Hey guys! Look who's back with yet another chapter of A Whole New World! We're finally getting somewhere with this story, and it's making me very happy. I'm currently writing this part before the season 13 finale, so we'll see what's going to happen won't we. Although, I'm really pissed off with Supernatural at the moment. Anyways, I'm listening to Right Here, Right Now from High School Musical 3. Enjoy the chapter!

Bloodlust Part 3

Dean was breaking almost every driving law you could think of. It's sort of a miracle how we never get stopped or get in a wreck. Well, except that one time, but that was because of a demon. We get to the bridge following my directions to the farm. I sigh getting nervous.

"We're getting there sweetheart." Dean says not looking at me. I nod. His words don't comfort me though. These people's lives are on me to protect. They trusted me to make sure no one comes after them. It's a lot of pressure on one person. I feel a hand on my knee and look to see Sam. He simply nods at me and pats my leg. At least I don't have to do this alone. We finally get to the barn, and for the first time ever, I get to the barn faster than the boys. Good news: he hasn't killed the vampires. Bad news: I just ran in without a weapon. Stupid Kate. Good thing the boys are quick and come in quickly.

"Sam, Dean, Kate. Come on in." Gordon says when we notices us. Lenore is covered in cuts and just looks terrible in general, and Gordon is holding the bloody knife.

"Hey, Gordon. What's going on?" Dean asks nonchalantly. How can he be so calm?

"Just poisoning Lenore here with some dead man's blood. She's going to tell us where all her friends are. Aren't you? Wanna help?"

"Look, man..." Dean starts.

"Grab a knife. I was just about to start in on the fingers." I feel bile come up. That is so disgusting. We're supposed to be different than the monsters we hunt, right? Gordon runs his knife down one of her arms.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, let's all just chill out, huh?"

"I'm completely chill." I really want to punch this guy.

"Are you sure about that?" I ask getting more and more angry. I feel Sam tap my wrist, our subtle way of telling me to hold on.

"Gordon, put the knife down." Sam states as he walks just a little closer, but Dean stops him.

"Sounds like it's Sam and Kate here that need to chill." Gordon says.

"Just step away from her, all right."

"You're right. I'm wasting my time here. The bitch will never talk. Might as well put her out of her misery." I was ready to fight now since Gordon has just pulled out a machete. "I just sharpened it, so it's completely humane." He turns to Lenore, but I move quickly and block him from her.

"Gordon, I'm letting her go." I say. He points the knife at me. Sam moves closer, but I put a hand up to stop him. Dean stays back. This is my fight. I'm protecting these innocent people.

"You're not doing a damn thing." Gordon says looking me in the eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, Gordon, let's talk about this." Dean says.

"What's there to talk about? It's like I said, Dean. No shades of grey."

"Yeah, I hear ya, and I know how you feel."

"Do you?"

"That vampire that killed your sister deserved to die, but this one..." Gordon starts laughing keeping the knife pointed at my chest.

"Killed my sister? That filthy fang didn't kill my sister. It turned her. It made her one of them, so I hunted her down. And I killed her myself."

"You did what?" Dean asks surprised.

"It wasn't my sister anymore. It wasn't human. I didn't blink, and neither would you." This guy is a serious psychopath.

"So you knew all along, then? You knew about the vampires. You knew they weren't killing anyone. You knew about the cattle, and you just didn't care." I say angrily.

"Care about what? A nest of vampires suddenly acting nice? Taking a little time out from sucking innocent people, and we're supposed to buy that? Trust me. Doesn't change what they are, and I can prove it." He moves too quickly for me to move out of the way, and he grabs my arm and slices it. Once he's done that he puts the knife to my throat and drags me to Lenore. The boys get ready to fight, but the knife at my throat stops them. They have their guns pointed at Gordon ready for their chance though.

"Let her go. Now!" Dean yells.

"Relax. If I wanted to kill her she'd already be on the floor. Just making a little point." He holds my cut arm over Lenore so that my blood drips on her. She hisses and the fangs come out, but she doesn't drink the blood.

"Hey!" Dean yells.

"You think she's so different? Still want to save her? Look at her. They're all the same: evil, bloodthirsty." Lenore then gets a hold on herself and the fangs go away.

"No. No." She says clearly.

"You hear her, Gordon?" I ask.

"No! No!" She yells louder. I feel the tension on my throat lessen just a bit, and I take my chance. I push the knife away and elbow Gordon in the midsection area trying to go as low as possible. This jerk deserves it. He makes a strangled noise letting me know I hit my mark. I go back over to the boys holding my cut arm.

"We're done here." I say.

"Sam, get her out of here." Dean says.

"Yeah." Sam goes over to Lenore and takes her out of the barn. Gordon, still in pain, makes a move to follow, but Dean keeps his gun trained on him.

"Uh-uh. Uh-uh. Gordon, I think you and I've got some things to talk about."

"Get out of my way." Gordon says.

"Sorry."

"You're not serious."

"I'm having a hard time believing it too, but I know what I saw. If you want those vampires, you gotta go through me." Gordon nods and picks up his knife again. I take a step to be more behind Dean since I don't have a weapon on me. He looks at the knife for a moment then jams it into the table by him.

"Fine." Gordon finally says.

"Kate, go outside with Sam." Dean says looking at me. "He'll fix you up." I nod and walk out of the barn. If those two are going to fight, I'm in no condition to fight. I go outside to see Sam shutting the back door.

"Dean is still in there." I say going over to him. He goes around to the trunk and pulls out the first aid kit we have back there. We sit on the hood ready to fix up my arm, when there comes a crash from inside the barn.

"Stay here. I'm going to go see what's happening." Sam says going into the barn. I start bandaging my arm. It takes me a bit, but I finally get it bandaged up. Hopefully, it doesn't need to be stitched up. Once I was done, Sam and Dean walk out of the barn. Gordon doesn't walk out. I remember he doesn't die, so he's either tied up or knocked out. "I'm going to take you back to the motel." Sam says going over to where Lenore was and takes her out of the car. He carefully takes her over to some hay outside the barn.

"What about you?" I ask looking at Dean.

"I'm staying with Gordon until the vamps get out of here." I nod my head and get inside the Impala. Sam joins me soon after and takes me to the hotel. He takes off my bandage to take a look at the cut.

"Well, good news is that I don't think you need stitches." I let out a yawn. I haven't slept in a day or so. "You need sleep."

"I'm going with you back to the farm." I say standing up.

"Nope, get some sleep. You can't run on little sleep like me and Dean."

"I'll sleep in the Impala."

"Sleep here. We'll be back in the morning, or at least I will." I nod and lay down. I'm soon out like a light. The boys come get me in the morning like Sam said they would, and we head out. We sit in silence for a while till Dean breaks the silence.

"I wish we never took the job. It's jacked everything up."

"What do you mean?" Sam asks.

"Think about all the hunts we went on our whole lives."

"Okay."

"What if we killed things that didn't deserve killing? You know? I mean, the way Dad raised us..."

"Dean, after what happened to Mom, Dad did the best he could." Did he though?

"I know he did, but the man wasn't perfect." That's more like it. "And the way he raised us, to hate those thins, and man I hate 'em. I do. When I killed that vampire at the mill, I didn't even think about it. Hell, I even enjoyed it."

"You didn't kill Lenore."

"No, but every instinct told me to. I was gonna kill her. I was gonna kill 'em all."

"Yeah, Dean, but you didn't. And that's what matters." I say.

"Yeah. Well, 'cause you two are pains in my ass." Me and Sam laugh at that.

"Guess we might have to stick around to be a pain in the ass, then." I say.

"Thanks."

"Don't mention it." We get back to Bobby's. Me and Dean stay up for a while, while Sam went to his room. When I started heading to my room, Dean followed. I guess this is going to be a regular thing now.

To Be Continued...

Well, there you go guys! So, I didn't watch the Supernatural finale, but seriously, what the actual heck. I know what happened in the end. Also, Sam hasn't had a season centered on him in a long time, and we're going to have another Dean centric season? It upsets me. I'm still pissed at them for what they did in last week's episode though. That's not going to change. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!