CHAPTER 3

"She's what? Come again." Dean couldn't believe it.

"I said she's Gordon's sister" Bobby said.

"Holy crap!".

Dean couldn't believe, didn't want to believe it. He put his head in his hands. Sam looked at him asking what it was about but Dean didn't say a word.

"You're kidding, right?" he said.

"I wish, Dean".

"Gordon as in evil hunter Gordon who turned into a vampire who we had to kill?" Dean asked.

"Yes".

Sam was looking at Dean wondering why he brought Gordon's name up. He didn't like it, not at all.

"But, I don't get it, why, how…" Dean was confused.

"Just be careful guys" Bobby recommended, "and keep me posted".

Dean hung up and looked puzzled as Sam was wondering what was going on. He asked for some explanation as Dean was still in shock after such revelation.

"So" Sam said waiting.

"You're never gonna believe this, Sammy, you won't like it".

"Tell me".

"It's about Sarah" Dean started.

"What about her?"

"She's Gordon's sister".

"Oh my!" Sam was in shock.

"Told you you wouldn't like it" Dean said.

"Didn't know he had a sis".

Dean wasn't even listening to his brother. It all seemed too bad to be true.

"But, she's white" Dean said surprised.

"Ever heard of something called adoption?" replied Sam, with more than a trace of irony.

"And she's hot!" Dean said, "She can't be Gordon's sister!"

"Dude, do you ever think with anything else besides what you keep in your pants?"

Sarah returned from the restroom. Sam and Dean didn't say anything about that phone call right away. They left the restaurant and started walking.

"What do we do now?" she asked.

"We go to your place to see if there's anything helpful to try to understand" Dean said.

Sam couldn't keep it to himself any longer.

"So, Sarah, tell me, do you have any brothers and sisters?" he asked.

Dean glared at him he didn't want him to bring that up yet.

"No" she said.

Now they were both surprised. One thing they hated was being lied to. That and being used.

"So, you're not Gordon's sister?" asked Dean, pointblank. "Don't take me for a fool".

"How do you know him?" she asked surprised.

"You said you're not his sister" said Dean, confused.

"You better stop lying to us now if you want us to help you" Sam said.

"I'm not lying, my brother disappeared months ago" she said, "we haven't heard from him since his last vacation, it's been months. We think that something happened to him and he's dead and…" she was sobbing now.

Dean took her in his arms as Sam gave him that look again.

"It's alright" Dean said.

"But I don't understand, you're scaring me, what's up?" she asked.

Dean just held her tight and calmed her down. Sam had to admit he was a little bit jealous. He, too, would have liked to hold her.

They got back to their hotel room and she was feeling so tired she wanted to take a nap. Dean and Sam decided to go talk outside in private.

"What do you think?" Sam asked his brother.

"She could be faking" Dean said, "and she could be a demon or something".

"What do you want to do about it?" Sam asked.

"Tie her up to a chair and make her talk" Dean said picturing that cute girl tied up to a chair in front of him.

"Dean, please!"

"What?"

"Alright, how you gonna make her talk?" Sam asked.

"I'll figure something out".

They came back inside to find her asleep on Dean's bed again.

"Isn't that cute" Dean said smiling.

"So - a girl asleep on a bed: grow up, Dean" Sam sighed. His brother could be tiresome.

Damn, a hot chick on my bed and I can do nothing about it, Dean thought sighing.

"What now?" Sam asked referring to the plan Dean had talked about outside.

His elder brother smiled. "I take her legs you take her arms we sit her on that chair and tie her up like I said before". He thought again. "No, better idea, it's easier to just tie her up to my bed" he smiled big time.

"Go get some rope" Dean asked him.

Dean's testosterone-charged imagination was working overtime again as Sam went to get the rope. They had to move quickly for her to be tied up before waking up, which she did as soon as they grabbed her and used the rope. Of course, she was agitated wondering what was going on. They decided to ignore her for now.

"What do we do now?" Sam asked.

"One of us stays with her and the other goes to her place to check it out".

"Alright" Sam started, "Who stays with the girl?".

"Only one way to find out" Dean smiled.

"You're not thinking of Rock Paper Scissors?" Sam asked.

"Why not?" Dean shrugged.

"Okay".

It was quickly done. Sam went for rock as Dean lost, going for scissors like always.

"How come I always lose?" Dean complained.

"Because you always choose scissors, my dear brother".

"Bitch" Dean said.

"Jerk" Sam said back smiling.

Dean left to go to Sarah's place. He hopped in his beloved Impala and put on his Metallica tunes.

Sarah was lying there tied up and didn't understand what was happening to her.

"Sam, please, what's going on? Please tell me" she pleaded.

"Don't worry, Sarah, it's just a precaution".

"What for? I don't get it".

"You'll understand soon enough" he said, "try to relax nobody's going to hurt you" unless we have to, he thought.

It didn't take long for Dean to reach her place. It seemed quiet there though the weather was rainy. He sighed as he thought of his car getting dirty again, he sighed. He got out of the car and went to the door. It wasn't locked. He grabbed his gun and entered. After a quick check he saw that nobody was there. The place looked clean. He called Sam.

"Nothing to say so far, nobody's there but the door wasn't locked".

"Keep looking" Sam said, "I'll run some checks on the internet" he added as he went to take his laptop. He started it. Oh not again, he thought. "Dean?" he didn't sound happy.

"Still here"

"Did you use my laptop?" Sam asked.

"Nope" he lied.

"Then how come it's frozen on 'touchmybigboobies(dot)com' ?" Sam wasn't happy at all.

"Umm, no idea, Sammy" Dean liked getting on his brother's nerves.

"You're sick, Dean, you know that"

"And you're such a prude, dude" Dean said.

"What now?" Sam complained.

"I mean c'mon you feel guilty searching the internet for porn, that's nuts. And don't tell me you don't enjoy the sight of a naked hot chick? Oh please don't tell me you're gay now!".

"Not everyone is a perv, Dean".

"I'm just human" Dean said with a smile.

Sam knew it was useless to argue or even try to talk some sense into his brother. Dean was a hot-blooded flirt, a bad boy, and girls loved that. Sam could never understand why. He was the romantic one, the protective one, they were so different yet would both give their life to save each other or an innocent.

"So, find anything interesting yet?" Sam changed the subject.

"Nothing downstairs, now let me check upstairs" he said taking the steps two at a time and opening a first door, "Holy crap!"

TBC …

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