Dean stared at the people coming out of the car, looking to see what sort of people they were up against. They seemed like normal people, men and women, wearing normal clothes. So, what was the catch? Dean racked his brain; nope, he was sure neither he nor Sam had pissed a group of people as big as this off, he was sure of it.
The group of people reached the trio of men standing in the rain, and they stood behind Danny, smirks, sneers and malicious grins plastered over their faces.
'Well hi!' welcomed Dean, trying to keep the situation light.
'Hey dean...Sam' a woman nodded at the brothers. 'Nice to see you again!' she said. The woman was pretty, a bit old, maybe late forties or early fifties, her dyed red hair outgrowing at the roots a bit. Thick eyeliner concealing her age a little; she wore a black leather jacket and faded ripped blue jeans.
Dean didn't make any connection with the woman. He shrugged and turned away from her, not wanting anything to do with her. Sam however, stared at her
'I remember you! We kidnapped you...you were a bargaining chip- for the colt!' it all snapped into his head, but then a massive piece of the puzzle hit home, and a huge wave of panic washed over him.
'Which mean's your all...?'
'Vampires!' the woman grinned, eyes flashing with hatred.
'Your mate Luther...our dad shot him...Didn't he?' ventured Sam. The woman's smile faltered, and she hung her head a little.
'Luther was a good man...a good vampire...' she said, but was cut off when dean barked out a laugh.
'Ha! That is the funniest thing you've said so far you snivelling wad of scum!' he sneered at her and her undead posse.
The vampires growled, and a few of them made an attempt to reach dean, but a bigger vampire blocked them.
'Let's kill them now Kate!' a young vampire snarled at the woman, but Kate shook her head.
'No, we can't...not till Jesse get's here' she said calmly. The other vampires snarled and shook their heads.
'-but that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun with them!' smiled Kate with relish. Sam and dean exchanged glances as the vampires cheered and clapped their hands.
'I bagsie the one with all the hair' yelled one vampire, and suddenly Sam felt himself being pulled roughly to the ground by a huge vampire with spiky blonde hair. Dean yelled and grabbed Sam as he fell, and he tried to pull the fang off his brother.
Next minute, dean yelped as the legs were kicked from underneath him, and he too fell to the floor, mud spattering up his leather jacket, wet grass soaking him to the bone.
The brothers were pulled apart, and Sam's head was forced upwards, he felt rain going into his eyes, and he shook his head to prevent the slight stinging it caused.
'Well now' he smelt, rather than heard the vampire in his ear. 'What are we going to do with you? Luther was going to kill you...Wasn't he? But then your dad murdered him!'
'It wasn't murder...! Said Sam, pulling his face round to face the young vampire, and he gave a small smirk-
'...it was pest control!'
The vampire yelled in anger, and head butted Sam, sending him sprawling into the mud. As he fell, the vampire kicked him in the chest again and again.
'You bastard! You son of a bitch! He was my brother you waste of space!' he spat, kicking Sam over and over. Sam curled into a ball, trying to cushion the blows that were raining down on him. He coughed, trying to get air into his lungs, but with each kick, he felt the air failing him.
'LEAVE HIM ALONE YOU SON OF A BITCH!' a voice yelled from out of the rain. Sam turned to see his brother desperately trying to get rid of the fangs that were currently holding him back, trying to get to him.
Dean struggled with all his might, but these damn ass fangs were strong. He yelled in frustration and complete panic as the blonde vampire continued his tirade of kicks into his little brother's chest and stomach.
'I swear if you keep going I'm gonna rip your head off with my own hands!' he spat at the vampire, who faltered at the venomous death threat. Dean saw that he wasn't completely sure with himself, and took this as an opportunity to attempt another escape. He wrenched his body away from the fangs, got free and raced to Sam's side.
'Sammy...Sam!' Dean muttered as he turned Sam to face him. He sat Sam up as he tried to breathe, and rubbed his back as his little brother continued to cough and gasp. 'Okay, keep breathing, its ok, your gonna be fine, I'm gonna get us outta here!' he promised, Sam nodded and closed his eyes, trying to keep his slow breathing regular.
Suddenly, Kate yelled. 'Jesse's coming!' and the vampires all stopped and looked behind them.
Dean helped Sam up, Sam resting on Dean as he recovered, and together they watched as a tall silhouetted man, illuminated from headlights from a huge car, walked towards them.
'Jesse...' Kate began as the vampire reached the group, but Jesse silenced her by putting a hand up to her face as if to say 'speak to the hand cos I aint listening'.
'Well well well, Sam and Dean Winchester. What an honour to finally meet you in person.' He smiled.
The vampire had a British accent, which made him sound like a Bond villain (yes, Dean did watch James Bond films) and as a result, terrifying. He was wearing a black leather jacket and red skinny Jeans, and looked about twenty.
'Well, believe me it aint an honour to meet you pal!' Dean snarled, reaching out to hold Sam's arm as he faltered.
Jesse's smile disappeared, and was replaced by a sneer.
'I think we can load them up now, no point staying here all night is there?' he wasn't looking for an answer, and none of the fangs gave him one.
Actually, Sam thought, all the other vampires looked absolutely terrified of Jesse, and, indeed, most of them cowered as he walked past them.
'I said load them up!' Jesse yelled to the group as he walked back to his vehicle.
'What do you mean load us up?' asked Dean warily, stepping closer to Sam.
'Oh don't worry' said a low voice from behind them, 'you won't feel a thing'.
Before either of the Winchesters turned round, Dean felt a huge pain to the side of his head, and he instantly fell unconscious to the floor, dragging Sam with him.
Sam desperately unhooked himself from his big brother, but before he could offer a counter attack to the fang with the large lump of wood, he had a fist to the jaw, and as he fell down, the vampire who had hit Dean came up to him and stamped, hard, on Sam's head. Sam saw stars before the darkness claimed him, and before he succumbed to the sickly, falling feeling that was occurring in his chest, he heard the fangs laugh in celebration. T
hen it all went black.
Bet you never saw that coming!
So, what do you think so far?
Oh, and if you didn't know already (and I'm sure you all do!) Kate and Luther are from the 1st season episode Dead Man's Blood, but I don't need to tell you that as I'm sure you know where they came from!
Hope you enjoyed and the next chapter is coming up!
Thanks for reading!
