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Sam's POV

Dean, Christina and I walked out of the bar only to feel like we were being followed. I could almost hear Dean say 'turn in the alley' and we moved slowly inside the darkened space only to quickly hide in the shadow. We all were silent as Dean slid out a knife ready to attack who ever was following us and slit their throat. I was almost certain the person could hear our hearts pounding in our chest as they slowly walked into the alley and walked a few feet looking around for us. Then Dean and I moved in sync me pinning the man to the wall, while Dean held the knife up against the guy's throat. Christina had a gun aimed at the man's head.

"Smile." Dean said his face lighting up with a smile he only got when he was about to kill a creature. The man looked confused.

"What?" He asked struggling to keep the knife from digging into his darkened flesh.

"Let's see those pearly whites." Dean urged his face changing from the playful cat playing with the mouse to that of that cat ready to devour it's prey. I could see the fear in my sister's eyes unsure whether to keep the gun trained on the guy or swap it over to Dean.

"Oh for the love of-" The guy groaned his eyes rolling at all of us. "you want to stick that thing someplace else? I'm not a vampire." All three of us froze. I felt my face fall. "That's right. I heard you guys talking in there."

I pressed harder against the man's arms until I felt his bone start to groan against the brick wall. "What do you know about Vampires?" I hissed and the man's eyes fell into mine. Dark brown almost black eyes that made my stomach twist.

"How to kill them." The man said evenly. He glanced over at Dean who was placing the knife deeper into the guy's neck. "Now seriously, bro. That's knife's making me itch." Dean seemed to relax a little taking off a small amount of pressure before the man beneath us started to shift out from our grasp. I couldn't let that happen. I didn't trust him until he showed us proof that he wasn't a vampire, so I pinned him harder against the wall making him grunt in pain. "Whoa. Easy there Chachi." I lifted up his right hand showing me, Dean and Christina that it was empty before he grabbed his lip and began to lift it. His gums were normal. No distinct hole for a fang to descend. "See? Fangless. Happy?" Dean and I looked at each other before letting the man go. Even Christina slowly lowered her weapon.

"Now. Who the hell are you?" I asked as he looked at all three of us.

End of Sam's POV

Dean's POV

"Name's Gordon." He said walking past me and Sam before stopping in front of Christina who looked like she was going to bring up her gun once again. "Well, hello beautiful." He said and Sam and I were surprised at how quickly her fist came up and sent it flying into Gordon's face. "Guess she's one of yours huh?" Gordon said wiping at his mouth to see if he had blood.

"No, I'm their younger sister," Christina spat eyes dangerously narrow. Gordon looked at her then back at the two of us.

"Wait, you two are the Winchesters right? Sam and Dean?" Sam and I nodded wearily before he turned his attention to Christina who's hand was starting to grip her pistol's handle once more. "Never thought John had a third kid." I froze. This guy knew dad? "Man I worked in John a couple of times. Good man. I'm sorry to hear that he passed. You three sure got a lot of shoes to feel. But for what I hear, that's not going to be a problem. You guys seemed to work well with each other. Get yourself in and out of tight spots."

"You seem to know a lot about our family." I said as I now had the confusion both of my siblings had when we first met Gordon.

"Word travels fast. You know how hunters talk." I shook my head. "I guess there's a lot of things your dad never told you." I could feel anger boiling inside Sam as Gordon continued to speak.

"So, uh those two vampires that were found."

"Those are mine," Gordon said as we reached his car. He carefully slid out a hidden compartment that had weapons that made my eyes sparkle with desire. "I've been here two weeks."

"Did you check those farms out in the boonies?" I asked and Gordon shook his head.

"Complete busts. Most of them are hippie freaks. But I'm pretty sure they could kill ya with all that incense they keep burning."

I felt deflated. "What about the nest?" I asked hoping to regain some control over the loss of the lead we were just given.

"Look, you guys are great people. The best. I'll just take care of this problem myself." Gordon turned his attention to Christina who looked as though she could transform into a vampire just by his gaze. "I've been working on this for over a year. I took down a fang down in Austin and I tracked the nest here. Just need to find the nest and I'll finish it up."

"But we could help." I hate feeling rejected while on a hunt.

"Thanks but uh...I'm the kind of do-it-alone kind of guy." Gordon said as he climbed into his car.

"Come on man," I complained making my two siblings look over at me. "I've been itching for a hunt."

"Immature much?" I heard Christina whisper to Sam who nodded. Gordon looked over at me and shrugged.

"Well, there's a Chupacabra two states over. You go ahead and knock yourselves out." He turned on his car and stuck his head out of the opened window. "It was real good meeting you three. I'll buy you a drink on the flip side." We watched as he drove away.

"Ten bucks says he bites it." Christina said harshly. Before her face split into a smile. "No pun intended."

End of Dean's POV