Hey guys! I am back with another chapter of A Whole New World! It didn't take me a long time to update this time! So, I haven't put up the video about WSC yet, but I'll try and let people know when that goes up. I may do a live stream and talk about it as well. That's less stressful and no editing. Anyways, I'm watching LilSimsie on YouTube. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the chapter!

Bloodlust Part 2

We didn't go after the Chupacabra. Dean was really wanting to kill something, so we followed Gordon. Good thing we did because when we got to him, he was struggling against a vampire. Me and Sam grab Gordon, while Dean kills the vampire with the electric saw Gordon almost died to. We all just stayed still for a moment before Gordon finally spoke.

"So uh, I guess I gotta buy you that drink." Gordon says. We go back to the motel so Dean could get cleaned up because he was covered in blood, but then we followed Gordon to the same bar we were at. We order drinks and sit at a table. Me and Sam on one side and Gordon and Dean on the other side. The waitress comes back with our drinks, so Dean naturally reaches for his wallet. Gordon stops him though. "No, no, I got it."

"Come on." Dean says.

"I insist." Gordon turns to the waitress. "Thank you, sweetie." He says raising his glass. "Another one bites the dust."

"That's right." Dean says as they toast their drinks. I just take a sip of my water, and Sam doesn't look happy at all.

"Dean." Gordon says laughing. "You gave that big ass fang one hell of a haircut, my friend."

"Thank you."

"That was beautiful, absolutely beautiful."

"Yep. You two all right?" Dean asks turning to us.

"I'm fine." Me and Sam say at the same time. It's weird that we do that sometimes.

"Well, lighten up a little." Me and Sam just give him a look. "No offense meant. Just celebrating a little. Job well done."

"Right. Well, decapitations aren't my idea of a good time, I guess." Sam says.

"Oh, come on, man, it's not like it was human. You've gotta have a little more fun with your job." Fun? Yeah, now I remember why I hated Gordon.

"See? That's what I've been trying to tell him. You could learn a thing or two from this guy." Dean says.

"Yeah I bet I could. Look, I'm not gonna bring you guys down. I'm just gonna go back to the motel. Kate are you coming with me?" Thank you Sammy for the save. He knows I hate this scene.

"Yeah." I say standing up as well. "It was nice meeting you Gordon." I say holding my hand out for him to shake. He shakes it.

"Are you two sure?" Dean asks.

"Yeah." Me and Sam say.

"Sammy? Remind me to beat the buzzkill out of you later, all right?" Dean says tossing Sam the keys. We left and got into the Impala.

"I don't know about you, but I don't trust Gordon." I say as I get in.

"Me either that's why I'm gonna call Ellen when we get to the motel." And that's exactly what he did. We sat down at the table in the room and called Ellen. She picked up fairly quickly.

"Harvelle's Roadhouse." Ellen says picking up.

"Hey, Ellen, it's Sam Winchester and Kate Foster." Sam says.

"Sam, Kate, it's good to hear from you. You guys are okay, aren't you?"

"Yeah. Yeah, everything's fine. Got a question."

"Yeah, shoot."

"You ever run across a guy named Gordon Walker?"

"Yeah, I know Gordon." She sounded different when she said Gordon. She definitely doesn't like Gordon either.

"And?"

"Well, he's a real good hunter. Why are you asking, sweetie?"

"Well, we ran into him on a job, and we're kind working with him, I guess."

"Don't do that, Sam."

"I...I thought you said he was a good hunter."

"Yeah, and Hannibal Lecter's a good psychiatrist. Look, he is dangerous to everyone and everything around him. If he's working on a job, you guys just let him handle it, and you move on."

"Ellen..."

"No, Sam, Kate? You...just listen to what I'm telling you, okay?"

"Right, okay." Sam says hanging up.

"I knew something was up." Sam just nods. We sit for a little bit before I stand up. "I'm going to get me something to drink." He nods again, and I walk outside. As I'm walking back to the room, I feel someone jump on me from behind. I try to hit my attacker, but there's two attackers. The second attacker quickly knocks me out with something heavy. When I wake up, I'm tied to a chair, gagged, and something that feels like a sack over my head. Lovely. After a while the sack is pulled off my head, and I see the bartender. He comes up to me showing his fangs as I start to struggle. These are supposed to be good vamps right?

"Wait! Step back, Eli." A female voice says coming from behind the bartender. He turns around to look at the woman as she walks over to me and takes the gag out of my mouth. "My name's Lenore. I'm not going to hurt you. We just need to talk."

"Okay but Eli is freaking me out with the teeth."

"He won't hurt you either. You have my word." Lenore says. I nod my head.

"Okay this is new."

"We're not like the others. We don't kill humans, and we don't drink their blood. We haven't for a long time."

"Props to you."

"It keeps us alive."

"Animal blood?"

"Mainly cattle blood."

"So that explains the cattle deaths."

"It's not ideal, in fact it's disgusting, but...it allows us to get by."

"Why do you do this out of curiosity?"

"Survival. No deaths. No missing locals. No reason for people like you to come looking for people like us. We blend in. Our kind is practically extinct. Turns out we aren't quite as high up the food chain as we imagined."

"Why are we explaining ourselves to this killer?" Eli asks.

"Eli!"

"We choke on cow's blood so that none of them suffer. Tonight they murdered Conrad, and they celebrated."

"Eli, that's enough. What's done is done. We're leaving this town tonight."

"Then why am I here? Why are you even talking to me?" I ask.

"Believe me, I'd rather no, but I know your kind. Once you have the scent you'll keep tracking us. It doesn't matter where we go. Hunters will find us."

"So you're asking us not to follow you."

"We have a right to live. We're not hurting anyone."

"I want to believe you. I really do, but I'm still stuck here."

"Fine, we'll let you go." She turns to Eli. "Take her back. Not a mark on her." Eli and two other vampires take me to a truck and cover my head with the sack again. We were soon off. The guys are probably freaking out at the moment. They take me back to the motel, and I try to remember everything about the ride. I walk into the motel room to see the boys looking worried, but Gordon looks very calm.

"Kate!" Sam yells.

"Where you been?" Dean asks in his mother hen voice.

"Can I talk to the two of you alone?" I ask.

"You mind chillin' out for a couple of minutes?" Dean asks Gordon. He shakes his head and goes back to looking at the map. We walk out into the parking lot away from the room.

"Guys, maybe we've got to rethink this hunt."

"What are you talking about? Where were you?" Sam asks.

"In the nest." The guys instantly look freaked out.

"You found it?" Dean asks surprised. I'm not one to just leave to take out the monsters by myself.

"They found me. That's why I've been gone."

"How'd you get out? How many'd you kill?" Sam asks.

"None." The guys look at me confused.

"Well, Kate, they didn't just let you go." Sam says.

"That's exactly what they did."

"All right, well, where is it?" Dean asks.

"I was blindfolded, so I don't know."

"Well, you've got to know something." Dean says.

"I think we went over a bridge, but listen guys. Maybe we shouldn't go after them."

"Why not?" Dean asks.

"They're not like other vampires. They don't kill people."

"You're joking. Then how do they stay alive or undead, or whatever the hell they are."

"The cattle mutilations. They said they live off of animal blood."

"And you believed them?" Sam asks.

"Look at me, guys. They let me go without a scratch."

"Wait, so you're saying...no...no way. I don't know why they let you go. I don't really care. We find 'em, we waste 'em." Dean says.

"Why?" Sam asks. Oh thank goodness, Sam to the rescue.

"What part of 'vampires' don't you understand, guys? If it's supernatural, we kill it. End of story. That's our job."

"No, Dean, that is not our job. Our job is hunting evil, and if these things aren't killing people, they're not evil!" I say.

"Of course they're killing people, that's what they do. They're all the same, guys. They're not human, okay? We have to exterminate every last one of them."

"No, Dean, I think Kate might be right. Not this time." Sam says.

"Gordon's been on those vamps for a year, man, he knows." Dean says. I roll my eyes.

"Gordon?" Sam asks.

"Yes."

"You're taking his word for it?" I ask.

"That's right."

"Ellen says he's bad news." Sam says.

"You called Ellen?" Dean asks surprised. Sam and I nod our heads. "And I'm supposed to listen to her? We barely know her, guys, no thanks. I'll go with Gordon."

"Right, 'cause Gordon's such an old friend. You don't think I can see what this is?" Sam asks.

"What are you talking about?" Dean asks.

"He's a substitute for Dad, isn't he? A poor one."

"Shut up, Sam."

"He's not even close, Dean. Not on his best day."

"You know what? I'm not even going to talk about this."

"You know, you slap on this big fake smile, but I can see right through it because I know how you feel, Dean. Dad's dead, and he left a hole. It hurts so bad you can't take it, but you can't just fill up that hole with whoever you want to. It's an insult to his memory."

"Okay." Dean says turning, but then he turns back around and punches Sam. Sam doesn't retaliate, and I don't step in.

"You hit me all you want. It won't change anything."

"I'm going to that nest. Kate, you don't want to tell me where it is, fine. I'll find it myself."

"Dean?" Sam and I ask following him into our room. Gordon is gone.

"Gordon?" Dean asks going inside.

"You think he went after them?" I ask.

"Probably."

"Dean, we have to stop him." Sam says.

"Really, Kate? Because I say we lend a hand."

"Just give me the benefit of the doubt, would you? You owe me that."

"Yeah, we'll see. I'll drive. Give me the keys." Dean says after a moment. I didn't want to pull that card, but lives are at stake. Sam points to where he put the keys, but they're gone.

"He snaked the keys." Sam says. We go to the Impala, and Dean hot-wires it. I know this is hurting him.

"I can't believe this. I just fixed her up, too." Dean says as he gets the car going. "So the bridge, is that, uh...is that all you got?" He asks looking at me.

"It was about five minutes from the farm they're staying at." Dean nods, and we're off. Sam hands me a map to figure out where we're going. "They took a left out of the farm then turned right onto a dirt road. We then we up a hill and took another right. That's when we hit the bridge." I say remembering the way.

"You're good. You can be a pain the ass, but you're good." I smile as I put the map down.

To Be Continued...

Well, there you go guys! I got another chapter done in a reasonable amount of time! I'm so proud of myself guys. I don't really have much to say. I'm not ready for the finale tonight. I'm really pissed off at Supernatural right now, so I doubt I'll actually watch it. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!