A/N: We have come to the end of the journey once again and I hoped you enjoyed the ride. Thank you for reading my story and I hope you will join me again with my next one. I do like to know your thoughts. Please review. NC
Does anyone else watch Lucifer on Netflix? The first part of S5 is up now and Richard SJ directed one of the episodes. It was really good.
Chapter 10
Dean shed the crossbow on the porch and gripped the machete tightly in his hand as he opened the front door and looked inside before stepping into the foyer. He looked both ways and motioned Sam to head to the right as he moved to the left. It was quiet inside the house, but Dean could just make out noises coming from a room off to the left. He crept down the hall and stepped into the room, quickly switching his machete to his left hand.
"Going somewhere?" Dean growled out to the vampire that was standing in front of an open safe and stuffing money into a pack.
The vampire jerked around and eyed Dean warily as he stepped slowly to the side as he spoke. "Well, guess we were lucky it lasted this long."
"Yeah, we're shutting down this little operation of yours asshole."
"But you forgot one thing," he sneered at Dean.
"Really? What is that?"
"You're not immune to bullets," he yelled pulling a gun from a drawer and firing at Dean.
Dean stumbled to the side but felt a burning sensation across his bicep and growled angrily as he pulled a throwing knife out and flicked it hard while he dived the other way. The knife found its mark in the vampire's stomach.
"Ha, a knife won't hurt me," the vampire spat as he started to pull it out. His eyes widened in shock when suddenly a burning sensation began in his stomach and waves of pain raced through this body. "What…Did…" he asked hoarsely as he fell to his knees.
"Dean man's blood; it's poison to your kind," Dean snarled. He laid his machete on the desk and stepped around it as he pulled two syringes from his pocket. "I'm not going to give you an easy out you bastard. You're going to burn." Dean pulled the caps from the needles with his mouth and spat them aside. He drove the needles into the vampire's neck and emptied the contents into his body.
The vampire screeched with pain as he started to jerk and spasm as he fell to the floor and streaks of black began to spread over his body. He stared with hatred at Dean but was helpless to stop him.
Dean looked in the pack and saw bundles of money. He investigated the safe seeing a couple of ledgers and pulled them out to stuff into the pack and shouldered it. He picked up his machete and went to the gas fireplace to turn it on allowing the gas to start filling the room. He turned on his heels and left the room, leaving the writhing vampire alone to suffer.
"Sammy," Dean called as he headed for the front door.
"Here, I found one more and took him out," Sam huffed.
"Let's see how the others are doing. We need to drag the bodies in here and blow the house to get rid of the evidence."
"Good idea."
The brothers stepped from the house to see the others had killed the vampires.
"Bobby; let's get the bodies inside," Dean called to him. "We can burn the house down and get rid of the bodies."
"You heard him," Bobby told the others. "Get those bodies in the house."
"I'll text Reid to bring the one in the guard house down," Mackie replied.
"I'm going to find Jacob," Bobby told Dean before he headed for the barn.
"Was there a gas stove in the kitchen Sammy?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Need to jerk the gas line loose so when the fire starts it'll make it stronger."
"Alright," Sam grunted as he grabbed the legs of a vampire and drug the body toward the house. "I've got some Molotov cocktails we can use to soak the bodies."
"Of course, you do," Dean chuckled knowing Sam was resourceful.
The bodies and heads were piled into one room and doused with the alcohol. Sam went back into the kitchen and jerked the gas line free letting the room fill with gas. Once Reid brought the other body to add to the pile, Dean took one cocktail and let Sam lite the fuse before tossing it onto the pile of bodies. Flames shot up and spread quickly as the fire devoured the vampires and spread to the rest of the room. They quickly stepped from the house and moved toward the barn where the other hunters were waiting. Everyone ducked when the house suddenly exploded, raining debris down all around the yard.
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Bobby stepped into the dimly lit barn and moved to the curtained stalls. He jerked the curtains out of the way and looked at the person lying on the bed. He moved to the other side and did the same and moved down the row until he found who he was looking for. Jacob lay in the bed not moving.
"Jacob, you need to wake up," Bobby called to him as he slapped lightly at his cheeks trying to rouse him.
Jacob moaned and rolled his head as he pried his eyes open and tried to focus on the man in front of him. He groaned and started to shift in the bed.
"Here let me help you sit up." Bobby helped him to sit up, holding him in place as he leaned over. He looked toward the opening when a loud explosion rocked outside. "We need to get out of here so we can call the feds in to help the others."
"B'by?" Jacob asked still disoriented.
"Yeah, think you can walk?"
"I'll try."
With Bobby's help, they made it outside where the others were waiting. Caleb moved to help Bobby hold Jacob as they looked at the burning house.
"We need to call the feds and state cops in," Bobby told them.
"Yeah, Mara said some of the locals were on the take as well as high level officials."
"I think I have evidence that will help with that," Dean said pulling out the ledgers and looking at one. "Seems the vamps were detailed and listed all the pay offs to the humans in town. We can leave this for them, and they can make the arrests."
"A good cover story is organ harvesting and selling on the black market," Sam suggested. "What's in the barn will point to that."
"Yeah, and the victims won't be able to dispute it either since they were unconscious all the time."
"Reid, why don't you bring the car down so Jacob doesn't have to walk so far?"
"I had Ash look for a monster customer list while he was in their computer system and he emailed the list. I can divide it up and send the names and addresses to everyone to check them out," Sam told them.
"Sounds like some easy hunts, sure send me some names," Mackie replied.
"Hey, me too, I'll run them down," Caleb agreed.
"They're grouped by state to make it easier. I'll get them sent to you."
"Hold up, I grabbed this before I left the leader in the house to roast," Dean said. "Thought we should get a little compensation for the job." He reached in and handed each hunter a bundle of money, even Jacob and kept whatever was left in the pack.
"Now I say that's a nice reward," Rufus nodded thumbing through the money for a moment before pocketing it.
"I'll go get the car," Reid said jogging to the front gate.
"Jacob can ride with you guys and we'll meet up at the diner," Bobby told them. "He can ride back home with me and rest up for a few days."
"C'mon Sammy, let's go get the Impala," Dean said. He slapped him on the shoulder as they walked toward the gate, passing Reid driving in. "You did good in there bro."
"Thanks. Yeah, I think we all did. So, where to next?"
"We've got a little extra money; I say we hit Vegas and have a good time. Who knows, maybe you'll get laid while we're there," Dean teased.
"Jerk!" Sam shot back throwing a punch that Dean dodged.
"Bitch," Dean laughed dancing away from Sam's long arms. "Seriously, why not take a mini vacation and enjoy ourselves?"
"A better idea is to use the money for an upgrade on motels when we hunt. Remember how much you liked the last one we stayed at."
"Yeah, well, you do make a good point. Since Bobby's going to have company, I say we hit the road and see where it takes us."
"I'm for that and I'll look for a hunt along the way."
The End