Hey y'all, I hope everyone had a good weekend! Here's a new chapter, hope you like it XD

SPOV

I looked over local websites until Bella and Dean were ready to go to breakfast. Dean was lacing up his boots when there was a soft knock on the door. Edward let himself in and we said our good mornings.

"It's going to be a sunny day, I'll have to stay here," Edward said as pulled out the chair next to me. He looked frustrated and I could understand. Not being able to just go outside whenever he felt like it must be a bitch.

"Are you any good with a computer?" I turned my laptop toward him so he could see the screen. "I'm not Ash but I know my way around the internet" I smiled as I walked over to put my shoes on too. I sat on the bed and said "Well then you're my new favorite person…you get to do all the research for us while we're at breakfast" I heard Bella whine as she threw her arms around my neck from behind. "You mean I'm not your favorite person anymore?" she teased as I stood up taken her with me.

"Who said you were my favorite person in the first place?" I carried her on my back out the door and across the street. It felt like the vision last night never took place, as if we weren't about to hunt down and kill a couple of gods. It was just my brother, my best friend, and me going out to breakfast like regular people.

We discussed our various options over pancakes. We agreed that it would be safest for us to wait for dark to approach so we had the entire day to ourselves. "What is there to do in a town this size for an entire day?" Bella asked as she leaned back from the table. "We're going to end up watching Pay Per View and napping until it gets dark aren't we?" she sighed when we had both shrugged.

BPOV

Twelve hours of doing absolutely nothing was a lot better then I thought it would be. We watched Transformers and ate popcorn we bought from the store down the road. Dean practically drooled all over himself when he saw the pretty cars and the hot girl. I rolled threw my popcorn at him when his gawking got too out of control. I fell asleep as the started watching a baseball game. My head rested on Sam's legs as Edward typed away on the computer.

A pillow to the face woke me up. "Good afternoon Bells" Dean said as he stood up and stretched out. Sam's body shook with laughter with as I pushed myself up. I could see the sun sitting through the curtains which meant it was show time if Edward had found something. "So did you find anything in good?" I smiled at Edward who looked annoyed with Dean. I wondered if I was missing something but quickly forgot it as Edward turned his attention back to me.

"I think so, in most of the local myth sites it mentions two places more then any where else. The first is the one of local cemeteries. It has graves that go back to the early 1800's. Specifically a mausoleum located in the center where, according to the local rumor mill, satanic rituals take place. Then there is the Stacy Chair," Edward said as turned the computer so we could see the picture. It was a huge marble chair sitting in the cemetery nothing to extraordinary about it.

"The town's main website said it was put there so that the widow Stacy could sit by the grave of her dead husband" he continued "which brings me to the second sight, Stacy manor, all the sights say that place is up to no good but no one is sure exactly what it is"

Everyone stood up at the same time "Alright then we'll split up, Sam; you take Bella and head to the cemetery. Edward and I will go to the manor and see if we can't stir up some trouble."

EPOV

I kept my eyes and ears open for anything out of the ordinary. Dean stayed low in front of me so he wouldn't be seen through the windows. His thoughts reminded me of Jasper's, the way he thought out every detail of the mission. "I don't think anyone is home" he whispered he pulled out the tools necessary to break in. I rolled my eyes and used a little muscle to push the door open.

I inhaled but wished I hadn't. "Dean, there's blood somewhere in the house" I warned him as we moved deeper. He nodded and headed to the stairs off the side of the kitchen. The entire house was spotless, everything was polished and straightened, I don't know what we were suppose to be looking for but it felt like we wouldn't find it here.

The upstairs and the attic were the same way. "I thought you smelled blood" Dean said when we finished looking around. "I did but it could just be the owner cut his face while shaving this morning" we were going to leave when I felt a slight breeze. I looked around for an open window or anything that would cause it but nothing. "Dean, do you feel that? Where is it coming from" Dean moved to where I was standing and smiled. "Jackpot" there has to be a hidden door around here somewhere. We moved to wall and felt around. Pulling at books and pushing on the wall, trying to find a way in. A soft click told me Dean had found what we were looking for. "God, I'm good at my job," he said as he pulled a gun from his waistband.

BPOV

I don't care how big and bad you are if your caught in a cemetery after dark with an eerie wind and slow fog rolling in, you're going to get nervous. Luckily, I had Sam Winchester and a shotgun by my side. "Watch it" Sam called out as I tripped over a small headstone. He caught my waist before I hit the ground and pulled me back up. "Wow that was stealthy" I punched him in the shoulder "Shut up Winchester"

"So we're looking for a tomb?" I asked once he stopped snickering. "I believe we're looking for a big evil tomb" Sam cracked as he sidestepped another stone. I smiled at Sam's good mood. He hadn't exactly been a big ball of sunshine since Jessica and John died. He must've noticed known what I was grinning about because he stopped walking and smiled down at me.

I loved that smile. It was sweet and warm, and it made you trust him completely. It didn't have any hidden meanings behind it. Thinking about it made my heart feel funny. I heard a twig snap somewhere close but didn't have time to react before Sam went down.

I spun around to see a massive guy point a gun in my face. "Get down now" I dropped to my knees next to Sam. The same guy that hit Sam walked up closer and hit me hard enough to make me cry out. "Hard head" he chuckled before he hit me with the butt of his gun again. This time everything went dark.

When I woke up, we were in a mausoleum. Sam was sitting next to me on the tile floor. His eyes were covered and he was handcuffed as I was. It took my mind a full minute to realize we weren't alone.

EPOV

The hidden room looked like nothing more then a cellar when we first entered. Why the hell would they hide a regular basement Dean thought as he looked at the different jars. "Dean, I don't think this is a regular basement" he looked up at the sound of my voice. I pointed to dark spot in the corner. My eyes grew black as I inhaled the sweet scent of the blood that was soaking into the dirt floor. Dean walked over and knelt down "Well there's the smoke but where's the fire?" he asked out loud, more for his benefit then for mine.

"Right here" we turned to see a young man no older then twenty sitting at the bottom of the steps. He cocked his head and grinned at us. "Well well, a hunter and a vampire, this should be interesting" he flicked his wrist and we both thrown into the wall.

Dean's mind became quiet and I craned my neck to look at him. He was unconscious, a deep gash on the side of his head. My throat burned with thirst. I closed my eyes and held my breath.

"Now I know why a hunter is here, do you mind telling me why a vampire of all things has come to kill me?"

Okay so between the heatwave and the recent storms my power was out for the past week driving me crazy! I currently at the library.This chapter would have been a lot longer but I figured any sort of update was better then none. So here you go... I'll try to come back tommorrow and post a new chapter!