Hi, I'm really sorry for the slow updates, but I haven't been very well, so this one is a bit later than planned, I hope you enjoy this chapter!

The vampire groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, squinting against the harsh lighting in the room.

He tried to move his arms, but found his arms and torso were wrapped in thick rope, preventing any movement.

He looked around at his surroundings, smiling a little as his eyes fell upon Dean, who was sat on his bed, glaring at him.

'...morning!' the vampire grinned, face falling slightly as Dean turned his glare to full blast.

'Did I ask you to talk?' he spat.

The fang looked affronted, 'well, no, but I was only-'he couldn't finish his sentence before Dean abruptly stood and punched him in the face, sending his face backwards.

'Ouch! Oooh that hurt!' he said, before giving Dean a small smile. 'But I liked it!'

'Scum...' Dean growled, before walking over to a door and rapping on it with his knuckles.

'Coming!' shouted a muffled voice from the other side, and a few seconds later Sam walked into the room, shrouded in the steam from his shower.

'Wow...' the vampire said, craning his neck to see beyond the steam, eyes settling on the metal shower. '...I haven't seen one of those in, well, years!' he said in slight awe.

'Shut up! We brought you here to answer some questions!' barked Dean, closing the bathroom door to stop the stupid vamp from looking.

'Aw come on! Just a little longer!' the young Vampire pleaded wistfully, nodding at the door, but the hunter ignored him.

Sam sat on his bed and surveyed their captive. He looked about as young as him, maybe younger. He had jet black, slightly floppy hair that hung in bangs around his face. He was dressed in a black leather jacket, and wore red skinny jeans, and black biker boots, giving him a rough looking edge.

'What's your name?' he asked, deciding that if the vamp was going to give them some info, they would need to be a bit nicer to him.

The vampire, however, snorted. 'Why do you care?' he asked, but he softened slightly as Dean went to stand behind his brother, another glare fixed on his face.

'Koby. My name is Koby' he said, looking at the brothers.

'What kind of name is that?' Dean sneered.

'Mine-what's wrong with it?' Koby challenged, fixing Dean with a cold look of his own.

'It's just a strange name...' Dean countered, but Sam dug his elbow in his ribs.

'And yours? What are your names?' Koby asked.

Sam sighed. Quid pro quo. 'I'm Sam, and this is my brother Dean' he said, nodding at Dean.

'Ah, right-nice to meet you! Why am I here? He asked, struggling with his bonds.

'Well, we are gonna leave you here, and we're gonna go kill your nest!' said Dean, standing up and showing the vampire the machete he kept under his jacket.

'What? What gives you the right?' yelped Koby, panic apparent in his voice.

'Because your race is disgusting and should be culled-and we're gonna do it, one by one!' he answered.

'You're crazy! We're all gonna kill you first!' sneered Koby, looking from one brother to the other.

'that may be- but we've got you to bargain with-what will happen once we kill you and throw your body back to them?' asked Dean.

'Your sick...' sighed Koby, shaking his head, he looked across at Sam, noticed he wasn't joining in the conversation.

'Sam, surely you can see that what you're planning is suicide?' he said softly, hoping he could turn them against each other.

'Well, a bit- but you don't deserve a life...you kill people!' he said angrily. Koby closed his eyes and shook his head. 'people like you just don't understand my kind-my nest is like a family, we all look out for each other, we look after own.' He sighed.

'Well, we'll see...' growled Dean, before reaching into his pocket for a small knife. He walked behind Koby, brining the knife up to his throat and cutting his skin a couple of centimetres.

Koby hissed in pain, closing his eyes, trying to keep calm. 'You son of a bitch...' he moaned, feeling blood run down his neck.

'There's more where that came from you filthy scum!' Dean promised. 'Now tell us where the other nests are, and how to get into yours!' he ordered.

'No!' Koby said defiantly, turning his head to look Dean straight in the eyes. 'Torture doesn't work on me' he said.

'Whatever you say...' smiled Dean, pressing the knife harder into the vampire's wound, causing him to yelp in pain.

'Get off him!' came another English-Accented voice from across the room.

The brothers turned, Koby's face lighting up as he saw who had saved him.

'You took your time!' he smiled, watching as the man crossed the room, walked straight past Sam and locked eyes with Dean.

'Get your filthy hands off my brother-now!'

So, another brother to the rescue!

What is going to happen to the (Winchester) Brother's now?

Find out in the next chapter!

I hope you enjoyed this one, and please review!