We hadn't even unpacked and within ten minutes we were back on the road. I just hoped we'd make it there in time. Daphne was like my little sister, though we hadn't talked since I graduated.

(Daphne's P.O.V.)

I woke up, bound to a chair, head throbing. I opened my eyes to see him.

"Ah, finally awake I see." he said.

"You're dead."

"Undead actually, well sort of. It doesn't really matter."

"What are you going to do to me?"

"You, nothing, you're just the bait."

"Anya."

"Yes, my dear Anastasia. She's the real target. You helped her escape my clutches and in due time you will pay for that injustice."

"I thought I was the bait."

"For now, but once I have her I will take your life the way you took mine. Possibly more painfully, I haven't decided yet."

(Anya's P.O.V.)

It took us another day and a half to get to town. I was all hyped up on redbull while Sam and Dean took turns sleeping. It was still daylight so we pulled into a motel to go over the plan.

"Anya you should get some sleep."

"No, I can't"

"Anya."

"Sam I can't sleep right now. If anything happens to her, I - I don't know."

"What is up with you and this chick? I know she's an innocent but I get the feeling she means more to you." Dean said slightly annoyed.

"You're right, she does. She freed me."

"Freed you? From what?"

"My uncle. He imprisoned me for seventeen years."

"That's why you never made any sense." Sam said, finally piecing together what I'd left out.

"Yeah. Since I was two he was the only human contact I had until college. He wasn't the best example of human nature either."

"I bet." Dean said.

(Dean's P.O.V.)

I hated the fact that Sam knew more about her than I did. I couldn't help that they were friends in college, how could I compete with that? Why did I even care? I tried to hide it but deep down I knew I felt something for Anya, I just didn't know what it was. Could I really like this girl? I was pulled from my thoughts by Anya waving her hands in my face.

"Hello! Earth to Dean!" she yelled.

"What?"

"Dude you've got a serious attention problem, and I thought I was bad."

"Shut up. So what's the plan?"

(Anya's P.O.V.)

What was up with Dean? He was completely spaced out, but he seemed deep in thought. For some reason I couldn't tell what he was really feeling. All I felt from him was lust.

"We're just gonna walk right in." I said.

"That simple?"

"Yep."

"When."

"Now."

It had just gotten dark and we figured it'd be easiest at night. We only took one car, the Impala, figuring there was no use in taking both. We parked a few blocks away just in case. We snuck around the corner and saw a squad car infront of the house so we ducked behind some bushes.

"Damn." Dean said.

"What now?" Sam asked me.

I saw a kid walking down the street a few houses down, he was about sixteen.

"Distraction." I declared motioning for them to follow me.

We approached the guy and I asked "Hey kid, how'd you like to make fifty bucks?"

"What do I have to do?"

"Walk just past that squad car and pretend to have an asthma attack."

He looked me up and down and considered my offer.

"If you add a kiss to that deal."

"Fine."

Sam looked shocked and well Dean, he looked like he was about to have a heart attack, but I didn't have time to argue. I moved in and kissed the kid, no tongue and gave him the fifty bucks.

"Thanks baby." he said.

He went to leave but the guys stopped him.

"You better make it convincing kid." Sam said.

"Yeah 'cause if we're not satisfied, we'll come back and kick your ass." Dean added with a smirk.

I almost laughed, the kid was so scared I thought he'd pee himself.