Chapter 21: The Vampire Raptor Strikes Part 1

Sam could only stare at the room that he and Dean had been given for the time that he was being trained by Bast. The room had two large round beds on either side of the room. There was a large bookshelf close to the door. The room was large enough for him in his Baryonyx form and Dean being a Hydra at the moment not to have problems at all.

Thinking of his brother he looked over at Dean to see that the five headed Hydra was pacing the length of the room. His large red claws clicked against the marble floor of the bed room as his brother was deep in thought. It was something that Dean did not really do unless there was something that was threatening him. Dean would always find a way to be worried about him. He could understand that Dean was feeling uptight about all the training that Bast had put him through.

Bast had showed him no mercy at all. She reminded him of all the terrible teachers in movies and books for the heroes. She acts all bad and tough but deep down she does really care. She just shows it in a different way just like what their Dad had done when they were growing up. Bast when compared to their dad was like seeing a female copy of their dad but only worse. She showed no mercy at all during the classes. She had used all of his fears against him during the training. After a full days training they had been put into this room to relax. The training that was helping him to learn to shape shift between his two other forms.

Sam never thought he would have to learn how to change from a Velociraptor to a Baryonyx and then to a Mosassaurus. If he could learn to turn back into a human again that would be something useful, but no he was trapped to remain a Dinosaur. Why did all the strange things have to keep happening to him? Why couldn't he have been turned into a dog, a cat or even another animal? No they had to go up against a Voodoo Queen who had a thing for Dinosaurs. To make that even worse he was some legendary warrior who had special abilities.

"Dean can you please stay still?" Sam asked as he curled up on bed that was far away from the door. The unspoken rule between the two brothers was that no matter where they went Dean would sleep at the bed close to the door. He made sure that his claws were turned away from him as he got comfortable on the bed. He lay his head on the soft bed. It was something that he thought he would not need again after a hard training routine. He had thought that John Winchester was a drill sergeant, how wrong he was. Bast was John Winchester on steroids, but he had to admit that was how she got the best out of her men.

Dean stopped with his pacing and looked towards Sam. He let his tail drag along the floor as he quietly walked towards his younger brother. "Sammy?" he asked when he was right beside the bed that Sam had claimed as his own. "I told you this was a bad idea! And yet you done it anyway!" Dean snarled at his brother as he watched Sam start to fall asleep.

"It was the only way to get out of here and get you human again! Think about it Dean no more having to listen to yourself all the time!" San explained keeping his eyes closed. He just needed to sleep for about an hour and he would be back to normal. He could feel his bones and muscles crying out in pain from the extreme training programme that Bast had created for him.

Dean snarled and stomped his large foot onto the ground. He ignored Self-esteem as he yelped and hid behind Anger. Anger who growled at Sam but he could not get any further with the younger brother as he was slipping deeper into sleep. "Sammy, I do agree with you and that you want to get this sorted out quickly! But I don't want to see you getting hurt!" Dean told Sam. He was getting much better at ignoring the other heads especially Anger and Self-Esteem.

Sam kept his eyes closed as he felt his whole body relax. "I know Dean! I just want all of this to end and find a way to get back to our dimension!" Sam responded.

Dean sighed as he moved closer to Sam. He could tell that Sam was hiding something. For the past few hours he had been clutching his head in those clawed hands of his. That was followed by a dazed look that had him looking into the far distance. He would come back to reality after staring at his tail. Dean had watched Sam as he watched him before looking away. There was something happening with Sam and his brother was not going to tell him what it was thanks to Bast and her regime of torture.

Dean watched Sam as he fell further asleep. Something that his brother had been needing since he aged up from a baby Raptor to being a full grown Raptor. Bast had not helped at all. As soon as they got to her she had begun the training that had lasted for five hours but to Dean he felt like a days torture.

What Bast was doing was a different kind of torture. She was getting Sam to do something that both of them have been told to kill on sight since a very young age. Dean had watched the fear as Sam shifted from Raptor to Mosasaurus. The first few times Sam had screamed but now he just changed form. Now Sam just silently morphed form, but it was maintain the forms that Bast was after now. There had been so many times that Dean had tried to get Sam out of there, but he had been stopped by Lancelot all the time. How he wished he could kill the Griffin and get out of this place.

"Sammy what's the matter?" Motherly asked. The gentle head moved towards Sam. It was the head that did not have the tough Hunter persona that the other parts of him had created. This head was all the repressed emotions that he had for protecting Sam and for looking after his little brother from monsters to his own stubbornness that both of them had gotten from John Winchester.

Sam opened one eye lazily and looked up at Motherly that was in front of him. His eye then looked at Dean to see how worried that his brother was of what happening to him. "I'm hungry!" Sam responded. He rested his head back down onto the pillow in an effect to look away from Dean.

"Sam!" Dean demanded in his big brother voice. He knew the signs. He might as well be sitting under a large neon sign saying "Guilty". His brother was hiding something from him and he was telling him half of the issue so he would drop it. Something that he was not going to let slide. If there was something wrong with Sam when they are in this world, he needed to make sure that it was something that he could deal with alone or when they got back to the Outpost where he had thumbs and one head.

Sam grumbled something under his breathe. Another clear sign that he was hiding something from him. Slowly Sam stood up from where he was lying on the bed. He kept his sickle claws raised up so where not impaling the mattress of the bed underneath him. He looked anywhere but at Dean, another clear sign that he was hiding something from Dean.

"Alright Sam start talking! And you better not say that you are okay! Because I will tell you this right now: I know that you are not okay!" Dean ordered. He glared at Sam and dared him to say anything against him. Something that he knew his brother would try and keep up the act that nothing was wrong, but they both knew that Dean had noticed that he was hiding something. Something that Dean was not going to allow Sam to drop.

Sam slumped where he stood. Even his tail dropped as the fight let him and he allowed Dean to see how tired he was. "My head hurts Dean!" he told Dean.

"No shit!" Anger snapped at Sam. He snarled when Motherly glared at him but he didn't push anything further with him. Anger turned his head away from the other heads and away from Sam who was shacking his head at Anger's outburst.

"It's not just a normal headache that I have gotten Dean! It's like the visions that I used to get before we found Dad and Azazel!" Sam explained to Dean. He backed up a bit when four heads glared down at him. The Visions of him seeing people dying was not something that he ever wanted to go back to having ever again. They had been scary to hell and back. Then came the pain of a killer headache that came during and after the Visions. What he was going through at the moment was what both he and Dean were fearing since Sabrina had told them what had happened to Salem.

The spell that Natasha had put on him to transform him into a Velociraptor was now becoming set. They had to act fast in getting out of this place and back to their own world where they could track someone down who could break the spell that the Voodoo Queen had placed onto him. He wanted to be human. He didn't want to be some reptile that had gone extinct 65 million years ago.

He looked up at Dean and pleaded for his brother to do something for him. He felt defeated with the look that Dean gave him. Both of them didn't know what to do.

"Sam please tell me that you are not having blanks in your memory?" Dean asked.

Sam sighed and looked away from Dean. "I am! Dean it doesn't last long and then everything comes back to me after a moment!" Sam explained to Dean. He was scared that this was going to be his live from now on. If they get back to their own world he was going to have to remain hiding from other Hunters who would wont to take a swing at him. He would have to stay at Bobby's and in the Panic Room when Hunters came over to see the older Hunter for help.

Dean growled and walked away from Sam. This had to happen when they found out Sam was some mythical Alpha Raptor. "Why is it always you Sammy?" he asked his brother. He didn't look at his brother to know that he was given him the bitch face that he was always doing. "I am going to speak with Bast to see if we can leave this place and carry your training back at the Outpost with people that we know rather than the things that were normal Hunt!" he told Sam.

Dean didn't look at Sam as he walked towards the door of the room that Bast had put them in for the night. Dean knew it was so they were out of the way as she prepared the next set of lessons for Sam in the morning. Dean was already dreading those. Today had been tiring for Sam and he had been forced to just watch as Bast and the other teachers beat the hell out of Sam in all his lessons on using his Alpha powers. He hoped that tomorrow would not be like it was today, but when they were Winchester's there was no such luck for a respite.

He was just out of the door when he heard Sam shout, "Can you get me something to eat when you are away?" He stopped at hearing how weak Sam sounded. Most of the time Sam was really good at hiding his emotions and it took an expert on Sammyish to know when something was wrong with his brother. But times like this Sam showed his emotions as clear as day and that only happened when he was really ill or hurt, just like he was now.

"I will be away for some time Sammy! I need to talk with Bast!" Dean told Sam. He looked over at his brother to see him slowly stand back up. He was scared at how Sam was able to move without any problems in his raptor body, which he was hoping would be temporaory. "And you are staying here! You need rest, Sammy!" he ordered. He didn't stand about for long as he stomped towards the throne room where Bast would be. He hoped that he had not missed her and she was talking to someone. Bast, from what he had seen of her already was someone who didn't take anyone's issues. She wanted them to put it to the side and focus on the bigger picture. He wanted to speak to her about her trainning plans for Sam. He felt that it was too much for his little brother and it was clear as day.

The automatic door slid closed behind his tail. It was still strange to think that he had a tail. A tail that so far had been nothing but a problem with the amount of times that he had stopped on it, or Sam had stepped on it when he was in his Baryonyx form. There was that one time that Sam had turned into the sea monster form, which Dean had learned was the Mososarus had bitten his tail. That had been fun when he had to watch Sam dive underwater and to where he could not follow.

He walked down the corridor in silence. A few of the fantasy creatures moved out of his way. Already he had caused many of them to fear him. He didn't care about that. He just wanted to get Sam and get out of this place. These things where the things that he had normal Hunted back home.

How he wanted to things to go back to normal. Him and Sam on the road as they went from Hunt to Hunt. Back to when things were easy and simple for them. Not when one of them was a Dinosaur and the other was a Hydra. He wanted them to be back to being human. No animal transformations at all. Both him and Sam being normal humans. Humans who hunted things that went bump in the night. That was the way things should be with the brothers. They should not become the things that they Hunted, that was Hunter 101. It was something that their Dad had taught them from an early age.

He was in his own mind that he did not see the angry white scaled and red feather Velociraptor stomp past him. Her sickle claws kept tapping the ground as she walked past him.

"Stupid Werewolf! He's such an idiot!" she muttered to herself as she walked past Dean. Both of them not batting an eye towards each other. Both stuck in their own thoughts.

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Sam lay curled up on the bed that he had made his own. The bed was like the bed in their Lodge at the Outpost. The soft mattress made it so easy to get lost in and easily fall asleep. Something that he wanted and needed to do after all the training that Bast had put him through. Julian had told him about the training that he had when he was a normal solider in the Great War and then the training it took to control the Wolf, but it was not like what Sam had with Bast. He had the impression that Bast was trying to gram as much trainning into a few days. Trainning that should be taking a few years.

Sam knew that Gordon was a threat in this world, but the reason behind that was unknown to them. He just seemed to cause problems for people no matter where they were from. The former Hunter had been a problem to Hunters all across the States and that was even before he was turned into a Vampire. He couldn't see Gordon working with Seth. Gordon was the type of man who would never work with anyone other than himself. Seth, from Julian's report was someone who acted much like a Demon. He made deals and he came to recalim the deal later on, and unlike the Demons he took the payment at any time. Again it was not just Souls that he took, it could be anything.

He closed his eyes. Sleep was something that was calling him more than food. He was craving rabbit. Normal he would be wanting to eat salad. Hopefully Dean would not be long in talking to Bast, but then again Dean had been having a go at Bast all day. Sam had seen that Dean was wanting to say more things to Bast, but his older brother held his tongue. Something that Sam had not really seen come from Dean. It was clear that Dean was waiting until the training for today had come to an end before he spoke to her. No doubt it was to stop Bast from making the trainning harder than it already was.

Growl! Snarl!

The noise was so quite that human ears would have missed. His tail twitched over his snout. The feathery tip hid his eyes that he slowly opened. The room had gotten bigger without Dean being in there. Since they got to this world Dean had been with him all day. It had been made worse with the Pyscho Dinolady who wanted to take him home like he was some lost puppy that she had to take home with her. He was glad that he had meet this dimensions version of Dean who had got him back to his Dean.

The sound of large footsteps that were trying to keep quite got closer to him. Sam used his hunting training to keep still. He had learned from a very young age that it was best to wait until the right moment to strike. It had helped them with so many hunts in the past. It will help him with this.

With his feathery tail covering his face he was able to keep his eyes wide open without whatever was in the room to know that he was watching and waiting for the right moment. Scratching his claws in the bed lining he strained his ears to hear the heavy breathing of whatever it was that was in the room. The bookcase that was across from him tipped over as something banged against it. He snorted as a sign that he was waking up.

The heavy breathing stopped and Sam could hear someone whisper. "Would you be careful you big gluts?!" the voice demanded. It was right on top of Sam that it was taken his every will not to move. His sickle claws tapped the bed as he listened to the two invisible beings arguing with each other.

"Oh I am sorry? Sorry for not being a runt like you!" the second voice spoke up again. It was a little louder in speaking than the first one but it was still whispering as best as it could.

Sam kept as still as he could when something wet dropped onto his head. He just wanted to get up and out of the way as another drop of whatever it was dropped onto his head in the same spot as the first one. He wanted to call Dean that there was something in their room, but even the Raptor Call would not be heard by Dean. It didn't matter that for the time being he was a Hydra, Dean would still not hear the Call. He could be on the far side of the palace and Sam would have to make sure that the call got through walls that were made out of stone for it to reach someone who could help him.

"I may not be the brute like you, but you could at least try and be more quite! I mean when will get the chance to beat up a Velociraptor? You know that they are all gone apart from the boss!" the first voice spoke up again. "Now hold your horses and wait for the signal! The boss wants to deal with that big brute with the five heads first!" the voice spoke up again from where it was on top of Sam.

The second voice grumbled and this time stepped on top of the bookcase. The wood that made the bookcase stood no chance as it creaked under the weight of whatever it was. Then with a warning crack the bookcase was crushed along with all the books that had been stored in the bookcase.

Sam felt disappointed as he heard the books being crushed. He had wanted to at least read one of the books that was in the bookcase. There could be more information of this world and maybe on the Alpha powers that would help him with Bast's training. There might have been a book in how they could get back to their world and maybe how to turn him back to being human.

The voices were silently for a few moments before he heard one of them speaking up again. "Wow this Raptor must be a deep sleeper?" the second voice spoke up again. It was now walking towards Sam who was fighting every muscle in his body from moving.

It was a feat that was made hard with both Hunter and Raptor instincts screaming at him on making a move. He knew that he needed to make a move and fast, but he needed to find out more about what he was up against. So far he could only hear their voices and them stumbling about. He had no clue what it was that he was facing. Unlike Dean who attacked with all guns blazing, Sam waited until he got all the information that he could about the thing that they were Hunting before he made his move against it. It always helped with him working with either Dean or their Dad who was like both of them.

The first voice snorted and brought Sam out of his thoughts. "I would be a deeper sleeper with that five headed freak nursing me all the time!" it snapped as it leaned in closer to Sam. It sniffed the air him before pulling away. "It even smells like the five headed monster!" it said to its friend.

The second voice walked even closer to Sam and like the first one sniffed Sam. Sam dug his claws into the bed as he fought the will to get up and fight. He had a plan, but he had to wait for the right moment to put that into action. He just needed to wait to learn what these things were.

"The Raptor can not be a Dinosaur! It has laughed us in the face with siding with the freaks and letting it be around one that could not decide what head was the ugliest!" the second voice spoke up. As it said that the hidden creature came into full view of Sam and he was able to get a good look at one of the creatures that had invaded his and Dean's room.

The creature that had stomped into the bedroom was a Dinosaur. It was roughly the same size as Salem, but it had much smaller arms. Its scales were a bright red with brown spikes running down its neck right down to its tail. Its huge jaws were just inches away from Sam as it moved slowly to make the kill.

Sam moved faster than what the large red scaled Dinosaur was able to react. He leapt onto its head and with his claws on his forelimbs and feet he got purchase as he climbed away from the snapping jaws that could easily crush him. He ran to thr back of its where he dropped his sickle claw into the scales. The dinosaur let out a roar when his sickle claw went through a scale and into the soft flesh underneath. Its neck tried to turn around so that its jaws could get a lock on him, but Sam had chosen the perfect place to attack. He was out of reach of the jaws of the Dinosaur that he was attacking, but he was well within the reach of the other Dinosaur that for a moment he had forgotten.

With a roar another red scaled Dinosaur lunged out of where it had been hiding. Its mouth was wide open and allowed Sam to see all the sharp teeth that was in its mouth. "Get off my big brother traitor!" it roared when it was right on top of Sam. With a loud crunch the jaws had clamped down onto the Dinosaur that had started the attack but not on Sam.

The first Dinosaur to reveal itself let out a loud roar of pain as the second dinosaur bite its neck. "You idiot! Watch it!" it snapped at the second attacking Dinosaur. It was about to say something else when it was suddenly pushed away. The dinosaur looked up to see Lancelot hovering just above the ground. "Look its another freak!" it snarled at the Griffin as he landed beside Sam.

"Who are you calling a freak you lizard freaks!" Lancelot shouted at the two large Dinosaurs. A hiss from his side brought his attention to see Sam glaring at him. He flinched as seeing the rage in the Alpha Velociraptor's eyes. He had been the first one to see that Sam and Dean, may have been different with persanlities had many things simialr about each other. He had noticed that both of them were quick to get angered and would always jump to the others defence as quck as lightning. He had also seen that Sam may act calm and be the head of the operations but it was the younger brother to look out for. Never mind Dean, everyone already knew to look out for Dean. Sam, however was the danger out of the two of them. People would be waiting for Dean to exploded, but it was Sam who exploded. Lancelot had no clue what Sam had been like when he was a human, but now that he was a Velociraptor he was more aggressive than any other dinosaur that Lancelot had meet during the last war. It also didn't help that Sam was an Alpha with the abilities that come with being an Alpha. "No offense!" he said to Sam before he looked back at the other two Dinosaurs.

Sam snorted at Lancelot before he returned his attention back to the two Dinosaurs who had failed to be stealthy as they had tried and failed to sneak up on him. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he asked of the two Dinosaurs. He knew the two Dinosaurs were Carnotaurus. A species of Dinosaurs that he had not seen in the Outpost and he had to wonder why it was. He glanced at Lancelot when the Griffin had let out a warning screach at the dinosaurs. The screach had sounded like something that an eagle would make.

The largest Carnotaurus snorted back at Sam. Its large foot slammed into the ground and crushed more books that had once been on the bookcase. "Why should we tell a traitor like you? You have flung yourself in with the Fantasy Creatures!" it snapped at Sam. "You have no right to demand anything from me!" he snapped once again at Sam.

Sam took a step back. He could not help but felt the pang of hurt that went through him. He was not really a Raptor. He was a human who had been cursed to become a dinosaur by a witch. He should not be having these issues. He should be trying to find a way to get himself back to normal. He should not be concerned with the problems in this dimension. He had to worry about Seth back in their dimension.

He tapped his sickle claws on the ground as he found himself thinking over things. Why where he and Dean even helping this dimension at all? True Gordon was in this dimension and causing problems, but he was no longer their problem. He was trapped in this dimension and they, they could find a way back to their dimension. They could leave this dimension to the psycho that was Gordon, but then he remembered Spino, Angela and Draco. They did not deserve the saem hassel that Gordon had given them. No he had a Hunt that he was to finish and an old score to settle with Gordon for all the hassel that he had given them. No he had to something to help this dimension with Gordon and then see what else they can do.

"I am helping the fantasy creatures end the threat that is the Vampire Raptor!" Sam responded as he stood in front of Lancelot. He kept his eyes on the two Carnotaurus as they towered above him.

The oldest Carnotaurus snorted back at him. "The Vampire Raptor has done more for us than the Council in Waterfall City! Why you do not see it I am stunned? Your kind were betrayed by the humans and yet you still fight for them! You can be strong if you join with us and the Vampire Raptor!" he declared as he looked down at Sam.

"Sam he is trying to get under your scales! Do not listen to him!" Lancelot shouted at Sam. He jumped back when the younger Carnotaurus snarled at him. "Now you listen here you big brute I am captain of the Guards here and will not be treated like that!" he snapped at the smaller Carnotaurus. If he could have smiled he would have, but he had a beak and so was unable to make the action that he had seen Dean do when he was human and in fact he was still able to smile even if he was a Hydra for the time being.

The Carnotaurus snarled at Lancelot and was lunging towards him when Sam stepped in front of him. He snarled and made other raptor noises that he had no clue what was being said. He watched as the two Carnotaurus snarled at each other and Sam before the oldest one gave a loud roar.

That was the only warning that the younger Winchester got before the Carnotaurus lunged towards him with its jaws wide open. Its huge feet slammed into the ground as he got closer to the much smaller raptor.

Sam watched the much larger Dinosaur as it got closer to him. His sickle claws on each feet tapped the ground as the large red scaled dinosaur got closer to him. Looking over his shoulder he looked at Lancelot. "Go and find Dean! We will need all the help we can get!" he told the Griffin.

The Griffin in question squawked at what was being told. Its feathers stood on edge and his wings snapped fully open. "I am not leaving you alone with those uneducated thugs!" Lancelot shouted at Sam. The human turned raptor was no longer looking at him but was looking at the Carnotaurus that was racing towards him. He took a step back as he watched Sam run for the larger dinosaurs leg. He did not say anything as Sam slashed the brutes ankle which resulted in it roaring in shock and pain.

Sam weaved in between the two Carnotaurus. He used his much smaller size to his advantage as he run from one Carnotaurus to the other Carnotaurus. He made sure that he was moving faster as he watched the two larger dinosaurs stumble over each other as they tried to bite him, but he could not do this on his own. He needed Dean. He needed his brother to be his pack mate and help him fight these things.

"Lancelot go!" he shouted when he saw that Lancelot was still there. The Griffin had taken a defensive stance behind him and was waiting for the right moment to go. "Please you need to find Dean! I can only keep them occupied for as long as possible but it is not enough!" Sam shouted at Lancelot.

Lancelot was hesitant but he finally did move. The Griffin opened its wings and with a powerful flap he got into the air and was already flying towards the door of the room. The flaps of the wings from him caused a few of his feathers to drift off of his body. Lancelot did not dare to look over his shoulder as he heard Sam fight the two Carnotaurus. He could at least help Sam against those brutes rather than looking for Dean who could be anywehre in the palace.

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Dean was flung to the ground by a much larger Dinosaur than him. It was no good that even as a Hydra Dean had no chance against such a large prehistoric carnivore. One that had been made famous thanks to the Jurassic Park films. The Tryranosaurus Rex let out a roar before it charged towards him. Its huge jaws open wide as it came to his side.

Before he could react the Rex's teeth clamped down on Self-Esteem. The head that was always negative about everything let out a screech of pain as the teeth dug deeper into the flesh. Both Self-Esteem and Dean had both closed their eyes as the pain was beyond anything that he had felt in his life. Dean had been bitten by Vampires and other Supernatural creatures in the past but it was not with the pure strength that was biting into him at the momet.

Anger and Soldier both let out a roar as the two more aggressive heads struck the Tyrannosaurus Rex on both sides of its neck. Their teeth sunk in through the scales and into the flesh that was just underneath it. Motherly then head-butted the large Dinosaur in its snout. In the part that Dean knew would hurt the most. When Sam had been at the school with Spino, Sabrina had told Dean the best ways to keep a large Theropod Dinosaur under control when they went Savage. The technique would also work with a Theropod that was the same size as an adult Raptor. The snout had a lot of nerves that helped the large dinosaurs to hunt and to use that against them was the best chance to get out of there without getting badly hurt by its teeth.

The blood red Rex with black stripes that ran down the full length of its body let go of Self-Esteem who was in the middle of a panic attack. Anger and Soldier released their grip of its neck as it took a few steps away from Dean. The claws on its large feet crunched the marble floor underneath it. He could hear a maid for Bast shouting that they had just polished the floor. Its large eyes were locked on the Hydra. The Hydra who was losing blood from the bite mark on its weaker head. It had made a mistake on going for that head. It should have gone for the middle head, but to do that it will need to get past the four other heads that were there.

"Forgot that I had four other heads? Well come on then? Just you and me! No other heads involved!" Dean shouted at the large dinosaur that had been named king of the large beasts. He could sense that the other heads did not like that idea but he did not have a choice. He wanted this thing away from here. He could hear Bast fighting tooth and claw agaisnt a Dinosaur that looked like a Raptor, but it was less stoicker than Sam was and it was also slightly smaller. It could just be that Sam was a large Raptor like he was when he was human.

The Rex snorted with a voice that Dean knew way to well. "So this is where you have been Winchester? Becoming a hideous four headed monster! What luck you Winchester's have?"

"Gordon?" Dean asked. He was unsure that this was Gordon. The deranged former Hunter who had then been Turned into a Vampire. From there, he had died and was somehow brought back to life to be turned into a Raptor that again was bigger than Sam. "But how? I thought you were a Raptor like Sam?" he asked. He couldn't help but take a step back as the former Hunter took a step closer to him. It sickened him to his stomach that he had listened to him rather than Sam after their Dad had died because of Azazel, but he had wanted to meet someone who was more like him than what Sam was like. Too bad that had led to more problems for them over the years as they had tried to stop the end of the times.

Gordon walked towards Dean until he was right in front of the former human. "Have you never thought of why I am called the Vampire Raptor? Or are you just as dumb as you are ugly!" Gordon snarled at Dean. He showed the human turned Hydra his banana sized teeth in a crocked smile.

"I just thought that it was your thing? Since the last time that we had crossed paths you had been turned into a Vampire!" Dean responded to Gordon. He was not going to give away that Sam could also shapeshift, he was not going to allow Gordon to have the advantage over them again.

Gordon snarled as he glared at Dean. "I was forced to become this monster because of you and your brother! If you had just killed little Sammy then we would not be here! The world would not be ending with his demon followers following him! Once you had killed him you would have ended me as I am something that needs to be cut down!" Gordon said to Dean.

Dean could only stare. Gordon was insane, and that was putting it mildly. But he had already been unstable compared to other Hunters. Gordon loved the thrill of the Hunt and the kill. He even killed his sister. "Wow! You really are insane!" Dean said. He really didn't know what else to say. This was something that he had only seen a few times in his life. It happened to the best of Hunters who got stuck within their world and had no way on getting back to reality. Gordon however he had never known reality like many other Hunters.

"And for your information the Apocalypse was stopped! So that is really old news!" Dean said with a smile. He had hit a nerve. He could see Gordon twitch and that was the only warning that he got before the deranged former human slamed into him.

Gordon was able to pin Dean under his huge clawed feet. Dean grunted when the large T-Rex leaned in closer and tried to look away from the jaws that were just an inch away from his head. "You have no idea what is really coming your way? Seth will level the whole world. This dimension and ours! There will be no escape! You may have stopped the Angles and Demons in thier plans of taken us out but they do not compare to the fury that is Seth!" Gordon declared when Dean looked away from him.

Dean couldn't help but scrunch up his nose as he smelt the dried up blood and decay that came from the Gordon's mouth. Dean after every meal Sam had always had his teeth brushed, mainly he had done it as his brother at the moment had no thumbs that he could use to hold things. "Why don't you enlighten me what your whole deal is with this dimension? But I will tell you this Gordon, no matter what it is me and Sam will defeat you like we did last time!" he declared. He heard the other heads grunt in agreement.

"I have been send by Seth to this dimension to gather him an army of dinosaurs! It also helps with my hunger!" Gordon snarled back at Dean. He leaned in closer before he shrunk and twisted. In a second Gordon had turned into a Spinosaurus. Unlike Spino, Gordon's spine was broken no doubt from a fight that he had with something in the forest.

Dean could only stare. Did Gordon have the same ability as Sam. Did this pyscho have the same powers as his little brother? He couldn't be an Alpha? Sam was supposed to be an Alpha. He had the ability to freak him out by turning into a Mosasaurus and also a Baryonyx. Did Gordon have the same abilities but have different forms?

"Your an Alpha?" Bast asked. The Werepanther had appeared beside Dean who was still trapped under Gordon's feet. She held a staff that she was using to keep the Troodon from biting her. She was fully transformed into her Werebeast form. The large female Panther wore armour over her fully body, but on her hands and feet there was no armour allowing coal black fur to show before white razor teeth.

"That I am, Panther!" Gordon snarled at Bast. He kept Dean pinned under his feet as he looked at the Werepanther who was worshipped as a God to the Ancient Egyptians.

"Then what's your abilities?" Bast shouted. She let out a feline screech as she ran the spear through the Troodon's exposed heart. The human sized dinosaur let out an agonised screech and it tried to kick at Bast, but she was well out of its sickle claws reach. Twisting the spear inside the Troodon's chest she watched as the dead dinosaur slumped. It was only able to stay upright due to the spear that was still embed in its chest. Showing no mercy she whipped the spear out of its chest and watched as the small dinosaur dropped to the ground in a growing pool of its own blood. Bring the spear back closer to her she eyed Gordon up as she thought of the best way to fight against Gordon.

Gordon's huge head snapped down to the Werepanther. "I'm a Vampire! Think about it!" he snapped at her.

Dean stared at Gordon as he thought over that. He had heard that there was a few Vampires out there that when they drank the blood of their victims they were able to take their attributes and even shape shift into a copy of the person or the thing that they had drank the blood of. Those types of Vampires were so rare that they were just thought that they were just stories that were made up. Gordon had been given an Alpha ability that had made him become a Vampire and a Shapeshifter. That alone was enough to send a shiver down his spine as he watched Gordon more closely.

"You drink the blood of Dinosaurs and once you have drank their blood you are able to take an exact copy of that Dinosaur!" Dean told Gordon with a snarl. He knew he could not allow Gordon near Sam. The idea of Gordon having his and Sam's Alpha powers was a nightmare waiting to happen.

Gordon showed Dean a tooth grin as he looked down at him. "You are smarter than you look! Maybe I should pay Sam a visit? See if he still has Demon Blood pulsing inside of him!" Gordon responded to Dean.

Dean let out a snarl as he saw only red. Using his hind legs he kicked Gordon off of him and stood back up on his own four feet. "Do not touch him at all!" he snarled.

"Just protective of little Sammy?" Gordon asked in a mocking tone at Dean. He could only laugh as he heard Dean snarl at him more.

Dean reacted quicker than what Gordon and Bast could react Dean was slashing at the former Hunter with his sharp claws. His five heads bite into Gordon. His attacks was so fast that Gordon had no time to react with the onslaught that Dean was dishing out.

Dean's claws of his front feet tore Gordon's face. The sharp red claws tore through Gordon's scales as Dean kept fighting the former Hunter. The four other heads bite into Gordon's neck with such anger that Gordon nor Dean had seen before.

Gordon snarled as the attacks kept coming and coming. It did not take him long enough to get fed up with the way that the fight against Dean. Growling he allowed himself to return to his Raptor form. The form was much smaller than the other forms that he had gathered since he got to this dimension. Everything he had been doing since he got here was leading to when he fought agaisnt Dean and Sam. He had hoped that it would be the first time against both brothers, but it looked like he was going to have Sam all to himself. He couldn't have asked for the luck that he was having. He had the power to be better than both the brothers and then the other Hunters all around the world.

In order to get to become the worlds best Hunter he needed to first take out Dean. He had the power to take him out. It didn't matter that at the moment the older Winchester was a Hydra. He was about to chance that. Snarling he dashed for Dean's hind leg.

"What are you doing?" Dean demanded. He was only forced to watch as Gordon used supernatural speed got to his leg faster than his reactions. He let out a roar as Gordon's fangs broke the scales of his leg. "Why you little-" he didn't get to finish saying that sentance as he suddenly felt his stength leave him. He dropped to the ground when his hands broke the fall. He couldn't help but look at his hand. He wriggled his fingers and felt them move with his thoughts. He also didn't have any other voices arguing with each other. He didn't know how long he would have gone with having the other parts of his personality always arguing.

Dean felt a pressure land on his back and he was once again on the floor. Groaning he tried to get up but he suddenly felt the pressure increase. A second later a horrid smile assaulted his nose that forced him to start gagging.

"Well Dean! I had fun! But I think I will go and see little Sammy!" Gordon snarled in Dean's ears. He lifted his foot off of Dean's back and was already running by the time that Dean was able to get back up to his feet.

Dean grumbled as he got back to his feet. He could only watch as Gordon's tail vanished from view as he ran around a corner. Suddenly felling weak he was glad that someone was able to support him. He looked over his shoulder to see someone who he had not seedn in some time. "Julian?" he asked the fully transformed Werewolf.

"The last time that I checked that was me!" Julian responded as he helped Dean to his feet. "You want to tell me what is going on? Or is this a typical Sunday afternoon for you Winchesters?" he asked Dean. His ears twitched when they both heard a noise that caused the Hunter and Werepanther and Werewolf to look at the source of the noise. It was a noise that Dean and Julian had heard in the Jurrasic Park films. It was the Raptors call for help.

"Sammy!" Dean shouted.

"Jess!" Julian shouted.

The two ran in the direction of the sound that the Raptor was making. Julian ran on all four feet. His ears were pinned against his head as he ran as fast as he could. He could hear Dean panting for breathe beside him. The advantages of being a Werewolf. He had much better stamnia than a normal human did. It was also made better that he was a Shadow Man, a different version of a Poltiergist. Dean may have been fit with all the drills and trainning that he had done, but it was nothing compared to the stamina he had.

The two were forced to stop when Lancelot landed in front of them. The Griffin had feathers in all directions given him a crazy look. "Dean you must hurry! Sam is in trouble!" he explained to the older brother.

"Where?" Dean demanded. He clenched his fists as he waited for the information. Her really hoped that Lancelot had not left Sam to Gordon all alone. If the Griffin had done that he would wish that Dean had remanded a Hydra rather than turning back to human.

"In the bedroom that Bast gave you for your stay with us!" Lancelot replied to Dean. He titled his head to the side like what birds done. His eagle eyes studied the human who was back to being human. "And what happened to you?" he asked Dean. He couldn't help it as he studied the human. His clothes were much dustier than what they had been when he had first meet the brothers.

"The Vampire Raptor as you call him was once a Hunter like me and Sam! But he was always crazy! To bad he is always focused on taken me and Sam out at any chance he gets! So this time he drank my blood and I turned back human!" Dean explained to Lancelot. The Vampire Raptor was a name that both Fantasy creatures and Dinosaurs called Gordon and Dean had to be glad of that. He was never good with nicknames at all. He learned the names of the things that they Hunted, but he didn't go into much details after that. After all that was Sam's job.

Lancelot took a step back. His claws clicking against the marble ground. "That is really not good!" he stated as he shook his head. "This is not good! Not at all! This could end the already thin treaty that we have with Dinotopia with little to no effect!" he muttered to himself.

"Why is that bad? Surely Dean being back to normal is good?" Julian asked as he slung his rifle over his shoulder. The leather strap had been adjusted so that it would fit across the broad shoulders and chest that came with him being fully transformed into his wolf form. His ears twitched as he waited for the Griffin to explain what he had meant.

"Gordon is a type of Vampire that once he drinks the blood of his victims he's able to become a copy of them!" Dean explained to Julian. He had thought about what he had learned from his little chat with Gordon to know that there was something bad with that. He looked towards Lancelot as Julian fell in beside him. "Are you telling me that Gordon is going to take the form of a Hydra like what had happened to me?" Dean asked the Griffin.

Lancelot shook his head. "He wont become a Hydra! No he will have the primal magic that will go against the Alpha side of him! Dean if what you say about Gordon being crazy well the magic is going to make him much worse! What will really happen I am afraid that I don't know the answer to that!"

"Just great!" Dean snarled. He looked at the floor when he felt a clawed hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see that Julian was there. The snow white Werewolf was unlike the other Werewolves that he had taken out over the years. He was as stable as he was when he was human. He also didn't need the moon like all those Werewolves needed.

"We better get going before we have Sam face Gordon alone!" Julian told Dean. He removed his hand from Dean's shoulder and gave the older Winchester brother his rifle.

Dean stared at the rifle that Julian had given him. It was the second time that he had held the rifle. The first time he had held it was when he had first meet Julian in Blithe Hallow, but that time had been because Julian was showing the rifle at him. This time it was different. He didn't have a weapon on him at all. With the alien rifle it gave him a much better chance at fighting agaisnt Gordon and making sure that he stayed down for good this time.

Checking the rifle over and making sure that it was ready Dean looked at Julian. "We got some Hunting to do!"

To be continued...