Author's Note:
Vanexys, sam riggs, Lucy Colt, amy marie, LTJM, merry merry, Lilian Colt: THANK you all guys for the awesome reviews, really really made my week. Love you all ;)
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Vanexys: so far I will update every week Thursday night/Friday morning, depends on where you live ;D and that goes for both stories, this one and 'The Bloodline(Wednesday night/ Thursday morning)' :D and if it will ever gonna take more time-hope not-I will let you guys know before that ;)
Jo, thanks sweetie for editing the story ;D love you.
One more thing, I wish a happy Birthday to my awesome friend Martine. And I dedicate this chapter to you sweetie, love you.
Now have some more fun ;) enjoy ;)
An hour later the Winchesters and Eve reached Bobby's house.
"You should wake her up." Sam told Dean who was stiff in his seat because of the girl who was asleep in his lap.
Dean shook Eve's shoulder to wake her up; she yawned and stretched making him more uncomfortable. And he couldn't take it; he lifted her up making her sit straight in her seat.
"What the hell?" she snapped from his sudden slightly harsh move.
"We're home, come on let's get inside." He informed her.
"Come on Eve." Sam said walking out of the car opening the backseat door helping Eve stand up.
"I don't know if I can walk," she said, "is the world spinning or what?"
"I'll carry you." Dean offered getting out of the car.
"Bridal style?" she asked grinning, eagerly but he shook his head no.
"No, not this time." He said and carried her over his shoulder.
"Damn you Dean!" she cursed, he chuckled tightening his grip around her so she won't fell. "Hands off my ass perv!" she yelled.
"Do you think you'll be able to carry her…," Sam was about to ask but Dean cut him off.
"SAM! Less talk more action, go open the door." He said, "She's not that light."
"Hey!" Eve protested.
"Fine, just don't drop her." Sam said, and then he ran to open the house's door for Dean and Eve.
The three of them entered the house and Bobby was there. Dean landed Eve on her feet but she couldn't balance herself and ended up in Sam's arms giggling.
"What the hell's wrong with her?" Bobby exclaimed coming out of the living room.
"Bobbyyyyyyyyyyy!" Eve called and ran to him kissing his cheeks, "did you have fun tonight? Cause I did." She giggled.
Bobby looked to the boys and rose an eyebrow questioning.
"A bet gone bad," Sam told Bobby, "Dean dared her to drink three shots and she's light."
"Well thanks for the support Sam." Dean frowned.
"It doesn't matter now, just take her to her room and tomorrow we'll talk." Bobby commanded.
"Fine, I'll take her." Dean offered. Both Sam and Bobby looked suspiciously at him.
"I'll go on my own." Eve said.
"No, Dean will take you," Bobby told her then he looked at Dean. "Boy, don't take advantage of the situation, got it?" he warned.
"Come on, I'm not that bad." Dean defended himself.
"No, you are." Sam told him.
"Are we goin or what?" Eve whined.
"Yeah, come on." Dean wrapped his arm around Eve's waist guiding her out of the living room up to her room.
Once Eve entered the room she broke away from Dean's arms and took off her cami revealing her white lace bra and she was about to unbutton her jeans.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dean exclaimed.
"What? I'm taking off my clothes." She replied simply.
"Yeah, while I'm in the room!"
She looked at him with a blank look on her face and shrugged. "Could you help me take off my pants?" she simply asked him sitting on her bed.
Dean's eyes widened. "What?"
"Please, I'm so dizzy and I think I'm gonna fall down, please." She smiled sweetly.
Dean sighed deeply and wiped his face with his hands, "No, I can't do that." He told her, 'I'm not strong enough' he finished in his mind.
"Whatever." She shrugged standing up from her bed.
She gave Dean her back unbuttoning her jeans slipping it down her waist, hips, but she couldn't balance herself and was about to fall down, but Dean hurried and took her in his arms gently sitting her on her bed.
Eve huffed, "Can you help me now?" she asked.
Dean looked at her hesitation in his eyes, but he nodded, "OK, I'll help you." He told her, 'and I hope I won't do something stupid' he thought.
"Thanks."
While she was sitting on the bed she slipped the jeans to her knees, and stretched her legs so Dean would pull the pants. Although he was losing his focus seeing her now in her white lace thong and bra, he helped her take off her pants tossing it on the bed next to her trying his best not to look, which wasn't working.
"Could you please sleep now?" Dean asked her almost pleading.
Eve nodded, "Ok," she said.
Dean was ready to tuck her in and leave the room but he saw her trying to unbuckle her bra's front buckle.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dean exclaimed putting his hands on her hands stopping her from taking off her bra, but then he noticed where were his hands were and took them off fast.
Eve looked back and forth from her breast-where his hands were-and to his face, "I sleep only in panties." She said simply.
Dean couldn't help close his eyes biting on his bottom lip and his mind drifted away, which wasn't so hard considering the situation, Eve was already in her underwear.
He took a deep breath, sighing deeply. "Well, try to handle it for one night Eve, please." Dean begged her, he was on the edge.
"Okay," she said shrugging, "I think I'm gonna sleep now." She informed getting under the covers on her back, and rested her head on the soft pillow, "mmmm, that's nice." She stretched removing the covers off her body.
Dean sat next to her and adjusted the cover over her.
"Sleep now." He said looking in her eyes.
"Dean," she called, "Kiss me." Eve asked. Dean looked to her in confusion and he didn't kiss her. "I thought you like me, but I think I was wron…," but she couldn't finish the sentence as Dean cut her off pressing a soft kiss to her lips and he felt her smile against his lips.
Eve deepened the kiss putting a hand on Dean's neck leaning him closer to her feeling him putting a hand on her body; she moaned and arched a little under his touch.
Eve's moan made Dean snap taking his hand off her body breaking the kiss. She looked at him with confusion.
"Usually I never say no…but this time I can't say yes," Dean said looking in her eyes, "You're weak and I can't use you, you don't wanna miss your first time. Now get some rest, okay?" she nodded slowly closing her eyes.
Dean tucked her, smiled and kissed her forehead, stood up and left the room closing the door behind him sighing deeply.
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The next morning Eve woke up with an enormous headache, smelling her 'I was drunk yesterday' scent she went to take a shower letting the hot water erase the last night remains.
Finishing the shower she didn't have enough will to dry her hair knowing that the sound of the hair dryer would make her head explode, letting her hair loose she wore tiny white shorts and large pink T-shirt and headed downstairs to the kitchen and before even entering it she yelled.
"Coffee please!"
"Well good morning to you to." Sam smirked.
"Sorry, but I feel like crap. What the hell happened last night? I got drunk right?" she asked sitting on the chair next to Sam on the kitchen table.
"Drunk? You were wasted!" Dean said handing her coffee mug sitting on her other side.
"I don't remember much of last night, only snap shots like music and stuff; did we go to a concert?" Eve asked, confused.
Sam and Dean looked at her and burst out in laughs.
"Yes Eve, your concert." Dean said pulling out his phone playing the video he took last night.
Eve watched herself singing and dancing in a bar filled with men, drunk men. Her eyes widened seeing herself singing 'you shook me' hearing Dean's comment 'man, that's hot'.
"Oh my god! I only miss a pole," she exclaimed, "What else did I do?"
"Not much," Sam said sarcastically, "You kissed the crap out of Dean last night making out in the back seat, offering me a kiss too and offering us a threesome."
"No way in hell I did that!"
Sam shrugged, "Yes you did. But I don't know what you did to Dean; he looked so pale after he tucked you in!"
Eve looked suspiciously at Dean her eyes begging for a replay.
"Sam, go help Bobby with the research." Dean asked his brother.
Seeing the look on both Eve and Dean's faces, Sam knew he said too much and to skip this awkward moment he left the kitchen.
"Nothing happened." Dean informed Eve the second Sam left the room, she nodded slowly. "We only kissed but nothing happened."
"Why?"
Dean looked at her surprised, "Why what?"
"Why did nothing happen? The Dean I remember never turned down such an offer, so why?"
"Eve," he sighed, "I can't use you, you were drunk and…and you're a virgin."
"So if I wasn't a virgin you were going to sleep with me?"
"No…I mean I won't lie and tell you it was easy not to, but I …I just couldn't, I wanted to but I …," Dean didn't complete his sentence.
"It's ok Dean, you're a good man. And thanks for what you didn't do last night." Eve smiled. Dean smiled back relieved. "You know I better not miss my first time." She smirked.
"You remember!" Dean exclaimed.
"Remember what?" she asked innocently.
"You know what!"
"Well I don't and I don't wanna know," she said, "Now let's go help Sam and Bobby with the research even if I don't know what they're researching for." She stood up and left the kitchen leaving Dean inside wondering whether she was really drunk or…she was testing him the whole time.
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"Hey guys." Eve greeted Bobby and Sam entering the living room where they were researching, Sam on his laptop and Bobby reading a book. Dean followed behind.
"So, how's the wild queen of night?" Bobby smirked.
"Ha, ha Bobby, I really feel sick it's horrible I'll never drink again," She said, "So, what are you searching about?"
"I'm trying to find info about Lilitu and Bobby is trying to figure out about mysterious deaths one of his friends told him about." Sam told Eve.
"So what about that mysterious deaths thing, is it a new hunt?" Dean asked.
"We don't know yet, I'm still looking." Bobby answered. "So Sam, what did you find so far?"
"Well," Sam sighed, "There are a lot of things, but listen to this; it's the summary of what I found." Sam started to read from the information he collected on his computer. "*Lilitu was considered a demon and was often depicted as subsisting on the blood of babies. However, the Jewish counterparts were said to feast on both men and women, as well as newborns. The legend of Lilitu was originally included in some traditional Jewish texts: according to the medieval folk traditions, she was considered to be Adam's first wife before Eve. In these texts, Lilitu left Adam to become the queen of the demons-she actually refused to be Adam's subordinate and thus was banished from Eden by God himself. Because Hebrew law absolutely forbade the eating of human flesh or the drinking of any type of blood, Lilitu's blood drinking was described as exceptionally evil."
"Shit!" Eve cursed hearing what Sam said. "I think if that's true, she's thinking in her own twisted way that Adam is the new king of earth and she's trying not repeat her first mistake again and let him be with his "Eve", who would be me, that's freakin awesome."
"Eve, don't jump to conclusions," Dean said, "Sam, is there's more?"
"Hell yeah, there's a dozen of legends and descriptions of the same female vampire in almost every nation, listen to this." Sam started reading again. "An alternate version states the legend of Lilitu-and a type of spirit of the same name-originally arose from Sumer, where she was described as an infertile "beautiful maiden" and was believed to be a harlot and vampire who, after having chosen a lover, would never let him go. Lilitu -or the Lilitu spirits- was considered to be an anthropomorphic bird-footed, wind or night demon and was often described as a sexual predator who subsisted on the blood of babies and their mothers."
"Well is that the same vampire?" Dean asked.
"Yes Dean, I think so, I mean she already told us that she had many names so she must've lived on earth for hundreds of years travelling from country to another bringing destruction and evil wherever she goes, being Lamashtu in Ancient Babylonia, Lilitu in Hebrew demonology or Lamia in Greek Mythology." Eve said.
"Yeah, about that," Sam said, "Listen to this." He started reading. "Other Mesopotamian demons such as the Babylonian goddess Lamashtu; Lamashtu is a historically older image that left a mark on the figure of Lilitu. Many incantations invoke her as a malicious "Daughter of Heaven", and she is often depicted as a terrifying blood-sucking creature with a lion's head and the body of a donkey. Akin to Lilitu, Lamashtu primarily preyed on newborns and their mothers. She was said to watch pregnant women vigilantly, particularly when they went into labor. Afterwards, she would snatch the newborn from the mother to drink its blood and eat its flesh."
"That bitch is heartless!" Dean exclaimed, disguised.
"So Sam, anything else?" Eve asked wishing him to say no.
"Yes, the legends said that she usually looked like a very beautiful woman with red hair and blue eyes and she preferred to bite her victims over the heart or between the eyes. Like what happened to you!" Sam told Eve.
"Well that's a little disappointing; I thought she liked my natural beauty to bit me on my breast." She joked.
Sam, Dean and Bobby looked confused hearing her joke about those horrible things she just heard, and about her ultimate rival who wants her head and heart on a stick.
"You're laughing and joking?" Sam exclaimed.
She shrugged. "What do you want me to do Sam, Panic? Cry? I have nothing to do already and I had enough with that so I'll joke myself out."
"I kinda like that." Dean smirked and Eve smiled at him. "So, Bobby, what's with those mysterious deaths?"
"You're crazy!" Bobby said. "There are several weird accidents in a small town in Indiana." Bobby informed. "In the last few weeks they found 7 people dead in allays, motels and even in their cars. The police think is some sorta serial killer, but I don't."
"Why is that Bobby?" Sam asked.
"Cause of the way the bodies looked, the man who told me and saw it said it looked like the life was sucked outta them, they even looked like…like stones, totally lifeless." Bobby answered.
"God no! Tell me it's not a vampire case again."
"No Dean, it's not. I mean I don't know yet what it is but I'm sure it's a fangless case." Bobby said.
"So, we're gonna check it out?" Eve asked. The boys nodded.
"But tomorrow we'll leave," Dean said. "Today you just relax." He told Eve who smiled.
"Do you know a good way to do that?" Eve asked smiling mischievously.
"Well, it depends!" he flashed her his famous grin.
"Mmm, I'd love to see some of your tricks Dean." Eve said standing next to him poking him lightly.
"And I'd love to show you some Eve." He said wrapping an arm around her waist pulling her against him.
"Quit that shit you two!" Bobby shouted. "We still in the room, you idjits!"
"Sorry Bobby!" Eve apologized and blush a little but Dean didn't, he just glared at Bobby still holding Eve.
"Please guys, if you gonna make out don't do it here." Sam asked, pleading as he remembered last night's make out session in the Impala's backseat.
Eve's cheeks went red and she gently un-wrapped Dean's arm from around her waist.
"I'm gonna go make dinner!" she said heading to the kitchen.
"I'll help you!" Dean said running after her.
Bobby and Sam looked at them walking out of the living room then they looked at each other.
"Those two are hooked!" Bobby said, smiling.
"So hooked!" Sam agreed.
*The info I used here mostly from this article "Vampire folklore by region" From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. But I kinda twisted and added some to it to fit the story.
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