Chapter 3

Sam entered the bar and found a seat at the counter, he pulled his phone out in a habit to call Dean and tell him to meet at the bar, he paused "Dean's not here, idiot!" He cursed himself.

He looked up when he heard a woman's voice asking "what can I get for you?" She smiled. Sam smiled back "uhh.. beer, anything!" Sam replied.

"That bad huh?" She asked.

"You have no idea." Sam laughed.

"Well then, this one's on the house.. uuhh.." She raised her eyebrows.

"Sam, my name's Sam, and thanks."

"You're welcome, I'm Lindsay." She reached her hand across the bar to shake Sam's.

"Nice to meet you Lindsay." Sam flashed his dimples.

"So, this place closes in an hour, how about dinner? You look like you need a night off."

"Uhh.. I'm not sure. I'm working a case here and I need to be up early tomorrow."

"Case? Oh, so you're what? police? FBI?"She asked.

"Police, they called me over here to help." Sam lied.

"The murders right?"

"Yeah."

"Just a drink? I could really use the company." She pleaded.

"Alright, just one drink." Sam replied, smiling again, he actually felt happy.

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One hour later...

"Alright, bars closed! Everybody out!" Lindsay yelled, receiving groans and moans from her customers.

5 minutes later and the bar had been cleared, leaving Sam and Lindsay chatting about the case.

Lindsay handed Sam another drink, also pouring one for herself "so, there's two physcos killing in this town?" She asked wearily.

"Yeah, seems like. But let's not talk about that, let's-" Sam was interrupted by two men entering the bar.

"Hi Sam!" He larger one said.

"Sorry, do I know you?" Sam stood to face the guys.

"We're hunters... And we know your dirty little secret Sammy." Anger suddenly noticable in the larger one's voice.

Sam gulped in terror.

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Sam had just been attacked by hunters, they punched him, pinned him down and tried to force him to drink demon blood in attempt to make Sam some weapon.

Sam felt ashamed, it was his fault that Lindsay had been practically kidnapped by the hunters, they said they would kill her if they didn't do what they say. He almost got some girl he had just met killed.

He did swallow some of the blood, but spat most of it out in the smaller one's face. He managed to gain the upper hand on the hunters, making them leave the bar.

He grabbed Lindsay and exited the bar in a hurry. He drove Lindsay back to her house, he tried to apologize to her, but she wouldn't listen. She was terrified of Sam.

He returned to his motel room. He slumped exhausted on his bed. Now hunters were after him. "I need help" he thought to himself "But who? Bobby? No he can't. Dean? maybe if he just the case he'd agree to help me with it." He thought again. He rang Bobby to ask where Dean was, thankfully he was also in Oklahoma, what are the odds, eh? Dean was only I couple towns over, 2 hours away tops. Sam smiled. He was excited to see Dean again. But he was also nervous, scared Dean would turn him down. "Maybe I should ring him first?" He asked himself. He didn't feel safe to stay in his room alone, for all he knows the hunters could be on their way now for round 2. He decided to go to Dean, besides the only time in his life he ever felt truly safe was with Dean.

He went outside and quickly found another car to "borrow". Five minutes later and he had the car running. He exited the car park ready to go find his big brother.

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Sam stood nervously outside Dean's room, tears burned his eyes thinking Dean was the last person he wished to see right now. He wanted to turn back around and not bother Dean, but he needed help, and his brother was the only person he could trust.

He brought his hand shakily up to the door, hesitating before working up the courage to knock.

He waited for what seemed like hours, the door opened slowly revealing a very surprised looking big brother.

"Sam?" Dean asked surprised and confused.

"Dean.. Hey... Umm, I'm sorry for turning up like this but I need your help." Sam mumbled shakily, bringing tear filled eyes to look at his brother.

Dean didn't know what to say, how to feel. He quickly remembered Cas standing in the room with him. "Uhh.. I'm kinda busy at the moment" he nodded his head back to inside the room. "I have to go." He replied quickly, closing the door on Sam.

He heard a sniff from outside the door, then heard Sam's small voice coming from the other side of the door "Dean, look man.. There's a case in Garber, Oklahoma, I think there's two things hunting there, vampires for sure but I don't know what else. I can't do this one on my own. Please Dean, just help me with this case then we'll separate again, you're the only one I can trust Dean, well apart from Bobby, but you know, he can't."

"Trust."

Dean thought, Sam was the only one he can trust. He sighed opening the door again, wider this time so Sam could see Cas.

"Oh, hi Cas." Sam mumbled upon seeing the angel.

"Sam, Dean can't help you right now, he's assisting me with something." Cas replied. Dean shot a look at Cas as if to say "let me do this." Before turning back to Sam.

"Sam-" Dean started.

"No, it's okay. I'm sorry I didn't mean to intrude. I'll deal with it." Sam interrupted, turning around to walk away.

"Sam, wait." Dean stepped out of the room to go after Sam.

Sam turned back around surprised to see Dean coming after him.

Dean reached him but then stopped not knowing what to say. "Look I've got to help Cas at the moment but once I'm done with that I'll come help you, okay?" Dean let out of breath seeing the sudden change of Sam's face, it went from sad and rejected to almost happy.

"Really? Thanks!" Sam smiled. "It's in Garber Oklahoma." Sam said.

"Alright. I don't know how long I'll be but I'll call you." Dean also smiled, it almost seemed like they were back to normal, he backed away to go back into his motel room, before giving Sam one last look "bye for now Sammy, I'll see you later." Dean grinned, noticing Sam's happiness at his nickname.

"See ya, Dean." Sam grinned back.

With that Sam returned to his car and Dean returned to his room.

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As soon as Dean got back in his room he started to convince Cas that he didn't need hm, that Sam needed him.

"You don't really need my help. You're an angel!" Dean started.

"I do need your help Dean, Sam said it was fine, he can deal with the case, can't he?" Cas pleaded. "This won't take long Dean, as soon as it's done you can go help him."

"Yeah, alright, well then let's go!" Dean was eager to get back to Sam, Sam sounded like he really needed him.

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Sam entered his room again, he stood at the door hesitantly, he hair on the back of his neck stood up. Something wasn't right. He stared into the room, it looked the same. He huffed out a laugh, thinking all the stress was just getting to him.

He walked up to his bed, facing it. He heard the floor board creek behind him and froze. Before he could react he was hit on the back with something solid, he fell onto the bed. He quickly rolled off and readied himself to fight. He got a good look at his attacker, older man, shorter with dark hair. The man smiled showing a set of fangs. Vampire. Sam flew his fist into the man's face causing him to stumbled backwards. Sam was about to attack again when someone crashed into his side, sending them both sideways onto the bed. Sam continued to rolled, falling off the other side of the bed. On his way down, his head collided with the cabinet between the two beds. He hit the ground hard, taking his breath out of him. He felt warm liquid, blood, dripping down his face from just above his right eye where he had hit the cabinet.

He continued to try catch a breath, his vision blurred. He saw two blobs couching down either side of him. "Sam Winchester, it's nice to finally meet you!" one of the blobs said, while the other reached out and grabbed Sam's collar, tugging Sam towards him. Sam tried to struggling but it only caused his vision start to blacken.

The last thing he remembered was sharp teeth digging into his neck.

The two vampires smiled looking down at the unconscious young hunter.


Will Dean get back to Sam in time?

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