Author's Note: First before I continue, I would first like to thank all my readers for their support. I've gotten a few reviews, and have been added to reader's lists. I tend to second guess myself at times so all the feedback has really helped me. As for my other story, I don't believe in not completing a story. It bothers me when I get into a story only to have it not been finished, so I am working on the next chapter. Anyway, I hope to continue getting the feedback I need to continue! Review! That would be just lovely :)


Brooke and Peyton grew up together. They were the best of friends once upon a time. Actually, Brooke had Peyton to thank for introducing her to Haley who has turned out to be more of a sister than a best friend. The three amigos were inseparable. Glued by the hips until Brooke fell in love. Lucas was Haley's best friend growing up and since Brooke was always with Haley and Lucas was always with Haley, they got to know each other. The two became wrapped up in each other, but Brooke felt as if she was neglecting Peyton so she tried to bring her into the group. Set her up with Luke's brother Nathan, but Nathan didn't have eyes for Peyton. He was always into the sweet and sassy auburn haired girl who befriended his younger brother. So much to Peyton's dismay, Haley and Nathan became a couple and Haley, Brooke, Luke and Nate became the perfect foursome. Peyton grew jealous, especially towards Haley, always stating that Brooke went out and got herself a new best friend. Brooke tried to bring Peyton into the mix, but Peyton refused to be a fifth-wheel. She detached herself from the group. She hung out with the wrong crowd. She did drugs and she became mentally ill after her mother's death. Then she disappeared. She wasn't seen for years and was presumed dead until one fatal night.


Brooke was walking home from school. She was the captain of the cheerleading team and stayed late with Haley to work on some moves. During their walk, Brooke decided to go pay her boyfriend a visit, so she walked Haley home and then continued on her journey to Lucas and Nathan's house. She spotted Nathan strolling down the block towards his house on his bicycle and called out to him.

"Nate!" she said in her usual cheery voice.

"Hey you." He said giving her a hug. "You come to get my bro in trouble again?"

"Don't be silly. Your parents love me." She smiled as they walked in.

"Yeah." He said sarcastically. He looked up at his house and noticed the lights were off. "I don't think he's home though Brooke. Here are the keys. I'm going to go put my bike around back. Wait inside."

"Okie dokie." She said. She hummed some jazz while opening up the door. "Hello?" she called out into the darkness. She shrugged it off and then turned on the lights. She decided to wait upstairs in Lucas's room for him but when she opened the door, the keys dropped to the ground.

"Oh, I didn't see you there girly." Peyton smiled at her. She was straddling Lucas but Brooke couldn't see his face from her angle.

"Peyton." She whispered as she felt her heart shatter. Tears filled up her eyes but she willed herself to stay strong. "How could you?" she demanded. "Both of you!" she stormed over to Peyton and slapped her clear across the face. Peyton fell back and cackled to Brooke's surprise.

"I'm sorry Brookie, but I've always had a thing for him."

"Lucas! You bastard!" she shook him, wanting with every fiber of her being, for all of it to be a nightmare that she would wake up from. But with all the movement, Lucas's head turned to her and all she saw was blood. His neck was ripped open and his eyes had the most horrifying look in them. Brooke screamed and fell back to the ground.

"Yeah. See, apparently… he chose you." Peyton said through gritted teeth. "The pathetic little cheerleader. He actually laughed at me when I confessed my love for him." She smiled. "Well, who's laughing now?" Once again Peyton threw her head back and let out a skin crawling laugh but when she looked back at Brooke, her teeth were different. There were more, and they were sharp and disfigured.

"Peyton, what's happened to you? I know your mother's death was hard on you. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, but you need help." Brooke tried. Peyton turned to her with hateful eyes.

"I DON'T NEED ANYTHING! Get that straight Brooke. While you were driving around with your bob cut hair and your expensive flapper dresses, I was experiencing the real world. Now, no one can stop me." Brooke made a run for it. She screamed when she slammed directly into Nathan downstairs.

"Brooke, what's wrong?" he asked trying to hold her and stop her extreme shaking.

"Peyton. Peyton, she's crazy. She killed Luke Nathan! We have to call the police!"

"What? Listen to me. Go to Haley's house. Run there. I will take care of Peyton." Brooke shook her head.

"No, no Nate. Don't. She's different."

"Listen to me! Run. And don't look back." Nathan ordered her. She hugged him and took off. She never stopped running until she got to Haley's home. She got there and climbed through Haley's bedroom window like they've done so many times before. She saw that Haley was asleep.

"Haley, you have to wake up." She said while closing the window. "Haley, Lucas is dead." She spun back around and screamed at the top of her lungs. "No!" she yelled. Peyton was there and she was bleeding. She pushed her blood into Haley's mouth and then threw her on the ground. Brooke grew enraged and grabbed a pair of scissors off of Haley's desk. She launched herself over Haley's bed and attacked Peyton. While the two girls rolled on the floor, fighting for the upper hand, Peyton wouldn't stop laughing.

"She's your best friend. Now we can be best friends forever!" she howled and grabbed the scissors. She drove it through Brooke's stomach. "Shh. It'll all be okay." She whispered in her ears as Peyton pushed her bleeding hand into Brooke's mouth.

"Why?" Brooke whispered with her last breath. Then while she drifted, Peyton whispered in her ears.

"Because friendship is forever."


Brooke and Haley have been there for each other since their rebirth. Brooke had made a home with her sister at Tree Hill. It had only been four years since they've settled here, but they have built strong friendships, and even revealed their secret to a few trustworthy people such as Mouth and Rachel. This was one offense, Brooke was not about to let Miss P. Sawyer get away with. Brooke stifled her heavy sobs down to sniffles and tried to clean up a little bit. As she cleaned, she heard the door bell. Brooke looked through the peephole to see useless uniformed cops at her door. She sighed and cracked the door just wide enough to stick her head through.

"Excuse me miss. We've received a call about a ruckus. The neighbors heard screams. Is everything alright?" Brooke fought the urge to roll her eyes. Anyone could look at her and tell she wasn't alright. 'I so don't have time for this right now.' She thought.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just… watching a horror movie. It's movie night with my boyfriend." She gave the officers a flirty smile. "I guess we got a little carried away. We'll try to keep it down." The officers blushed as they realized what was going on.

"Okay." The cop said with a shy smile. "Have a good night then." She closed the door and rolled her eyes. 'That was too easy.' It was time to use her God given gifts. Well, it was vampire gifts but whatever. She changed into sweats and a hoodie and went outside to track Haley. Being with Haley for so long, she knew her scent, but Peyton would know that and cover it up with her stench. It would be harder. Brooke stood outside and tried to center herself and focus only on Haley. When your mind was racing with worry, it was harder, but she had to. Then Brooke had it. She could smell her best friend. Brooke could tell the difference between the smell of dead and the undead. The good news was that Haley was alive when Peyton took her. Brooke started off down the street following the scent and flipped out her phone. She dialed Mouth's number.

"Hey it's me."

"Brooke." He sounded relieved to hear her voice. Haley had discussed how dangerous Peyton was with him. He was well aware that this could be the end of Brooke and Haley.

"Yeah, I'm fine and I've got news. Haley's alive."

"You found her?" his voice peeked with joy. Brooke wanted to keep him happy but she couldn't lie.

"No. But I know she was alive when she was taken and it would make no sense to kidnap her just to kill her."

"It would make no sense to a sane person but Peyton is bat crazy. She's like an emo version of Drusilla."

"Trust me Mouth. I am going to bring Haley back and we will leave this town. No one else will be put in danger for us."

"What? You can't leave. You guys are all I have." Brooke knew it would be better to have this conversation later.

"So, all you have are vampires? Dude, you should work on that." She joked. Brooke smiled when she heard him smile into the phone. "I have to go. I have to concentrate on tracking Haley. I will call you as soon as I have news." After saying their goodbyes, Brooke hung up and focused on the task at hand. She walked down the block and then stopped dead in the street. She sighed and let her head fall down, but then when she paid attention to where she was, she realized she was standing on top of a pothole. "You have got to be kidding me." She mumbled to herself. She decided to go back and get some supplies and weapons. She ran back to her apartment moving faster than humanly possible. As she grabbed some hunting gear, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She let out a low growl and spun around, knocking the stranger's arm away. She swung at him, but he caught her fist so she kicked him and twisted his arm behind him. She pushed him to the ground and bared her teeth assuming it was one of Peyton's projects coming back to finish her.

"Are you a hunter?" He spoke through the pain. Her rage faltered as she recognized the voice. She sat up, not letting go of his arm and retracted her fangs.

"Are you?" she asked shocked. The man huffed in disbelief and un-tensed giving her the answer. She sighed and helped him up. "Dammit Sam. I can't believe you're a hunter." She muttered more to herself than to the large man in front of her. Although she had only met him once, Brooke felt like there was something worth learning about Sam. He rubbed at his wrist and then looked up at her.

"How do you know my name?" The lights were off so he couldn't see her face. She backed up into the moonlight shining through her window. His eyes widened and then he blushed, probably embarrassed that she was able to take him down. "Brooke?"

"Yup. It's me." She said with a fake smile.

"Wow. I would have never took you for a-"

"What is that supposed to mean?" Brooke snapped. Haley always hated when men, especially hunters played the sexist card, and after awhile, it rubbed off on Brooke.

"What? No. Nothing. That's not what I meant." Brooke stared at him blank of emotion. He was cute, but he was wasting her time. He silenced himself and tried starting over. "Look, I'm on a case. I heard that there was something going on over here. Seemed like it might be our kind of thing."

"So, you just break into people's houses?"

"No offense but you broke in too."

"I live here." Sam stared at her and smiled shyly.

"Oh. Sorry. Do you know what happened? I mean there was blood on the wall." Brooke cursed herself for not staying to scrub it off before she left. She let out a restless sigh.

"Yeah I know. Some vampire bitch kidnapped my best friend and now I have to save her, so if you don't mind, you are kind of slowing me down."

"You have a lead? You know where they are nesting?" Sam asked shocked. He's been researching for days and found nothing.

"I'm good." She smiled and walked past him. She grabbed her machete and made her way to the door.

"Maybe we can work together. Nip this thing in the butt real quick."

"No, thanks. This is personal." When she opened the door, she was surprised to see a green eyed guy standing in front of her. She was about to attack until she remembered that he was Sam's brother.

"Hey." He said with a sly smile. She smirked at him.

"Bye." She said and walked past him. Sam ran after her.

"Come on Dean. Let's go."

"Go where?" Brooke and Dean asked in unison.

"Look, these vampires are extra dangerous. We are backing you up on this whether you like it or not." Brooke tried to think of a way out of this but she couldn't ditch them without using her abilities and then Sam and Dean would be hunting her.

"Fine." She groaned. They headed down to the sewers where there were two choices of direction.

"How did you find out the scum bags where underground?" Dean asked. "Sammy here researched for hours and he came up with squat." Sam glared at his brother.

"I'm a good tracker." She stated.

"Which way do we go now Ms. Great Tracker?" Dean mocked. She ignored him and focused on Haley again. It was harder down in the sewers with all the grotesque odors in the air. She decided to just do process of elimination.

"Let's go right." She guessed. At first, the journey was going nowhere, and Dean was becoming incessantly annoying.

"So, I think you're great tracking skills got scared off by the smell down here."

"Dean, shut up." Sam yelled. Brooke smirked as she trudged on but then she heard footsteps. They were coming towards her. She signaled for the boys to stop speaking and they waited in the shadows. As much as she didn't want more enemies, she was prepared to rip Peyton's throat out no matter who was watching. But it wasn't her.

"You ever wonder why we take orders from her?" a female voice spoke. "Why we eat only after she does? Who died and made her queen of crazy?"

"She did and if she ever heard you speaking like that, she'd have you begging for death." A male spoke. Sam and Dean watched as Brooke readied herself for battle. She wore gloves and held a bottle of holy water. She took a long piece of wire and dipped it in the bottle. After words, she took it out and waited for them to walk past. The girl walked past first and then the boy. She wrapped the wire around the vampire's neck and pulled with all her strength. His head sliced off so quickly, the strange female didn't even notice the attack until his head hit the ground. Brooke then quickly kicked the girl's chin straight up, leaving the neck exposed for Brooke's machete. Within ten seconds, both vampires were dead and Sam and Dean were left amazed.

"Let's go." She said to them and quickly walked away. The two brothers stared at each other in confusion.

"How the hell did you do that?" Dean asked.

"I took martial arts." Sam's eyes widened.

"Yeah, martial arts does not teach all of that." Sam said.

"Well, I had to learn to hunt because all I had was my sister, and all she had was me. We both learned to protect ourselves, so we incorporate martial arts into hunting." Brooke explained.

"Okay, and did martial arts also teach you super strength?" Dean asked not convinced.

"What's the matter Dean? Afraid I can take you?" She teased.


"What's the matter Hales? Didn't you miss me?"

"Luke. What did you do?" Haley whispered through her pain. She was locked up in an iron cage and she was chained up inside of it. After hours of Peyton 'just getting warmed up', Haley could barely feel her tongue to make words come out. Luckily for her, Peyton sent for a meal and decided to take a nap while she waited to be fed.

"I didn't do anything. Peyton gave me a second chance." Haley let out a humorless laugh.

"Right." She said sarcastically. "Why didn't you come and find me after? Why did you turn to her?" she could no longer play tough. Seeing what Peyton has done to someone who used to be her best friend broke her heart.

"You left me! You and Brooke." His voice cracked with the mention of her name. "I didn't know what was happening to me. Peyton was the only one there for me."

"Cry me a river." She mumbled. Lucas then got up and threw holy water on her. She screamed in pain.


Sam watched Brooke intently as they marched on. Although he did not know Brooke very well, he noticed a difference in her personality. When he'd met her at the club, she was this bubbly girl who had only cared about living life and having fun doing it. This new Brooke, hunting Brooke, is more dedicated to getting the job done. Especially since the vampires took someone close to her, she wore a permanent frown on her face. The closest to a smile they have gotten was a smirk. It intrigued him. As the trio walked what seemed like an endless trail, Brooke grew antsy. She really wanted to use her inhuman speed and find Haley, but she couldn't. Suddenly, Brooke heard a blood curdling scream.

"Haley!" she shouted and took off running.

"Brooke, wait!" Sam warned her. They had no idea how many vampires were underground, and Sam knew she was heard by all.

"Well, look who it is." Brooke stopped dead in her tracks as she saw a face she thought she'd never see again. The vampire took a step towards her, but she was frozen in shock.

"Hey!" she heard Dean call out from behind her. "How about you pick on someone your own size?" Dean taunted him.

"Oh, and you brought a snack. Aren't you the thoughtful one." The vampire smiled at her as he walked past her to the two men. Sam and Dean readied themselves with their large knives in their hands.

"Nathan?" they heard her whisper? It was choked up as if she was going to cry.

"You know this guy?" Sam asked. She simply nodded not taking her eyes off of someone that was once a big brother to her.

"Oh, we go way back." Nathan answered.

"Well, this whole reunion was nice and all, but…" Dean trailed off as he swung the sword-like weapon at Nathan.

"NO!" Brooke said cringing away from the sight. Sam ran to her and held her as the tears escaped. She hadn't even realized that she was trembling in the man's arms. Nathan ducked down, dodging Dean's attempt and tackled him down to the ground.

"Don't worry Brookie, I have everything under control." Nathan said as he bared his teeth to bite Dean." Sam let go of Brooke and tackled Nathan, making Nathan roll on to his back. Nathan simply laughed, not attempting to get up quickly. Dean picked up his blade and swung it downward at Nathan's neck only to be pushed out of the way by Brooke. She took a small dagger and drove it into Nathan's heart.

"What the hell?" Dean yelled infuriated.

"What was that? That won't kill him!" Sam shouted.

"No, but it will slow him down. We don't have to kill him!" she stared pleadingly at the two brothers who gave her crazy eyes. "Please! He's a good guy!" she begged.

"Brooke, he isn't the person you knew anymore!" Sam tried. Nathan lied on the floor unconscious.

"I can save him!" she demanded. She took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed him to a pipe. "Let's go! Haley's in trouble." She said turning her back on the two hunter's incredulous stares. The three of them then took off, running towards the scream. When Brooke finally saw her friend, Brooke had to bite her lips shut to keep from squealing in terror. Haley looked like a thriller reject. Her hair looked like it never met a comb or a brush. Her clothes were stained in blood. There were numerous wounds that were leaking blood. Brooke ran out into the candle lit area without thinking. She was struck in the back of her head, immediately being knocked out. Sam and Dean tried to help, only to be grabbed by four other vampires from behind. Lucas stood over Brooke's body with a metal pipe and the boys watched as the curly headed vampiress made her way over to him. She kneeled down next to Brooke and dipped a finger into the blood that leaked from her wound. Peyton licked her finger.

"The gangs all here!" she said with a breathtaking smile. "This is going to be fun."


So there you have it. In case you were wondering, I find that Supernatural vampires are kind of dull, so I gave them speed and strength like from Vampire Diaries, and weakness to holy water, from Buffy. I also made the staking of a vampire be a weakness. It won't kill them, but it will slow them down. Just to give vampires more spunk. Like I asked earlier, please review. Tell me what you think.