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Chapter 4
Dean watched the Auburn haired girl take her seat at the bar. Even though it was loud in the room Dean knew what she would order. Some virgin Daiquiri or a non alcoholic fruit drink. She looked too sweet to be a real drinker.
He turned out to be right as he saw her take a red fruit drink from the Asian bar tender. Like Sam and Dean she took her drink and retreated to a far dark corner.
Sam and Dean lost sight of her as she entered the darkness of the secluded corner.
"I'm leaving" Dean said as he finished of the last off his beer. He set it on the table and waited on Sam to do the same. Sam stood and they headed up the stairs and back into the casino. The hallways was empty, unusual for 9 at night on a cruise ship.
"Where are all the people?" Sam asked
"I don't know maybe at dinner or the after dinner show." Dean answered looking around.
(Scream)
Instincts kicked in and Sam and Dean raced down the hall. Sam sprinted ahead with his long legs and Dean kept to his heels. They arrived at a swarm of people huddled in a tight-nit circle. One elderly woman was shrieking and crying hysterically at the sight of a dead elderly man, probably her husband.
The elderly gentleman had been slit across the throat and was covered in his own blood. Someone had taken his blood and written a bone chilling message on the tiles around him.
The resistance is coming, cross over to our side.
Dean read the message and grabbed Sam's arm, tugging him to the stairwells. "Come on!" Dean yelled dragging Sammy. Down the stairs they raced and through the halls as well. They didn't stop until they were safely inside the cabin with the doors securely locked.
Dean grabbed his duffel from under the bed and opened its side pocket. Reaching into the case he pulled out his favorite hunting gun. Its polished frame glistened as he loaded it with a sleeve of bullets.
"You don't thing it would be stupid enough to follow us?" Sam asked shakily.
"I don't know, but if it's willing to kill in broad daylight then I really don't know" Dean whispered tying to remain calm. Whatever that was Dean was not going to let it get Sam, not on his watch.
The night passed without any events. Neither boy fell asleep, not willing to let the creature get that kind of opportunity.
"Dean?"
"Ya Sam"
"Do you think they will cancel the cruise?" Sam asked.
"Yes probably. Why?"
"That means we have to get it before it gets off."
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The next morning came dark and gloomy. The sky was overcast as the boys left the safety of the cabin, to venture out for breakfast. Dean had his gun on him, and was unafraid to shoot anyone in 15 feet of Sam. They got in the breakfast line and collected their breakfast. Dean got chocolate chip waffles and Sam got some Frosted flakes and a banana.
"What's its next move Dean?" Sam whispered to Dean not wanting to frighten other eaters.
"I don't know, but the ship is still on route to Belize" Dean whispered back.
"That's good, and bad. It could get off in South America."
"I know, hopefully it will kill again and we can go check it out. Oh, and were going to go check out the casino tonight."
"Do you hear yourself talk or think about your words?" Sam asked bewildered at the thought of sacrificing an innocent person.
"Got any other plans Sam!" Dean said louder that he should, earning several weird looks. He turned and just smiled and the passengers got up and left.
Dean finished his meal and the waiters came over and took his plate. Sam had barely touched his plate, but Dean wasn't worried if he was hungry he would eat.
The Winchesters passed the day on high alert, not willing to take any chances. Dean Tried to lighten the mood with a game of goofy golf. He let Sam win, but the fun was not whole-hearted.
Night came slowly and the boys prepared for the long night ahead. Out of the cabin and onward to the casino. Problem # 1. The casino was open and people were everywhere.
"How are we supposed to get anything done?" Sam whispered with out moving his lips.
"I don't know" Dean said walking to the Clerks desk.
"Excuse me," Dean said with a smile "But, what time does the Casino close?"
"4 am sir; plenty of time for you to rack up some cash." She said hopefully, trying to get him to spend his money on pointless gambling, with no chance of wining.
"Thank you" Dean said turning and walking away with Sam. "Looks like we got time to kill"
The loud speakers came on and the head man came on "Could the CUC (Clean up crew) please come to the Piano bar. Thank you" It said shakily.
"That sounds comforting let's go!" Dean said stalking off at a fast pace.
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