Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter of A Whole New World! So, I don't know why I didn't bring it up, but a certain someone came back last episode in Supernatural. I'M SO HAPPY. What I'm not happy about is where he currently is and having to wait till March 1st when we most likely won't see said character. My poor baby. Anyways, the song of the chapter is Spooky Mormon Hell Dream from The Book of Mormon. On with the chapter!

Dead Man's Blood Part 2

We were back in our cars and following John. Sam is actually driving this time. Dean is reading from Elkin's journal that we grabbed

"Vampires next in groups of eight to ten. Smaller packs are sent to hunt for food. Victims are taken to the next where the pack keeps them alive, bleeding them for days or weeks." Pause. "I wonder if that's what happened to that 911 couple."

"That's probably what Dad's thinking. Course it would be nice if he just told us what he thinks." Sam says grumpily.

"So it is starting." Dean says.

"What?"

"Sam, we've been looking for your Dad all year. Now we're not with him for more than a couple of hours, and there's tension already?" I say.

"Hmph. No. Look, I'm happy he's okay, all right, and I'm happy that we're all working together."

"Well good." I say.

"It's just the way he treats us like we're children."

"Oh God." Dean says.

"He barks orders at us Dean. He expects us to follow 'em without question. He keeps us on some crap need-to-know deal."

"He does what he does for a reason." Dean says.

"What reason?"

"Our job! There's no time to argue. There's no margin for error, all right? That's just the way the old man runs things." Dean says.

"Yeah, well, maybe that worked when we were kids but not anymore, all right. Not after everything you, me, and Kate have been through, Dean. I mean, are you telling me you're cool with just falling into line and letting him run the whole show?"

"If that's what it takes." Dean says kind of quietly. I know he's having an internal fight. I stay quiet. I don't want to get in the middle of this. Sam just shakes his head and keeps going. After a while, Dean gets a phone call. "Yeah Dad. All right, got it." Dean says as he hangs up. "Pull of at the next exit."

"Why?" Sam asks getting angry.

"Cause Dad thinks we've got the vampire's trail."

"How." Sam asks getting even angrier.

"I don't know; he didn't say." Just then Sam guns the engine and pulls in front of John. I'm holding onto the seat for dear life. I know we're not going to get into a wreck, but its still terrifying. Once Sam is in front of John, Sam slams on the brakes causing us to swerve sideways. Somehow John stops in time to not hit us. "Oh crap. Here we go." Dean says as Sam gets out of the car. Me and Dean share a look and get out as well. "Sam!" Dean yells. When we get out, John is also out of his truck and standing in front of Sam. I stay near the Impala because I know the two of them could overtake me easily. Dean's got this. "Sam!" Dean says going over to the two.

"What the Hell was that?" John asks.

"We need to talk." Sam says.

"About what?" John says coming face to face with Sam.

"About everything. Where we going Dad? What's the big deal about this gun?" Sam asks.

"Sammy, come on. We can Q and A after we kill all the vampires." Dean says.

"Your brother's right. We don't have time for this." John says.

"Last time we saw you, you said it was too dangerous for us to be together. Now out of the blue you, you need our yelp." Sam says getting louder and louder. "Now obviously something big is going down, and we wanna know what!"

"Get back in the car." John says.

"No."

"I said get back in the damn car."

"Yeah and I said no."

"Okay, you made your point tough guy. Look, we're all tired. We can talk about this later. Sammy, I mean it, come on." Dean says kind of getting in the middle of the two and grabs Sam pushing him back towards the Impala. Sam goes, but still looks at John with hatred.

"This is why I left in the first place." Sam mumbles.

"What'd you say?" John asks.

"You heard me." Sam yells.

"Yeah. You left. Your brother and me, we needed you. You walked away, Sam."

"Sam..." I warn.

"You walked away!" John yells getting in Sam's face.

"Stop it both of you." Dean says.

"You're the one who said don't come back Dad. You closed that door not me. You were just pissed off that you couldn't control me anymore!" Dean steps in and pushes them apart.

"Listen, stop it. Stop it! That's enough!" Dean yells. Dean looks at John. "That means you too." Wow, Dean is finally breaking out. Sam doesn't do anything else and gets into the car. John goes back to his truck. Dean comes back to the Impala, and we get back into the car. Once we got inside, I put a hand on Dean's shoulder. I wanted to give him a hug, but we don't have time for that. I also don't want to push the other two more. Dean looks at me and puts his hand on top of mine in thanks. He gives me a smile, and I remove my hand from his shoulder. We pull up down a road and hide the cars. We follow the road till we find an old barn. We hide in the trees as we see a guy go up to the barn. Probably a vamp. Another guy comes out. I recognize him from the episode. I think he was the leader. They talk for a little bit and go back inside. "Son of bitch, so they're really not afraid of the sun?" Dean asks.

"Ahh, direct sunlight hurts like a nasty sunburn. The only way to kill 'em is by beheading, and yeah, they sleep during the day. Doesn't mean they won't wake up." John says.

"So I guess walking right in's not our best option." I say.

"Actually, that's the plan." We go back to the cars and pull out our machetes. Thankfully, there's four machetes in this trunk.

"Dad, I've got an extra machete if you need one." Dean says holding up the other one we had. John pulls out a massive machete from the holder.

"I think I'm okay. Thanks." John says.

"Wow." Dean says.

"So, you boys really wanna know about this Colt?"

"Yes sir." Sam says.

"It's just a story, a legend really. Well, I thought it was. Never really believe it until I read Daniel's letter..." Pause. "Back in 1835, when Haley's comet was overhead, the same night those men, died at the Alamo. They say Samuel Colt made a gun, a special gun. He made it for a hunter, a man like us only on horseback. Story goes he made thirteen bullets, and this hunter used the gun a half dozen time before he disappeared...the gun along with him. Somehow Daniel got his hands on it." Pause. "They say...they say this gun can kill anything."

"Kill anything like...supernatural anything?" Dean asks.

"Like the demon." Sam says.

"Yeah, the demon. Ever since I picked up its trail, I've been looking for a way to destroy that thing. Find the gun...we may have it." John says. We make our way to the barn and split up in twos. I'm with Sam, and Dean is with John. There are vamps everywhere sleeping in hammocks. John and Dean start looking into the stalls as me and Sam make our way through the barn. Suddenly, we hear a bottle roll on the ground. All four of us freeze, but nothing happens. As we continue, me and Sam find a woman tied to a pole, unconscious. Sam quickly starts untying the woman as I stand guard. Then there was a noise.

"There's more." I hear Dean whisper to us. He must have split from John. Dean was over near a cage, where there were more people. There was a loud noise when Dean broke the lock on the cage. Me and Sam both give him a look. The woman tied to the pole begins to stir.

"Hey. Hey hey, shh, we're here to help you." The woman starts screaming. Me and Sam jump back and notice that the woman had woken up all the vampires.

"Sam! Kate!" Dean yells. Me and Sam pull out our machetes ready to fight. John comes running in soon after.

"Run!" He yells at us, and we take off. The vampires chase us, but we don't kill them. We burst out the doors and into the daylight. We don't stop running though and go up the road to where our cars are before we finally stop.

"Dad?" Dean asks noticing John wasn't right there with us. "Dad!" After a moment, John comes running up the road to us.

"They won't follow. They'll wait till tonight. Once a vampire has your scent, it's for life."

"What the Hell do we do now?" Dean asks.

"You gotta find the nearest funeral home, that's what." The boys look to John confused, but I nod my head. "Dead man's blood is like poison to them. It'll incapacitate a vampire for a while." Me and Sam ride with John back to the motel, while Dean went to the nearest funeral home to get dead man's blood. I lay down on the bed, while Sam and John sit at the table. I had grabbed a book about vampires and started reading it. After a while, Sam got antsy and started pacing.

"It shouldn't be taking this long. I should go help." Sam says.

"Dean's got it." John says. Silence. "Sammy."

"Yeah."

"I don't think I ever told you this, but...the day you were born, you know what I did?" John asks.

"No." Sam says stopping his pacing.

"I put a hundred bucks into a savings account for you. I did the same thing for your brother." Pause. "It was a college fund, and every month I'd put in another hundred dollars, until...Anyways my point is, Sam, this is never the life I wanted for you."

"Then why'd you get so mad when I left?"

"You gotta understand something. After you mother passed, all I saw was evil everywhere, and all i cared about was keeping you boys alive. I wanted you...prepared, ready. Except somewhere along the line I...uh...I stopped being your father, and I...I became your drill sergeant. So when you said that you wanted to go away to school, all I could think about...my only thought was that you were gonna be alone. Vulnerable. Sammy, it's just...it never occurred to me what you wanted. I just couldn't accept the fact that you and me...we're just different." Sam huffs. "What?"

"We're not different. Not anymore. With what happened to Mom and Jess..." he lets out a chuckle, "well, we probably have a lot more in common than just about anyone."

"I guess you're right, son." John says smiling. There was silence for a bit.

"Hey Dad? Whatever happened to that college fund?" Sam asks.

"Spent it on ammo." John says. Sam starts laughing and suddenly John is laughing. I laugh to myself at this super cute moment. I don't want to ruin it. Dean finally comes back in.

"Whew. Man, some heavy security to protect a bunch of dead guys." Dean says coming in.

"Get it?" John asks. Dean puts his hand in his pocket, pulls out a bag,grabs a bottle full of what I assume is blood, and hands it to John. "You know what to do."

To Be Continued...

Well, there you go guys! I got this out at a reasonable time on the day I am supposed to put this out! Look at me! Man I'm so close to the end of this season. I'm soooooooooo ready for season 2. I finally get to enact a few things that I've been planning since I started this story. Also, if you've been reading Heir to the Bat, I'm sorry. I don't know what to write on that story, and I don't want to put up crap chapters till I figure out what to do. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!