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Previously: "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."
Dean complained as he hotwired the car. Sam sat in the front looking at the map, and I was in the back just waiting to leave.
When Dean finally started the car he looked uncomfortable but just went on with doing the job. "Do you have anything else besides the bridge?" He asked Sam.
Sam was still looking at the map and wasn't really paying attention. "The bridge is four and a half minutes from the farm."
"How do you know?" Dean looked skeptical.
Sam finally looked up from the map. "I counted." He said in a 'duh' tone and went back to looking at the map.
Dean's look changed from skeptical to impressed and I smirked, he should have trusted us over Gordon. Dean noticed my look but I just pretend not to notice and continued to look out the window.
Sam was giving Dean directions and by the time he finished Dean had a small smile on his face.
Dean's form of an apology was, "You're good, a monster pain in the ass but you're good."
My smirk turned into a smile, Dean and Sam weren't going to argue and after everything with Gordon we would be alright. At least that's hat I hoped.
Lenore/Eli
Lenore was packing when Eli came carrying a box that was supposed to be in a truck. She hoped that ignoring what was obviously on his mind would stop him from saying it, but it didn't.
He came in and immediately put the box on the table. "We can't leave like this."
Eli walked forward and grabbed her arms. "Lenore, we need to stay and fight."
Lenore refused to listen, they had this argument already. "They were my friends to Eli."
"I'm not talking about that. This is self defense, kill or be killed."
"Killing those four wouldn't solve anything, were outnumbered." She grabbed his shirt and made him look at her. "This is all we can do. Try and reason - "
"You can't reason with these people! If there gonna kill us all anyway we should at least take a few of them with us!"
Lenore wondered if he would ever understand what she was trying to tell him. "I'm not giving up hope. If we can change they can change."
Eli still looked like he wanted to kill someone and Lenore sighed. "Hunters or no it would be for our benefit to help keep at least two of them alive."
Finally the hostility on his face changed to confusion. "What good can hunters do us?"
"I suspect that the two we captured are…special."
Eli leaned against the table and looked thoughtful. "Is that why you called the girl 'The one that he brought here to help his favorite'?"
Lenore nodded. "Yes. I have a feeling his plans are not going to go as he wants, and the girl and the man with are will be the reason why."
That was enough of an explanation for now. "Go get the others from town, were leaving before sunset."
After Eli left Lenore got up and started to pack the boxes into the truck. Just as she closed the door someone grabbed her from behind. He had a knife dipped in blood.
Lenore struggled but it was no use, he stabbed her in the chest, and it hurt.
"Dead man's blood bitch." Gordon unknowingly explained.
By the time Dean pulled up to the old house my good feeling was gone. Whatever Gordon was doing couldn't be good.
Sam and Dean didn't look to comfortable either and the three of us walked to the house in silence. We walked into what was once a dinning room and stopped.
The vampire that let me and Sam go was in a chair, Gordon cutting her with a knife dipped in what must have been dead man's blood.
It made me sick. I hated monsters that looked human, you felt emotions for them.
Gordon smiled when he saw us, making me feel worse. "What are you doing Gordon?" Dean asked, as if hoping what he was seeing wasn't what it looked like.
Gordon was matter of fact about it. "Just poisoning Lenore here with dead man's blood. Wanna help?"
Dean gave me and Sam a look as if to say 'he's crazy' before speaking. "Look man – "
Gordon cut him off. "Grab a knife. I was just about to start on the fingers." He cut Lenore on her arm and she tried to struggle.
Now Dean started to look sick. "Lets all just chill now."
"I'm completely chill." He smiled, again.
"Put the knife down Gordon." I tried to walk forward but Dean stopped me.
"It looks like your girl here needs to chill."
Sam held his hand up in surrender. "Just step away from her all right?"
Gordon looked thoughtful and he put the knife down before walking to his bag. "Your right, this bitch'll never talk." He picked up a wicked looking dagger and looked at us. "Don't worry I just sharpened it so it's completely humane."
I couldn't take it anymore, just standing there while someone was being tortured. I walked towards Gordon before Dean or Sam could try to stop me. "Let her go."
Gordon pointed the knife at my chest and changed his tone from sarcastic to openly hostile. "I'm not gonna do anything."
I could just imagine Sam and Dean communicating with each other with only a look before I heard Sam speak. "Let's talk about this."
"What's there to talk about? Like I said 'no shades of gray.' " Gordon kept one eye on me so I wouldn't move.
Dean tried calming him down. "Yeah I hear ya, and I understand how you feel. The vampire that killed your sister deserved to die -"
Gordon started laughing. "That filthy fang didn't kill my sister it turned her, so I hunted her down and killed her myself."
"You did what?" Dean sounded shocked.
"She wasn't my sister anymore. I didn't even blink."
"So you knew about the cattle mutilations, you just didn't care."
"Care about what? A bunch of fangs playing nice? It's only a matter of time before they kill again." As Gordon was talking I started walking forward and he subconsciously moved back.
Or so I thought. Gordon grabbed my arm at put the dagger to my throat. On instinct I was able to grab his wrist and stop him from cutting me, but he was strong and I was scared. Despite the fighting I was able to do I wasn't trained as a hunter and I promised myself at that moment that I would have Sam and Dean train me once we were rid of Gordon.
"I'll prove it to you." Gordon walked us closer to Lenore and Dean already had his gun drawn. Sam didn't have a gun on him and grabbed one of Gordon's knives lying on the table."
"Relax, if I wanted to kill her she'd already be on the floor. Just make an observation." He held my arm over Lenore's mouth and cut my arm.
Blood dripped from the cut onto her face and she convulsed when it hit her.
When she vamped out I tried to get out of Gordon's hold but he was too strong. "Hey!" Dean called, still hesitant to shot him when Gordon had the dagger so close to my neck.
Gordon ignored him. "Still wanna save her? Look at her, bloodthirsty."
When Gordon said 'bloodthirsty' Lenore seemed to gain control and her face looked human again. She closed her eyes and kept repeating "No."
"Do you hear that Gordon?" He looked shocked before slowly letting go of me.
"Get her out of here." I started untying the ropes on her wrist and helped Sam carry her out.
We brought her to the Impala. "Where's the rest of you're nest?" Sam asked as he got into the drivers seat.
"There probably at a bar in town." Sam nodded and started to drive.
We were all silent before Lenore spoke. "You two may not know it yet but there's going to be trouble ahead."
Sam and I looked at each other before I asked "What do you mean?"
She was still weak and coughed before answering. "Demons and monsters like me all have bars just like you hunters do and we talk. If what I heard is true and my guess is right, you two are different, connected to a demon."
Sam's eyes grew big but I wasn't that shocked, I obviously wasn't normal if I was in a different dimension.
"How?" Sam asked her.
But she didn't answer she just coughed and closed her eyes.
Sam pulled up to the bar and I got out to go find the vampires. I saw Danny and Eli with a group of vampires and walked over to them. Danny gave me a dirty look but Eli studied me. "What do you want?"
"Lenores in the car."
Danny and some of the vampires stood up as if to fight me but Eli put a hand on Danny's shoulder to stop them. "Well? Do I let them kill you or no?"
"We saved her from the other hunter. You should be grateful." I turned around and walked out not bothering to see if they were following, I knew they would.
When I reached the Impala Sam was taking her out, and he handed her to a worried looking Eli. "Thank you." He said before walking away.
"Wait." Lenore called.
She took a crumpled peace of paper from her pocket and handed it to me. "If you ever need us just call."
I took it, unsure how to feel about it. "Thanks."
Lenore nodded and rested her head against Eli, letting him carry her to a nearby car. The other vampires were all getting into other vehicles.
"This was weird even by your standards Sammy." I said trying to lighten the mood.
He cracked a small smile and we got back into the Impala to pick up Dean.
By the time we got back to the abandoned house the sun was up. We walked inside to see Gordon tied to a chair. Both Dean and Gordon looked like they got into a fight.
Sam smirked. "Did we miss anything?"
"Eh a little." Dean shrugged. "Did the vamps get away?"
"Yeah." I looked at Gordon. "All of them."
He just looked straight ahead, a murderous look in his eye. I smiled.
"How you doin Gordy?" I asked. "Gotta tinkle yet?" No answer.
"Alright." Dean sighed overdramatically. "We'll call the cops in a few days, have them come and untie you." He stuck the dagger in the table as a silent warning of the weapons the cops would find.
"You ready to go?" I asked, we had been out all night and I desperately wanted a shower.
"Not yet." Dean looked at Gordon. "I guess this is goodbye."
He turned as if to walk away but then punched Gordon in the face, just like he did to Sam, making me and Sam laugh.
"Okay I'm good now. We can go." Dean started to walk away.
Sam and I looked at each other, shaking our heads and grinning, before following him outside.
When we were outside of the house Dean stopped Sam and held up his fist. "Clock me one."
"What?" Sam asked.
I rolled my eyes. Boys.
"Come on I hit you, you hit me."
Sam still looked shocked. "No."
Dean started to look exasperated. "Lets go you get a freebie."
Sam scoffed and started to walk back to the Impala. "You look like you just went 12 rounds with a block of cement Dean…I'll take a rain check."
I laughed but Dean started to look serious. "I wish we never took this job, it screwed everything up."
"What do you mean?" I asked him.
"Well." Dean looked at Sam. "Think about all the hunts me and Sam have been on. The way we were raised, what if we killed something that didn't deserve to be killed?"
"Dean the way mom died, Dad did the best he could."
"Yeah but the way dad raised us to hate those things. I hate them, I enjoyed killing the vampire at the mill and I was gonna kill Lenore and the rest of them."
"But you didn't kill Lenore Dean. That's what matters."
"Yeah." Dean sounded like he might cry. "You two are still pains in the ass."
I grinned; heavens forbid Dean should have a chick flick moment.
"What do you think Adie? Does this mean we have to stick around?"
I pretended to think about it before shrugging. "Sure. Why not?"
Dean chuckled. "Thanks."
"No problem." "Anytime."
Dean started the car and we drove away to the sound of Metallica.
AN: So what do you think? It's been a while since I wrote for this story so I'm not sure how I did. Can you guys review for me and let me know? It'll make me write the next chapter faster. : ) Especially people that have the story favorited and/or on alert! I want to know if you guys are still reading!
I know it's been forever since I last wrote and I'm really sorry but I had writers block for a while and junior year in high school is very busy. I'm not sure when I'll be able to write the next chapter but I have a lot of new ideas for the story so I will be working on it, even if I can't post write away.
One of those ideas is a pairing for Sammy. I have a poll up on my profile for you to vote on what show/book you want the girl to be from (it's going to be a girl from a crossover or a girl from Supernatural) Then after a while I'll close that poll and put a new poll up with the girls from whatever book/show that wins. Your going to be able to vote twice on both polls.
Remember to vote so I can write the next chapters!
Thanks for reading!
~Daughter of the Moon 7~
P.S Just wondering, does anyone else love Castiel? Cause I do lol : )
