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Warnings: MATURE CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER! DONT LIKE? DONT READ.

Warnings: Later will contain sexual/adult content, scary/compromising situations, death, blood, gore, swearing.

Disclaimer: I don't own the anything other then my character 'Eliza'

"Right, we get back, rest and kick their asses in a couple of hours." Dean decided as he drove the Impala from the forest to Bobby's house.
Anna was lay on the backseat with her head in Eliza's lap, the poor woman was tired and suffering from blood loss, not to mention being only a seat away from the man she was still in love with made things bleak.

Eliza watched Dean in the rear view mirror, when he thought no one was watching he would glance up to watch Anna's form with softened eyes. Eliza sighed inwardly, the pair was still very much in love with each other, that much was obvious to Eliza but Dean couldn't take love or the 'L-word' as he called it and Anna was still pained over Dean leaving her because of her feelings towards him. This was either going to end well or very, very badly.
Sam Winchester sat in the front seat as always, his large frame slightly hunched. He had been staring out the window since they got in the car, but had not uttered a word. After his conversation with his brother earlier the large hunter was pondering his last girlfriend, Jess, and the concept of love.
As they pulled up at Bobby's, Sam was sure that he did in fact love the brunette in the backseat, more so then he had loved Jess, even though he had known Eliza for such a small period of time. But thoughts of Jess had wormed into his mind and he found himself reliving her death until the strong hand of his brother on his shoulder pulled him back to reality.
Dean pulled himself out of the car before walking around, pulling the red headed woman out the car and carrying her inside.

While Sam was explaining to Bobby what had happened on their hunt and their knew guest, he found that Bobby knew Anna from when her and Dean had dated.
Sam shrugged it off, thinking any hunger worth their ammo knew Bobby.

Eliza was getting changed when Sam walked into their shared room. Her natural prude raising to the fore, the woman pulled a towel up to cover her bra clad chest.
Chuckling, Sam closed the door, pulled off his jacket and jumper until he was just in a shirt before stepping forward and pulling his lover into his arms.
"Don't hide from me," he murmured into her neck.
She sighed at the sensation, letting the towel drop to the floor.
"That's better," he smiled before leaning down and claiming her lips. Eliza smiled into the kiss as her fingers found the front of his jeans and she unbuttoned them. Her small hand slipped into his boxers and stroked her boyfriends large member to hardness. Sam groaned into the kiss, one of his large hands on the back of her head crushing her lips to his.

Kneeling, Eliza pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees, her hand still stoking Sam, making him moan. Leaning forward, she licked his weeping tip; the salty taste sticking to her tongue, Sam moaned bucking his hips forward and threading his large fingers through her hair.
Holding his member with one hand, she leaned forward and licked up the vein on the underside of his erection.
"Ah!" he moaned loudly trying to thrust his cock into her mouth.
Eliza smirked before sucking in head vigorously. His member pulsed as she took as much of him as she could into his mouth, working the rest with her hand.
"Ah, ah, ooh!" he moaned, using her hair to pull her head to take more of him. She knew her lover was about to cum, so Eliza sucked harder.
"Ah!" Sam moaned loudly, "Jess!"
Wide-eyed Eliza pulled away from him and scrambled back to stare at her boyfriend who opened his mouth repeatedly trying to find an explanation.
Eyes blurred with tears, Eliza grabbed a t-shirt and her gun off the bed before running out the room with Sam shouting after her to wait.

Running down the stairs, Eliza pulled the shirt over her head and shoved her gun in waistband. She could hear Sam falling about tying to pull his clothes up and shouting at her to wait.
Hearing the commotion, Dean walked out to the bottom of the staircase just in time for Eliza to run into him, she tried to push herself away from him but Dean held onto the tops of her arms.
"'Liza? 'Liza what is it?" he asked trying to get her attention away from beating him. She glared up with wet eyes, tears threatening to spill.
"Let me go Dean." she whimpered.
"What's happened?" Dean demanded not letting go.
"I thought, I , well, I love him Dean and he was thinking about someone else." Eliza whimpered letting stray get roll down her cheeks, which Dean quickly wiped away.

"Eliza!" Sam shouted as he ran down the stairs towards his brother and her.
"Go on, and be careful." Dean told the young woman before letting her go and guiding her towards to the door. Once heard her go, Dean stood in front of the door, arms folded across his chest as he glared at his brother.
"Dean move." Sam snapped at his brother.
"Not until you tell me what the fuck you've done to 'Liza!"
"That's none of your business."
"The fuck it isn't!" Dean growled angrily, "That girl is practically a sister to me and you made her cry! Know tell me what the fuck you did."
Sam looked down ashamed, "I called her Jess."
"I don't see why that would make her breakdown."
"I called her Jess when we were, Erm, you know."
"What the fuck are talking about? Oh! Wait I get ya." Dean said before smacking him upside the head, "Idiot."
Sam flinched from the smack, "I didn't mean too, I've just been think about Jess a lot today and –"
"What are you waiting for shit head, go after your woman and grovel." Dean growled angrily and as Sam walked by him, Dean kicked his backside.
Sam used his long athletic legs to his advantage, running around in search of his lost love, he didn't bother to shout her, he knew it would probably just drive her further away.

"Fuck," Sam growled as he stared up at the darkening sky. Turning he quickly sprinted back to the house.
"Dean!" he shouted as he burst through the door. The oldest Winchester jogged down the stairs.
"Dean I can't find her and it's getting dark." Sam blabbered.
Bobby appeared at the top of the stairs, "You boys have got to go kill them vampires, 'Liza will make her way back to the house, I don't think she'd have ran all the way into the forest. Anna is still asleep so it's just you too this time."
The brothers nodded in thanks and agreement before sprinting out to the car.

Unfortunately Bobby had been wrong, Eliza had found her way out into the forest. She was sat at the base of a large tree, her legs pulled in her chest and her arms wrapped around her legs. She had stopped crying but she still didn't notice the darkening sky until a deep voice behind her rasped, "You know, you shouldn't be out here on your own."

Eliza's head snapped round to see the vampire that had pinned her down earlier.