After catching Dean, Ziva and Gibbs locked him in the interrogation room, waiting now for Tony and McGee to come back and when they did, they didn't have good news.
"We didn't catch him" McGee said while taking deep breaths to relax from all the running.
"Hah, that guy seriously needs to go to a running competition. With these legs, he's like a giant. If he was walking, he would do one step and we would need two steps to catch him! If I wasn't the one chasing him I would have gone with the pretty good quote of ''RUN, FORREST, RUN!" Tony said with a chuckle as he was trying to diffuse the tension.
"Yeah, Tony, you are tall too" Ziva said rolling her eyes.
''He was taller!" but before Ziva could start arguing with Tony about how he should exercise more and stuff like this, McGee decided to stop the ''fight''
"Who were they? And did anyone notice them while they were inside?"
"No." And that seriously won't go unnoticed from him at all. How could two people walk inside this building without someone seeing them? He needed to have a huge talk with Vance about that. And without saying anything else, he got inside the room, ready to see what this man had to say about his identity, thinking that Gibbs couldn't take anything seriously from him as he had been known around the police as a psychopath. Without waiting any seconds, our three agents looked at each other and immediately ran to the next room to watch what will happen. At the first look of Dean from Tony and McGee, they were frozen and stayed silence, and that's weird for Tony!
Gibbs got inside the interrogation room with his usual expression that no one could read and sat across Dean who had a small smirk on his face. Dean was really used with these situations so he wasn't anxious of what will happen. Of course he was nervous but deep, deep down; after all, it was a hunter's habit to be followed by police. The thing was that when he saw Gibbs, he started examining his movements and he was sure, not enough but he thought so, that he was like Henriksen and so he knew how he should act and trying to convince him about what was really going on was out of the plan… at least for now.
They both stayed silent for many minutes, just staring at each other without saying a word.
"If we'll continue like this, I would like to order some coffee! Or is it too late?!" Dean smirked. He was always doing that. He liked seeing the others getting frustrated by his act. That usually would cause them to be more frustrated than actually paying attention to what is happening. But he didn't know that that wasn't something Gibbs would do.
"I would prefer you to tell me why you and your brother were, I assume, here and what you were looking for." Said Gibbs with his eyes still staring Dean, without letting any emotion to be seen.
"Not how we are alive!" Dean raised an eyebrow sassily. He could hear Sam's voice saying not to push things but he forgot it immediately.
"I was thinking to reach that point later but if you insist." Stands up and starts reading a file that he had from the time he saw these brothers in TV. He always wanted to know the number one criminals even if they weren't his problem but the FBI's. "Let's revise your criminal record, shall we? Mail fraud, credit card fraud, grave desecrations, breakings and entering, armed robbery, kidnapping and, the most interesting, some weeks before, mass killings in different places. Do you want to add something?"
"Oh, yeah, the fact that I'm nuts because I believe in ghosts and monsters."
Passing the last one, Gibbs started getting closer to him with dangerous eyes "Let's not mention the fact that you have been proved dead all the time but, magically, you come back."
"That's a long story to explain and I don't want you to get bored!" said Dean still smirking.
At that exact moment Gibbs threw the file hard on the table and turned Dean's chair to facing him. With raised voice he said "Look, Winchester, I don't care about your past or anything you are about to say. I have my case to work on and with you being here and stealing our work makes me mad and you really do not need to make me angrier."
"Well, you destroyed my investigation too and very rudely so…!" Dean shrugs, looking at Gibbs with the same expression he is giving him. Gibbs just let a laugh as he got a bit away and with a quick move he handcuffed Dean's one hand with the table's leg and while leaving, without looking at him he said:
"You will have all the time you need until who is in charge for you will come and get you." And with that he got out. At the same time all the others got out, Tony with an amused face as that guy may be a killer but he has a nice attitude! He, of course, lost his face when he saw Gibbs looking at him with eyes that were saying "I'm watching you and I don't like it".
"What was that? I thought he was dead!" Ziva still couldn't figure out what was going on and that wasn't making her happy.
"Maybe we are in the middle of Apocalypse! You know, like in these zombies movies! Maybe Dean and Sam Winchester are the walking dead and they just kill people to eat their brains." Now with a really quiet and mysterious voice "maybe he is inside waiting for us to get closer to him and eat our –" Once again the hand of Gibbs stopped Tony of his extreme talking as he slapped him on the head.
"Yeah, sorry boss."
"What do we know about them…?" Once again, Gibbs asked this only question and his team starting one by one answering about the things they know. How from when they were kids their mother died in a fire, that his father was raising them and it seems that he wasn't alright too, how the brothers were always together and both of them were trying to help each other.
Sam had returned to their motel and had tried to call Dean's phone only to get into a voice-mail and he understood that for another time they had problem with the police. Well, he could see that they were trying to solve something that they were thinking it was from a normal person done but the brothers knew…this was definitely a vampire, and actually a nest and they should catch them first so not to the men who investigate the crime to get killed but how could he do that.
They were really wanted criminals who were thought to be dead only to be proven wrong some hours ago. How could they be so careless? Sam was thinking all these while walking up and down with a beer in his hand. He needed to get his brother out of there but how could he do that. This was a place full of agents and sure they'll come into this room if he'll stay here longer. He needed a plan and quick.
The same Gibbs and the others were thinking, about a plan where they could catch and Sam so to get rid of that problem. But Gibbs had another theory. It seems that every time something dreadful happens, they are there. So if they are responsible for that, as many say, or they were responsible for some deaths and some savings, as some other people were saying. For that reason he hadn't called still the FBI neither Vance…he needed more time to understand the case of the Winchester brothers, after solving the case they already had.
The night passed with all of our heroes being in deep thoughts. The thing that they both needed and didn't at the same time was a new death not far away from the previous one of a young man named Blaze Brown. The thing was that he wasn't a marine as the previous victim neither he had any common with him. Just the same type of death.
For one more time, Gibbs and his team were in a deadlock. From the time they arrived at the station they started getting information about the new victim but, at least from what they found, there was nothing in common with these two men. What didn't really help also was the fact that every time Tony or Ziva were going to see if Dean was still there, he was trying to get information about the new murder and he seemed really interested about that. Not happy, just frustrated. They didn't know that at this time Dean was actually getting more and more anxious by the fact that the vampires are out there and his brother will need help.
The thing that changed everything was when Gibbs went to the morgue to talk with doctor Mallard and while telling him what he found out, with the cooperation of Palmer, he just stopped for a moment and with a confused face Ducky showed Gibbs a small bottle.
"What was really weird, Leroy, was the things I found at the flesh of ours victim's neck when I was doing the autopsy and… I still don't understand how they got there…"
"What did you find, Ducky?"
"..Fangs..."
