A Very Supernatural Road trip Chapter 8

AN: I'm s sorry I didn't get to update the day after I put chapter 7 up. I was going to update last weekend but my computer broke. I wanted to finish the episode "bloodlust" in this chapter but it was getting to long so I'll finish it next chapter. I promise to update sooner then last time! Remember to review and Enjoy! XD

Disclaimer: I only own Adie and her friends (her friends aren't even mentioned in the chapter but whatever……)

Recap:

"He's following us." I whispered when I caught up to Sam and Dean.

Dean nodded and continued to look around while walking. The three of us walked between two buildings and hid behind a fence. The man followed us between the buildings but stopped and looked around. He didn't see us behind the fence. Sam and Dean took the chance and came up from behind him and pinned him to the wall, Dean with a knife to the man's throat. I gasped when I got a close look at his face and I realized who he was and what it meant for me and the boys.

It was Gordon Walker.

Part of me wanted to hit him on the head and run like hell. The other part wanted to shoot him. But I didn't know exactly why. It was at times like then more then ever that I wondered why I couldn't remember as much of the show as I should have.

"Smile." Dean's angry voice distracted me.

"What?" Gordon asked.

"Show us those pearly whites."

"Oh for the love of – do you mind sticking that thing somewhere else? I'm not a vampire."

That caught Sam and Dean off guard. They looked at me to see if I knew anything about him. I just continued to glare at him. Gordon saying that he wasn't a vampire seemed ironic to me.

"Yeah that's right. I heard you guys in there." Gordon's voice took the boy's attention away from me, and I moved to the side so if Gordon tried to run I would be in his way.

"What do you know about vampires?" Sam asked.

"How to kill them. Now seriously bro, that knifes making me itch."

The boys just glared at him, refusing to move. Gordon tried to move his arm and I grabbed it.

"Whoa easy there chachi." He tried to move his arm again but I kept it pinned to the wall.

"Left him lift up his lip Adie. We can't behead a man. Sam and I can take him if he's a vampire."

I doubted that Sam and Dean could take Gordon easily if he was a vampire, and Dean had a knife to the man's throat and he's telling me to let him move? But I let go of Gordon's arm anyway.

Gordon slowly lifted his arm and showed us his gums. No fangs.

"See, fangless. Happy?"

No, I wanted to answer but I decided against it. Sam and Dean let go of Gordon.

"Now, who the hell are you?"

"I'm Dean Winchester, this is my brother Sam and -."

"Sam and Dean Winchester! I can't believe it." Suddenly Gordon was all smiles, and he started leading us to his car. He opened the car door and we had full view of his weapons collection.

"You know I met your old man once." Gordon paused. "I heard he passed. Sorry. It's big shoes, but from what I hear you guys fill em, great trackers, good in a tight spot." Now he looked at me. "I heard they were traveling with a new hunter, but I didn't catch your name."

Dean put his arm around me; suddenly remembering that Gordon cut him of hen Dean was introducing us. "This is a friend of ours, Adie."

"You can call me Cassidy." Sam and Dean gave me surprised looks and Gordon looked like he was going to say something, but before he could Dean asked him a question.

"How do you know so much about us?"

"Well word travels fast. You know how hunters talk."

Sam and Dean traded another look of surprise. "No we don't actually."

"I guess there's a lot your dad never told you."

There was an awkward silence for a moment and then Sam spoke up. "So ummm those two vampires were yours huh?"

"Yep." He looked proud. "Been here two weeks."

"Have you checked out the Parker farm yet?" Dean asked.

"It's a bust. Just a bunch of hippie freaks."

Dean seemed to be confused and irritated at the same time. "Where's the nest then?"

Gordon smiled. "I got this one covered. Look, don't get me wrong it was a real pleasure meeting you. But I've been at this for over a year. I killed a fang in Austin and tracked the nest up here. I'll finish it."

"We could help." Dean offered.

"Thanks but I'm a go it alone type of guy."

I looked at Dean. "You see? Gordon can handle it." Dean still had his arm around me, and I put my arm around his waist and tried to pull him away, but he wasn't moving.

"Come on man I've been itching for a hunt."

"Sorry. But hey I hear there's a chupacabra two states over. Go knock yourselves out." I wasn't sure if he was joking or not.

Gordon closed the door and started the car. "It was real good meeting you guys. I'll buy you a drink on the flip side." He drove away.

Dean looked at me and Sam. "We're following him."

At first Sam and I didn't want to go with Dean but the both of us didn't like Gordon either so in the end we ended going with Dean just to make sure nothing happened.

For a hunter Gordon was surprisingly easy to follow. We reached a mill on the outskirts of town. It was dark and foggy, the perfect setting for a scary movie.

When Gordon got to the mill he started to deliberately make noise to draw the vampire out. The vampire came out of a building and started looking around unknowingly walking towards the spot that Gordon was hiding in. I didn't like watching it. He looked human; it was worry that brought him out of the building.

During my musings of vampires Gordon came from behind the vampire with a weapon. Within a minute the vampire had Gordon underneath a saw and was in the process of beheading him.

Sam and Dean were there in an instant, not even bothering to see if the other was doing the same, and grabbed Gordon's legs and pulled him away from the saw just in time. Sam helped Gordon stand and Dean grabbed a weapon from the wall and went after the vampire. Dean got two good hits to the vampire's head before he pushed him to the spot Gordon was minutes before. Then he stabbed him in the chest and pulled the saw down on the vampire's head in one fluid motion, splattering blood all over his face. Throughout the fight Dean had a cold look in his eyes, the look of a killer, the blood only making him look worse.

I felt sick. I looked at Sam, he looked uncomfortable.

Gordon smiled. "So I guess I gotta buy you that drink."

After Gordon drove away, we walked towards the Impala in silence. Dean still looked like he had adrenaline coursing through him. "Do you mind if Sam drives?" I asked.

Dean looked at me like he didn't understand what I was saying, and then he nodded. "Sure." Dean sat in the back seat and I got into the passenger seat, Sam got into the drivers side and started to drive to the bar we were meeting Gordon at.

I looked at Dean through the car mirror, he still had blood all over his face. I sighed and opened the glove compartment and grabbed some napkins before handing them to him.

He stared at me blankly. "What?"

"You have blood all over your face Dean. I doubt that fifty bucks is enough to keep the bartender quiet if you walk back in looking like that."

"Oh." He replied and grabbed the napkin to clean his face.

We had been in the bar for only a couple of minutes when the waitress came and dropped off another round of beers.

Dean reached for some money but Gordon beat him to it. "No I got it."

"Come on." Dean complained.

Gordon held his finger up like he was talking to a little kid. "I insist."

I rolled my eyes for about the millionth time that night. The whole male bonding thing that Dean and Gordon were doing was getting on my nerves. Sam seemed to feel the same way.

Gordon toasted Dean. "Another one bites the dust."

"That's right." Dean added and drank.

Sam watched us with I liked to call his 'buzz kill' face.

"Dean." Gordon's laugh was somewhere between a chuckle and a giggle. "You gave that fang one hell of a haircut my friend. That was beautiful."

"Yeah." Dean finally noticed me and Sam's annoyed looks. "Are the two of you all right?"

I held up my beer like I was toasting him. "I'm great. What about you Sammy?"

"I'm fine." Sam replied looking anything but fine.

"Well lighten up a little Sammy." Gordon spoke to Sam.

"They're the only ones that get to call me that."

Gordon glanced at a now upset Dean before speaking. "Okay. No offense meant, just celebrating a job well done."

That just seemed to piss Sam off even more. "Well decapitations aren't my idea of a good time I guess."

Gordon looked like he had this argument before. "Come on man it's not like it was human."

"Technically they are human. Vampirism is a disease; they still remember everything before they turned. They're the same people."

Gordon shook his head like he was a five year old that didn't understand anything. "Vampires are evil, besides you gotta learn to have more fun with your job."

Dean snapped his fingers. "See that's what I've been trying to tell you guys. You two could learn a thing or two from this guy."

Sam and I looked at each other in disbelief. "Yeah I bet we could. Look I'm not going to bring you guys down. I'm just going to go back down to the motel."

Dean rubbed his head like he was getting a headache. "Sure?"

"Yeah." Sam replied and stood up. "Are you coming Adie?"

I looked at Sam and thought about it. Gordon and Dean had been getting on my nerves all night, and if I stayed with them I would probably end up getting upset and walking away anyway. "Sure."

"Hey." Dean called after us and tossed Sam the keys. "Remind me to get that buzz kill out of you later."

When we were walking away I could still hear Dean and Gordon's conversation.

"Something I said?" Gordon asked.

"No Sam just gets like that way sometimes. I don't know what Adie's problem is."

I scoffed when we were outside of the bar. "They're the ones with the problem."

Sam looked at me. "What?"

"Nothing." I replied and walked towards the Impala.

Sam started to laugh. "How often do you talk to yourself?"

I looked at Sam in surprise while he started to drive. "I don't talk to myself."

Sam raised his eyebrows. "Then what were you saying when we left the bar?"

"I was ……. thinking out loud."

"There's a difference?"

"Yes there's a difference." I replied automatically.

Sam shook his head chuckling, knowing that I would never give up. We were already at the motel and I smiled realizing that neither of us was in a bad mood anymore.

When we walked into the motel room I sat on the couch and started flipping through the channels. "The only movies they have to rent are Resident Evil and Mean Girls."

Sam put the keys to the Impala on a cactus figurine. "Resident Evil, but I want to call Ellen first and see if she knows anything about Gordon."

"She's only going to tell you what we already know, Gordon is a psycho."

"It can't hurt to call."

I shrugged and started reading my book, while Sam called Ellen.

"Hey Ellen, Sam Winchester……Yeah everything's fine I got a question……. Did you ever run across a guy named Gordon Walker? ... And? …...Well we ran into him on a job kinda working with him I guess……………I thought you said he was a good hunter? Ellen I ………Right ok." Sam hung up the phone.

"What did she say?" I asked.

"That Gordon is bad news. I'm going to grab a soda before we watch the movie, do you want anything?"

"Pepsi is fine," I told Sam before he walked out the door.

Right after Sam walked out the door I got the feeling that something was wrong, and then it hit me, Sam is going to get kidnapped.

I ran outside and found him by the soda machine. "Sam are you all right?"

He looked at me. "Yeah I'm fine. What's wrong?"

A sound like twigs breaking interrupted me before I could speak. "Did you hear that?" I asked.

Sam nodded and slowly started walking back to the room.

"Sam we need to get to the Impala and leave." My feeling that something was wrong got worse.

Sam picked up on my bad feeling and didn't ask questions. "The keys are in the motel room."

"Shit." I muttered underneath my breath and started to walk faster.

Sam opened the door to the room and was about to grab the keys to the Impala when a vampire came from behind him and tried to choke him. Sam got out of his hold and turned around and punched him.

I was about to help Sam out when another vampire grabbed my arm. "What do you think your doing?" I didn't answer. Instead I kicked him hard. He doubled over on the floor. It knew it wouldn't hold him of for long but at least he let go of me. I was about to go to Sam when I noticed that the vampire he was fighting with was getting up.

"Sa-." I tried to say but it was too late the vampire hit him on the back of the head. Before I could react something hit me on the head and everything went black.

When I started to wake up I could tell that I was in a car, but when I opened my eyes all I saw was blackness. I was about to freak out before I realized that I had some sort of bag over my head.

"Sam!" I yelled.

"Shut up." Someone else answered back.

I was going to do just the opposite when Sam answered me. "I'm right here."

"I said shut up!" I could tell from the voice that it was the vampire that I had kicked in the motel room. Instead of doing something to piss them off I kept quiet.

In a few minutes the car stopped and I heard the car doors slam and then the one next to me open. "Get out." On of the vampires told me before grabbing my arm and dragging me away. I was tied to a chair and then they took the hood off only to put a gag in my mouth. They did the same to Sam, and then they walked out of the room.

Sam and I looked at each other. He looked scared but I felt calm. During the ride here little things started to come back to me, and I knew that we weren't going to get hurt.

The vampire who fought with Sam came back into the room and started o bare his fangs and walk closer to Sam. I started to rock back and forth on the chair to bring attention to the other vampires in the house.

"Wait Eli." A woman walked in. and took the gag out of my mouth.

Elli tried to control himself and slowly his teeth looked normal again. The woman walked over to Sam and took the gag put. "We are not going to hurt you. We just need to talk."

Sam kept looking back and forth between me and the two vampires. "Talk? Okay but I might have a hard time paying attention to anything besides Eli's teeth."

"He won't hurt you either. You have my word." The woman answered.

Sam didn't look convinced. "Your word? Listen lady no offense but you're not the first vampire I've met."

She remained calm. "Were not like the others. We don't kill humans and we haven't for a long time."

"What is this, some kind of joke?" Sam asked.

"Notice you're still alive." She answered.

Sam thought about it and he couldn't think of anything to say. He glanced at me noticing my unusual silence. But I wasn't paying that much attention to him, I was studying the vampires, knowing it would be my only chance to see one up close without fighting.

"So you're responsible for the cattle mutilations?" I asked her.

"Yes, it's disgusting but it allows us to get by." She answered.

"Why?" Sam asked. He seemed to be over the shock and now he just looked curious.

"Survival." She started to pace like she had to remind herself why she chose to live the way shed did. "No deaths, no missing locals. It keeps people like the two of you from looking for people like us. We blend in."

"Why are we explaining ourselves to these killers?" Eli asked her, she was clearly the leader. "We choke on cow's blood so that none of them suffer. Tonight they murdered Comrade and they celebrated."

I raised my eyebrows and smirked. Comrade wasn't a very common name.

"That's enough Eli."

"Yeah Eli that's enough." Sam echoed her, and I started to laugh.

The leader looked at me. "We are leaving this town tonight."

"Why did you bring us here? Why are you talking to us?" Sam asked.

"No offense but you two aren't the first hunters I've met and I know that once you have the scent you'll follow us. No matter where we go hunters will find us."

"You want us to leave you alone."

"Yes." The leader answered me. "We're not hurting anyone."

"So you keep saying." Sam added." But give us one reason why we should believe you."

The leader leaned closer to Sam. "Fine." She smiled noticing how Sam was fidgeting. "Do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to let you go."

She stepped away from Sam. "Let them go."

Sam looked panicked. Eli started to untie the ropes on Sam.

"Danny." The leader called. "Help Eli take the hunters back."

Danny, the vampire that told me to shut up in the car, walked in. He didn't look happy with letting us go but obeyed the woman anyway.

Before Danny forced me out the door I spoke to her. "Watch out for the first hunter that was looking for you first, Gordon Walker. He's not one of our friends and we can't control him."

She looked at me. "You're her aren't you? The one that he brought here to help his favorite."

I had no idea what she was talking about but she seemed to know something about how I ended up with Sam and Dean. At least if 'here' was what I thought it was. "What do you mean? Who brought me here? To help with what?"

She shook her head. "You'll find out eventually. Remember that we didn't hurt you."

Danny wasn't has ruff when he put the bag back over my head, like I was important, and this only made me even more confused. On the ride back to the hotel I tried to figure out what the vampires knew about me and how it was related to me ending up hunting with Sam and Dean.

Dean/Gordon

After spending what felt like hours in the bar Dean and Gordon went to Dean's hotel room to talk about the vampires.

When they walked in the room was empty. "Where's Sam and Cassidy?" Gordon asked.

Dean didn't think much of it. "The Impala's outside so there probably in Adie's room."

Gordon shrugged and sat down at the small table. "Do you have a map and some paper?"

"Yeah, it's in Adie's room hold on a sec I'll go get it."

Gordon nodded and Dean walked outside. He knocked on the door to Adie's room. There was no answer. "Adie! Sam!" There was still no answer, so he tried to look into the room through the window, but the lights were off.

"Damn it." Dean muttered. He didn't know what to think and he had a weird feeling in his chest but he couldn't name it. He walked back into the room he shared with Sam.

Gordon looked up when Dean walked in. "What's up? Did she have it?"

"What? No, they're not there. I'll go get a map from the front desk." Dean walked out before Gordon could say anything.

He came back a few minutes later with a map and he grabbed some paper from Sam's bag.

Gordon was talking to Dean who was only half listening. "…… I've searched about half the farms already but nothing yet. They're covering their tracks."

"I guess we half to search the other half then." Dean answered. Gordon looked like he was going to say something but Dean spoke looking at his watch. "What time is it? Where are Sam and Adie?" Dean looked out the window.

"Well like you said before, the car is still parked outside, and there's not much to do around here. Maybe they're still at the motel and they just don't want to be found."

"They are not at the motel." Dean answered immediately

Gordon raised his eyebrows in surprise but before he could say anything the door started to open.

Eli and Danny let us out of the car in the motel parking lot. If anyone thought that it was strange seeing two people dropped off at a motel in the middle of the night with bags over their heads, they didn't say anything.

I waited until the car drove away before speaking. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Sam nodded. "What about you?"

"I'm about as good as anyone who's just been kidnapped by vampires can expect to be."

Sam laughed and we walked back to the motel. I opened the door and stopped in surprise. Dean and Gordon were sitting at the small table by the window.

"Where've you been?" Dean asked.

I scowled. After being kidnapped and practically threatened by vampires I was in no mood to deal with over protective Dean. "Can I talk to you outside?"

Dean turned back around to look at Gordon. "Do you mind chilling out here for a couple of minutes?"

Gordon shook his head no and Dean followed me and Sam outside.

"Where were you guys? Why were you gone so long?" Dean asked once the door was closed and we started walking, though I had no idea where we were headed.

"Will you let us talk?" I asked in response.

Dean looked like he was going to say something but Sam spoke before he got the chance. "We were at the nest Dean."

Dean's eyes grew wide in shock. "You found the nest? How'd you get out? How many fangs did you kill?"

Sam and I looked at each other before answering at the same time. "None."

Dean's eyes got even bigger. "None? So you found the nest and came back for some help from me and Gordon? Why couldn't you tell him too?"

"Well we didn't find the nest exactly. The vampires found us." I paused to look at Sam, he nodded. "We think that we should call he hunt off."

"Why?"

"They're not like other vampires, they don't kill people." I answered.

"And you believe that? Then how do they stay alive or undead or whatever the hell they are?" Dean asked us.

"The cattle mutilations."

"And I bet that if they told you that they were one of the characters from the books you like to read you would believe them too."

"Seeing as characters that I thought were fictional are actually real and talking to me right now, yes I would believe them." That didn't apply to the characters in the book Dean saw me reading at Bobby's because of differences in the vampires, but I didn't want Dean to know that.

"Then where's the nest?" Dean asked.

"We were blindfolded Dean we couldn't see anything." Sam answered for me.

"You gotta know something."

Sam sighed. "We went over the bridge outside of town. But I don't think we should go after them."

"You believe them to?"

Sam opened up his arms to show Dean that he was unhurt. "We were kidnapped by vampires and they let us go, Dean. Isn't that enough?"

"No it's not. I don't know why they let you go and I don't really care. We find them and we waste them." Dean started to walk away and Sam I followed him.

"Why?" I asked.

"What part of vampires don't the two of you understand? We find something supernatural we kill it. End of story, that's our job."

"No it isn't. Our job is hunting evil, and if these things aren't evil then we don't have to kill them." Sam told Dean.

"Gordon has been hunting these things for a year. They're evil."

Mentioning Gordon only made Sam angrier. "Gordon? You're taking his side?"

"That's right." Dean answered proud that he had an older hunter on his side.

Sam had a hunter on his side too. "Ellen says that Gordon is bad news."

"You called Ellen? And I'm supposed to listen to her? We don't know her. I'll go with Gordon."

"Right cause Gordon is such an old friend."

Dean looked like he wanted to drop the subject but Sam kept talking. "You don't think I can see what this is? He's a substitute for dad isn't he? A poor one."

Dean turned around and started to walk away. "Shut up Sam."

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

I didn't like where the conversation was going. "Sam." I said in warning but he ignored me.

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

"Okay." Dean put a fake smile on and turned away.

A second later he punched Sam in the face.

I froze in shock. Sam and Dean looked at each other, Sam holding his eye, Dean waiting for Sam's reaction. "You hit me all you want it won't change anything."

Dean's eyes were even bigger then when we told him we found the nest, but he tried to hide his shock at what he did. "You don't want to tell me where the nest is. Fine, I'll find it myself."

Dean waited to see if Sam would say anything and then walked back into the motel room, avoiding looking at me.

I went to Sam and brushed the hair that was hanging in front of his eye. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah Dean's just upset."

I rolled my eyes. "You think? Did he hit you often when you were kids?" I half joked.

"You're not serious are you?" Sam asked.

"Gordon's gone." Dean walked outside.

I took my hand away from Sam's head. "We have to stop him."

"Really Adie? Cause I say we lend a hand."

"Give us the benefit of the doubt for once Dean." I told him.

"We'll see." He looked at Sam. "Give me the keys."

"Shit." I muttered.

"What?" Dean asked.

"Gordon took the keys."

"How do you know?" Dean asked.

I rolled my eyes. "How do you think? It was on the show but the little scene you two had outside distracted me."

"Great now we have to hotwire the car."