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The trio packed up later that day, starting back out on the road. Sam found a case in South Dakota, involving mysterious disappearances which later evolved into death.
"Whaddya got Sammy?"
"Over the past month or so, people have come up missing. Two days later their bodies show up. All the blood drained from the bodies."
"Vampires?"
"That's just it, there's no bite marks. Well, none visible."
"Vampires? Seriously?" Alexis shuddered visibly. "Is there anything that's not real?"
"Haven't found Big Foot… or a Yeti," Dean replied easily.
"Yeti's and Big Foot are the same thing," Sam said automatically.
"Why do you even know that?" Dean playfully chastised. "Dude, get a hobby."
"I'm sorry that I use the internet for other things besides porn."
A dreamy smile crossed Dean's face, which he quickly shook away. "I don't look at porn! That is a complete lie," he said trying to save face in front of Alexis.
"Who are you trying to kid?" Lex teased, "I saw the collection of Busty Asian Beauties in the trunk."
Dean turned a bright shade of red, the color reaching the tips of his ears. He couldn't get a word out in his defense. Sam was laughing too loud.
"Shut up Sam! And you young lady! No looking at or talking about sex… ever," he said after Sam finally quieted down, "Being a dad was enough of a shock. Tell me I'm a grandpa, I'll probably die."
"So I shouldn't tell you about Dylan, my two year old?"
The Impala came to a screeching halt. Luckily they were on a deserted road. Both men turned to look over the seat. Both of them had identical looks of shock and confusion.
"Guys… I'm kidding. I'm just screwing with you."
The men let out simultaneous breaths of relief. "Don't do that!" her father snapped. "Why would you even test the heart attack theory?"
"Shits and giggles," she shrugged.
Sam blinked a couple of times clearing the daze that surrounded him. "That was pretty funny, you have to admit."
Dean glared at his brother, pushing the accelerator. "No. No it wasn't." He looked at Alexis in the mirror, "Keep this up, and you're grounded!"
She laughed, "Yeah to where? The back seat?"
"Maybe… smartass."
It amazed Sam how in such a short period of time how attached he and Dean were becoming. Alexis was smart and funny. She kept Dean on his toes.
* * *
The sign for Bobby's salvage yard came into view. "Hey, Lex. Wake up, we're here." Dean called out.
"Blow me," was her lady like reply, burying herself deeper in to the backseat.
He chuckled, "c'mon princess. Rise and shine," he blasted AC/DC through the speakers.
She sat up clutching her ears, "I'm up! You're such a dick."
"We really gotta do something about your potty mouth," Dean said.
"Good luck with that. Mom tried for 16 years…" she trailed off. Silence fell over the group at the mention of Andrea.
"Hey, there's Bobby," Sam said changing the subject.
The car was parked next to the old blue Ford truck. The three got out. The boys walked to Bobby, as Alexis trailed slightly behind them.
"Hey Bobby," Sam greeted shaking the old hunter's hand.
"Sam," he welcomed, then releasing Sam's hand. "Dean." He smacked the older brother upside his head.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?"
"For not calling me sooner." Alexis giggled from behind her family. "And you must be Alexis. Come on out here girl, let me meet ya properly."
Alexis stepped forward and extended her hand. "Nice to meet you sir."
"Sir? Musta learned that from yer mom. Dean here definitely didn't teach ya that. And call me Bobby."
"Yes si… Bobby," she smiled.
"Alright, come in and let's talk about what I found out."
* * *
Alexis took in her surroundings. Walls stacked with books from floor to ceiling. Paper scattered all over the old oak desk. She looked up, "What the hell is that?"
The three hunters followed her gaze. "It's a devil's trap," Sam answered. "If a demon steps into it they're trapped. Unless the trap is somehow broken." Bobby disappeared into the kitchen.
"Awesome," she breathed.
"So what did you find out?" Dean asked.
Bobby came back into the living room carrying 3 bottles of beer and a Coke. "Word is absolutely nothing. Whoever has a price on you boys is keeping it quiet."
"That's just great," Dean said sipping on the beer Bobby handed him, "Real helpful."
"Don't sass me boy. Those are the facts."
"Sorry," Dean muttered.
"The only thing you can do is catch the next demon and torture the info outta him," Bobby pressed on. "In the mean time," he tossed Lex a charm, "put that on. I know you boys are covered. It'll keep a demon from crawling up inside you and wearing your meat suit."
She slipped the charm onto the chain that held her mother's ring. "Dirty. Thanks Bobby." She put her necklace back on.
* * *
The next morning, the Winchesters left for Carrington, South Dakota.
"How far away is this place," Dean asked.
"About 4 and a half hours," Sam answered.
"How can you sit in a car all day," Alexis groaned, "Don't you get bored?"
"Well, we started playing Hunter's Alphabet." Sam looked at Dean, "It'll be a good way to teach her the basics."
"Good call. Lex, pick a letter."
"Uhh… G."
"Ghost," said Sam.
"Repelled with iron or salt," Dean said.
"Seriously, you can take a ghost out with seasoning?"
"Yep. Now pay attention. F Sammy."
* * *
4 Hours Later
"I got the room," Dean called. He climbed back into the car and tossed a newspaper on Sam's lap. "No case though. Check it out." Sam picked up the paper. "Serial killer. He cuts a slit into the victim's… no- no areas, inserts a tube, and bleeds them dry. That's why they couldn't find any visible wounds."
"Eww." Sam and Alexis said at the same time.
"Right. Demons I get. People are crazy. So, we'll get some rest tonight and figure out a new case in the morning."
"Rock on," Alexis said, "Let's go eat."
"You really are your father's daughter," Sam said shaking his head. "After what you just heard, you want dinner?"
"Hey, a girl's gotta eat," she replied.