Last Chapter! Please continue to comment and enjoy! I don't own any rights to Supernatural. Just to Christina. And other certain characters.
John's POV
The drive was silent except for the occasional "Luther" coming from my passenger. I could see the soft glistened of sweat as it started to slide down her face. The dead man's blood was working it's magic on her. She was weakened. A perfect bargaining chip for this Luther guy. I'm sure that she could help me get the Colt back or save one of my kids from being changed into one of them.
End of John's POV
~V.S.~
Christina's POV
I let out a small quiet yawn as Dean, Sam and I walked towards the very quiet barn. The sun still wasn't up and I knew that there were several vampires there and according to what Dean and Sam had said several victims, that hopefully hadn't been changed to try and trick us like what happened to my brothers when dad and I tried to get the Colt last time.
"When we get inside, we all need to be absolute silence." Dean said sliding his machete out from his secret weapon holder in his trunk. "Any questions?"
"Just one," I said pulling out a spare machete, "Are you always this bossy when you nearly get killed by a woman?" I let a forced chuckle when both Sam and Dean were looking at me like I was a mad woman. "It was an honest question."
"Well, keep it to yourself." Dean said annoyed unsure what to think of my recent question. After a few minutes of looking back and forth between me and Sam, Dean turned and walked towards the front of the barn and peered inside a window. "Looks to be empty. Stay here I'll go check it out." Sam and I watched as Dean disappeared inside the barn the machete gripped tightly in his hand. I glanced over at Sam and without saying a word to each other we quietly walked in the barn our machetes ready for any vampires that might still be in there.
The smell of cedar, blood and alcohol made my stomach twist. As we walked closer towards the center of the barn, the soft crunch of the hay that scattered on the floor was the only sound Sam and I could hear making the silence very uncomfortable.
"Hey," Sam and I froze thinking Dean had spotted us but we could see him behind a vampire that was just swallowing a large gulp full of some beer. "Said I'll be back." Sam and I both rolled our eyes as Dean tried to act all tough taking the vampire's head clean off his shoulders spraying all three of us with blood. "What are you two doing in here?" He asked looking upset that we had disobeyed his order of staying outside.
"Thought we come in to help you out." I said before Sam could say something. "Duck!" I screamed. Dean instantly dropped to his knees as I swung my machete catching another vampire in the neck. More blood sprayed out speckling my face and ,once, white tank with small red droplets. I helped Dean to his feet and looked at me with amazement. "You can thank me later." I said as I saw his lips start to curl into a thanks.
"We got to save these people." Sam said.
"You two help those people. I'll go see if I can find the Colt." Dean ordered and Sam and I both ran to break down the jail cell. We took a few minutes to make sure none of them were bitten or have been given any blood, before we let them out of the cells and towards their freedom. All but two of them thanked us.
End of Christina's POV
~V.S.~
John's POV
It was nearing dawn when I stopped to see the obvious leader standing in front of a car while the rest of his nest stood next to him. I placed my truck into park and then very ungentlemanly pulled my vampire hostage out of the truck and half carried and half drug her until I was just a foot away from my trucks bumper.
"John Winchester, I presume?" The man I assume was Luther said acting and looking like the leader that he was.
"You must be Luther." I answered my grip on his girl tightened. "She is quite chatty." I saw his eyes narrowing in anger.
"Kate, he hurt you?" Luther asked. It was surprising to see a cold blooded monster could love someone.
"Dead...dead man's blood." She groaned. I saw the anger intensified.
"You bastard!" Luther groaned. He took a step towards me but stopped when Dean and Christina showed up their machete's ready to swipe any vampire that came close to us.
"Where's Sam?" I asked and my question was answered when Sam appeared just beyond the trees. But as he ran up taking two vamps, Luther grabbed his wrist, took out his machete and now held Sam in a neck hold threatening to break it in front of me.
I saw Dean lift his arm and I saw he was holding the colt but I could tell he didn't have a clean shot. "Put your weapons down." Luther commanded his grip on Sam's neck tightened. I saw Dean and Christina tense with anger as they slowly and hesitantly dropped their weapons onto the ground. "Now John, we have a little problem. You have something that I care about and I have something you care about. How about we switch then we let them walk freely, then we fight?" I saw Luther glance down at the Colt on the ground just a few inches away from Dean. "No funny business John. Your son will be dead before you could touch the metal." I swallowed. I was hating him more and more.
"Alright on the count of three we'll let our hostages go and I promise none of my kids would attack until both of our hostages are safe. Deal?"
Luther nodded and slightly released his grip around Sam's neck. "One..." His grip loosened again. "Two..." I released my grip around Kate's arm. "Three." Both Kate and Sam were released and were now walking away towards freedom. My eyes were locked on Luther's face as Kate inched forward. Sam was gripped by Dean who instinctively pulled him into a hug before pushing Sam behind him.
As soon as Kate was behind Luther, his demeanor changed. His body tensed as he turned around to shout out an order. But I felt my knees bend as I felt my fingers curl around the Colt's metal handle. Before Luther could say anything I gently cocked the gun, and squeezed the trigger.
It was as if the world had slowed down as I saw the bullet that I had fired fly through the air before embedding into Luther's forehead. At first I felt as though nothing was going to happen but then I saw Luther's body stiffen, sparks began to exit the wound and I could see his skeleton several times as the shock engulfed his body. Soon his body went limp falling to the ground the light in his already cold eyes were gone. He was dead. The Colt's myth that it could kill anything was true.
"LUTHER!" Kate screamed as she was pulled towards the car Luther had been standing in front of. The other Vampires looked at each other before jumping into their cars and turning around leaving us for Winchesters standing in awe.
End of John's POV
~V.S.~
Sam's POV
The hotel room was quiet except for the sounds of clothes being shoved into our duffel bags. We heard the door open and the sound of Dad's throat being cleared made all three of us to stop and look at him. "Sir?" We all said in unison. Dean and I stood at attention while Christina went back to pack her bag.
"I was surprised of how well you guys did back there." He said with a smile I hadn't seen in years. "I was surprised that you work well together, all three of you." I looked over at Dean who was trying to hide a smile.
"Not to sound cheesy," Christina said throwing her backpack over her shoulders. "But I think we'll work even better as a family."
"Well, that's what I was going to say," Dad said looking over at her. I was half expecting to hear yelling as he usually did when we talked out of turn. "If you guys would let me, I would love to be able to hunt this demon, now that we have the weapon that would kill him."
"I say lets do it," the looks from Dean and dad were perfect. I knew they weren't expecting me to agree with dad from how we ended things before I went to Stanford. "Eight pairs of eyes for one threat, I say it's great odds." Dad, Dean and even Christina nodded in agreement and we left the hotel room, turning off the light. Jess, I thought as I climbed into the passenger seat of the Impala. Christina had climbed into Dad's truck. Soon you're death will be avenged. I hope you'll now be at peace.
