I turned on the GPS on your phone. Stick it somewhere they have to look to find it," Dean explained. Cami lifted up her dress and stuck it in the side of her underwear. Dean and Sam blushed then turned away. Once she completely secured the phone, she put down her skirts. They got into the Impala and drove Cami to her house. "We'll be right here watching your every move through the GPS. Walk down the same streets your daughter took, ok?" She nodded in agreement. She got out of the car and started to walk.
As she approached the corner of Alpine and Crest, her heart rate quickened. The second she turned the corner, a hand flew up to her mouth.
"Mom," Carson whispered. "Mommy wake up. Momma. Mom!"
Cami came out of her daze to see Carson hanging from the ceiling. She looked over herself and saw the same. Carson swung over to her mom and cut one of the ropes tying her hands. "Shh, mom. Don't say anything. I think they can hear us." She finished cutting her moms ropes when they heard skittering upstairs. Carson showed her mom how to hold her hands and went back to her spot. Jake and the other girl, Alyssa, came flying down the stairs.
"Okay, hunters found us," her fangs descended on top of her teeth and claws sprung out of her hands. "Which one dies first?"
"Sam, Dean, they're hybrids!" Cami yelled up to the boys. "Take me! Don't hurt my daughter! Take me instead!" Cami yelled.
"No! Mommy! Don't!" Carson screamed at the top of her lungs. Tears were coming down her face.
"Okie-Dokie!" Alyssa stuck her hand into Cami's chest and pulled out her heart. Just as Cami went limp, Dean and Sam ran down the stairs, shot Jake and Alyssa with silver bullets. Dean got Carson down, who was balling hysterically, while Sam chopped off their heads.
Back at Carson's house Dean explained how he was her father: "So, your telling me, number one, you're the sperm to my mom's egg, and two, you hunt the things that go bump in the night?!" Carson yelled at Dean.
"Basically, yeah. Look, Carson. Your mother gave me a key to a safety deposit box. It apparently has evidence that you're my daughter. C'mon," Dean said holding up a key. "Let's go take a look."
When they opened a safety deposit box, the first thing Dean saw, was a picture. It was of Cami and he kissing down by a creek. The second picture is of Cami holding Carson when she was just born. The last three things in the box were two letters, one addressed to Dean and the other to Carson, and a birth certificate. Under 'father' was 'Dean Winchester'. Carson looked over to her father. She ran over to him from where she had been previously sitting. She engulfed him in a hug and started crying. Dean stood there and hugged her back.