Thanks May Glenn for the editing, even though I know how much you enjoy my weird English :p

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"Okay. The plan is we go in quietly, get Dean and go out, no heroic actions."

"Well that is more plan than I thought, but okay."

Sam just was looking for his lock pick, when he realized Madison was already working on the lock with a little stick and an old pen. One second later the lock gave a quiet click and was open.

Props, little sister. That was quite impressive.

They opened the door carefully, just in case it creaked. But they had some luck on their side, at least for once. It was Sam who reached Dean first: he didn't like it, but before he untied his brother he checked for fangs. Sam pulled Dean's upper lip up to see if his brother was still his brother. That woke him up.

"Sammy? What the hell are you doing? Is that how you kiss the girls? No wonder they want me."

"What? No. We're here to rescue you, so shut up, otherwise they'll wake up and yeah we know this is a trap."

Dean looked puzzled. "We?"

Madison appeared in Dean's vision and started: "Dean, I'm so sorry. I didn't want –."

Sam rolled his eyes. "Save it for later, when we are all out in one …"

SMASH

Sam flew across the room through a wooden wall, dropping beneath the pile of wood and other crap.

"You are going nowhere, my friends." The father was looked much too happy to see them again. All his dreams came true: they did come for Dean.

"RUN!" Dean could only shout to Madison before the father punched him hard in the face, just because he started to like his new punching ball.

Madison was just frozen not far from Dean and the vampire. Even when she wanted to, and hell she wanted to, she couldn't move an inch. Sam managed to dig himself out. It seemed like half the house crashed when he smashed through the wall. No one except the father was seen. He turned in slow motion around to Madison: "You look so delicious, dear."

"If you lay a finger on her I swear to God I'll make you beg me to kill you! You son of a bitch, you keep your hands off her!" Screamed Dean.

"That is not a nice way to speak about my beloved mother." Said the father, scarily calm. He didn't take his eyes from his delicious meal. This wasn't a bad thing, for the moment, because the father had punched Dean so hard that he broke one of the pipes to which Dean was chained, and now Dean's left arm was free. He broke the destroyed pipe the rest of the way off the wall and threw it with all his strength at the father, who had begun to advance slowly to take the first sip of the untouched Madison. The pipe hit him hard in the head, hard enough that any normal human—well every human—would have been knocked out. But not a vampire.

"Well, well. Then you will be the first today, my darling," said the father to Dean, and turned back.

"Urgh, I don't swing that way. So fuck you."

The father sprinted to Dean. He grabbed Dean's left arm tight and forced his fangs into the inside of the upper arm, when—

"Fuck off, you bastard!" shouted Madison while she forced the machete through the neck of the father. Slowly the head fell off the body which just dropped on top of it. Dean looked unbelieving from the body to Madison and back several times.

On the other side of the room, Sam had shot mother by now, which had make the son furious. Neither Madison nor Dean has realized that Sam was busy with mother and son; they were too involved in their own fight. Madison started to pick the lock of the chain that bound Dean to the other pipes, when a choking gurgle came from the other side of the room.

"Some help… please." Those words came out of Sam's mouth, but didn't sound like him: more like a frog a bear is standing on. Madison looked up from the lock she tried to open, didn't take more than a second to think, if she thought at all, and shot the son from behind in the heart. He fell off Sam, who just grabbed his machete and cut off the head.

Madison went trembling back to the lock at Dean's right hand which finally gave. Together with Dean, Madison unlocked the chains at his feet. Sam had salted the bodies and was busy with the gasoline to burn the leftovers of the newly-killed monsters. The house was quickly on fire.

Ten minutes later, Sam, Dean and Madison were back in the Impala.

"Dean are you okay?" asked Sam still a little out of breath.

"Yeah. Madison?" Dean looked in the rearview mirror.

"Awesome. Sam, it looked really bad when you smashed through that wall. Are you okay?" the adrenaline went slowly out of Madison's system.

"I'm fine. Let's go. We should leave the town before someone sees the fire." As usual Sam was the one who thought ahead.

Dean stroked the steering wheel of his baby, happy to be back. He started the engine and felt finally completely safe.

They just made a quick stop at the motel to pick up their stuff; they didn't even bother to check out. Dean had a huge smile on his face when they finally hit the road to leave Walla Walla.


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