Although I have tons of shit to do, i gave myself the night off, so i decided to share the fun and post for y'all...and all i want in return is what y'all think.

Jinx decided against the celebratory drinking when they got back to the bar. Sam had been right; they had to baby-sit Dean. For as long as she had known Dean, and seen then things he did, this was one of the first times he truly worried her. The only other time was when they were very young and he was blaming himself for almost getting Sam hurt.

She looked at who nodded; she wanted to get out there and she wanted to go now, but she knew Sam and Jinx didn't dare leave Dean alone with Gordon. Ace didn't want to admit to herself that she didn't want to leave Dean alone with the creepy hunter either. Sam on the other hand had had enough of watching Dean with Gordon that he didnt care about baby sitting. He just wanted to get away.

Sam cleared his throat. "Lets call it a night." He said as Dean and Gordon looked at him sideways. The girls for thankful for it, but Jinx knew Dean well enough he wasnt going to agree.

"Come on Samatha, you havent even finished your one beer."

Sam shook his head. "Yeah, but i think its time to call it a night."

Dean nodded. "Well I dont. Ladies?" he asked, looking at Jinx and Ace; damn him for trying to get them involved.

Ace looked at Jinx; she knew she was worried about Sam and Dean, hell she even hated to admit that she was worried about Dean.

'Stupid jackass.' she thought as Jinx nodded to her. "One of us should stay." Jinx nodded, looking between Dean and Sam; she was torn between her loyality to each brother.

Neither of them cared that Gordon was staring at them as they spoke quickly in Arabic. "They do that a lot?" he asked as Dean nodded, taking a swig of his beer.

"Dude, you have no idea."

Gordon nodded, watching them carefully for a moment. "So, how long have you known Ace?"

"Couple of weeks too long."

Gordon chuckled. "What's her last name again? She looks familiar?" Ace looked up at that, not liking where their conversation was going.

"If you have a question for me, you can ask me Gordon. Dean doesnt speak for me."

"I didnt quite catch your last name earlier." Dean and Sam watched the exchange; they had a feeling they were missing something.

"Nirvana."

Gordon nodded. "I was mistaken. You looked like someone else."

Jinx placed her hand on Ace's shoulder, shaking her head. "I'll stay. I can handle this asshole."

Ace shook her head, causing Jinx to look at her shocked. "I wanna make sure this bastard doesnt let anything slip. You go with Sam."

Sam looked up when he heard his name, wondering what the hell the girls were saying.

"You willingly wanna stay? Are you feeling okay?" she asked as she teasingly placed her hand on Ace's forehead; she swatted her hand away.

"I'm fine."

"Okay." Jinx stood, kissing Dean's cheek. "I'm going to go back with Sam. Make sure he doesnt research himself into acoma."

"Hey."

"You know you would." She said as she looked at Gordon, putting on a very obvious fake smile. "It was nice to meet you." She shook his head noticing when her tattoos on her wrists caught his eyes.

"Those are, interesting."

Jinx yanked her hand back and turned around. "Come on Sam. I bet we can find some awesome porn to watch."

"HEY!" Dean yelled as Sam adn Jinx walked out, Jinx turning back and smirking at him before they left.

The ride back to the hotel was a quiet one. Sam knew there was something bothering Jinx, and he knew it had something to do with their new 'friend'.

"You okay?" he asked as she nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. Sam turned to face her, brushing a piece of hair out of her face.

"Tell me."

"Tell me again why we dont kill humans? Cause he has 'creepy ass serial killer' written all over him."

Sam chuckled, but didnt disagree. "Because we're better then that."

Jinx made a face. "Cant we just, forget about being good for a while?"

Sam's face lit up. "I think I can go with that for a while." He said as she smiled, parking.

"Hands off till we get to the room."

"I think I can resist."

"Really?" she asked as she took her tee shirt off, leaving her in the tiny camisole. Sam swallowed hard.

Jinx said nothing more as she walked towards the hotel; she didnt make it very far. Sam swept her up in his arms, throwing her over his shoulder.

"Babe, didnt you learn your lesson last time?" he asked as they walked not the hotel, the guests and staff staring once again.

"Actually, it worked out pretty good last time if i remember correctly."

Once they were in the elevator he set her on her feet, boxing her in against the wall. "You know one thing i love about hunting?" she asked, playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"Whats that?" he asked, his voice husky.

"I am always, hungry afterwards." When the doors opened, an older couple stood there, staring at them.

Jinx started laughing first. "I'm a nurse, and he has this medical condition."

"You two, in public no less." The women said as they walked passed her. Jinx winked at the older man.

"You two should try it sometime." As the doors closed, Jinx and Sam could hear the couple arguing.

"You're terrible."

"Damn straight." She said as she opened the door, Sam pushing her in.

Sam ran his hands up her sides, pulling the tank top off with ease. Jinx was quickly undid the buttons on his shirt, tossing it to the side. Just as they fell back on the bed laughing, there was a knock on the door in the other room.

"Ignore it." Jinx muttered as she kissed him. The knocking continued. Jinx groaned. "For the love of god. Go see who it is, and ask them if they want to watch." She said as he kissed her one more time, standing.

Sam grabbed his button up as he walked through the adjoining room. When he opened the door, no one was there.

He looked up and down the hall. "That's odd." He mumbled before closing the door, locking it. Sam walked back into the room, then stopped; Jinx was not on the bed where he left her.

"Jinx?" He looked at the bathroom door; it was wide open and dark. "Jinx honey?" Sam looked at Baby who was fast asleep, which he found odd.

Just as Sam started to panic, he was hit over the head and everything went dark.

Ace ran a finger around the rim of her glass as Dean and Gordon laughed it up about some stupid hunt Gordon had been on. She didn't want to order another scotch though. She had already had three and was starting to feel each one. She knew it was just Gordon; he was getting to her.

"So, Ace do you have any interesting hunting stories?" Gordon asked.

"Not any I am willing to share with you," she answered in Greek.

"Sweetheart, play nice," Dean said finishing his... What, fifth beer?

"Yeah, sweetheart."

Dean grabbed Ace's arm in time before she sent her empty glass flying at Gordon's head. He looked at her eyes. They had darken and become very cold. She glared at Gordon.

"Only Dean get to call me that, you assh-," Ace started.

"Ah, excuse us a moment."

"Sure, Dean. Handle your woman."

Ace lunged at Gordon but Dean held her around the waist. He pulled her over to the juke box and shoved her against the wall. He pressed his body against hers when she went to go after Gordon again. He held her face in his hands and forced her to look at him.

"Ace, stop it," he said using her name.

"There is something wrong with that son of a bitch. I wasn't going to say anything but... He just seriously doesn't sit well with me," she said her eyes on Gordon.

"There is nothing wrong with him."
"Yes, there is. Can't you see it? He sees everything in black and white, Dean. Nothing in this world is black and white. Nothing."

"In my experience it is."

Ace became aware of his body against hers. She turned away from Gordon and looked at Dean. His green eyes told her the story. He was hurt and in pain. He missed his dad and Gordon... He was making Gordon a substitute for John. Ace hadn't known John but she did know Sam and Dean. By that, she knew that John Winchester was nothing like Gordon Walker.

"He isn't John, you know," she whispered.

"Why do you always bring everything back to that?"

"Because you aren't dealing with it. And I know what it is like to lose a father. You just don't replace him with anyone. Especially not an assturd like Gordon."

"Assturd? Wow, you learn that in Harvard?"

Dean saw Ace smile. He loosened his hold on her but not by much. He was very aware of her thigh pressing against his but he didn't want to move. Not yet. He just wanted to enjoy this closeness with her a little longer.

"Actually, I learned that one in India. I was on a dig with my dad. His assistant said it. I think he meant asshole but it came out assturd instead."

"India?"

"Yeah. I have been a few places."

"What's your favourite place?"

"Home. Which now is the open road. On the road, you have no past and the future is whatever you want it to be."

"Do you miss it?"

Ace shook her head. She pulled away from Dean but he still held her against the wall. She felt his hand run up her arm. She wished that he was someone else. Someone who wasn't cocky, someone who wouldn't just use her for a good time. Then she wished she was someone else. Someone who wasn't rich and had the weight of what was expected of her on her shoulders.

"No. Come on, we better get back to the table," she said.

Dean finally let her go. As she walked past him he slapped her ass. He expected her to turn around and slap him on the face. Instead she looked over her shoulder at him.

"Don't start something you don't plan on finishing, Pinky," she said her voice taking on a seductive tone.

"Say the word and I'll finish it," he answered.

Ace shook her head. She walked back to the table and sat down. Gordon smiled at her and she glared back. She was tempted to get drunk; only that would make this torture more pleasant.

"So, how did you get started in this?" Dean asked Gordon sitting beside Ace.

"A vampire got my sister. Broke into our house one night when it was only the two of us. I got a shotgun and shot it but... It just threw me across the room and knocked me out. Came to, it was gone, my sister was gone... Try explained that to your family. So... I left. I found out what the thing was and hunted it down. It became my first kill," Gordon explained.

"Sorry about your sister," Dean said.

"Yeah, she was beautiful. I can still see her you know, the way she was. But it was a long time ago, I mean not like your dad, that was rough."

"Yeah, my dad... he took terrible beating and still kept coming. I found myself thinking, he's strong, he'll always be around. Nothing can kill my dad," Dean started. He felt Ace take his hand. He knew he shouldn't be saying this in front of her but he needed to talk and he felt like Gordon would get it, "And just like that," he snapped his fingers, "he's gone."

Ace held his hand tight. She blinked away her tears. She looked over at Gordon. She was glad Dean was talking but she would give anything for it to be anyone but Gordon. Anyone. She didn't trust the other hunter one bit and Dean pouring out his heart to this guy was bad news.

"I can't talk about this to Sammy. I gotta keep my game face on. But ahh... Truth is I'm not handling it very well. I feel like I have this..."

"Hole inside you? And it just keeps getting bigger and darker and darker" Gordon asked.

Dean didn't answer. He felt his eyes water but he was damned if he was going to cry in front of Ace. He just nodded a little.

"Good. You can use it. Keeps you hungry. Trust me there is plenty out there that needs killing and this well help you do it. Dean, it is not a crime to need a job."

"Alright, I have had about enough of your crap. Use his pain and hurt to hunt? That is called revenge, you asshole. And it doesn't help. It won't help him heal."

"Who says he wants to?"

"You know what, go to hell. Seriously."

"Really? Are you sure about that Ms. Kincaid?"

Ace froze. She stood up and leaned forward. She didn't let it show that she had been rallied by Gordon's use of her real last name. He knew who she was. Big deal.

"Name's Nirvana. Come on, Dean. You've had enough," she said turning around and grabbing him. He let her pull him out of the bar.
Ace cursed in Hebrew every step to the impala. Where was Jinx when she needed her?

Jinx moaned when the bag was taken off of her head. She looked around the room and blinked her eyes. She saw Sam tied up beside her. She then looked up and saw a man and woman standing off on the other side of the room. She could tell they were arguing. The man came forward and pulled the bag off of Sam's head. Jinx saw that Sam was gagged. The man looked at him and opened his mouth. Jinx saw the fangs.

"Hey, come on. Don't eat us. We taste bad," she said as he leaned forward closer to Sam.

"Wait," the woman behind him said, "Step back Eli."

Eli stepped back and Jinx sighed in relief. She fought against the ropes tying her to the chair. The woman came over to Sam and pulled the gag from his mouth. She looked at both Jinx and Sam.

"My name is Lenore and I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to talk," she said.

"Talk? Yeah, okay. But I might have a hard time paying attention to much except Eli's teeth," Sam said.
There's that Winchester charm, Jinx thought smirking.

"Eli won't hurt you. You have my word."

"You word? Yeah, cause we're going to believe that," Jinx said.

"You aren't the first vampire we have met," Sam added.

"We aren't like the others. We don't kill human and we don't drink their blood. Haven't for a long time."

"Vegetarian vamps? Is this a joke? We are on Punked aren't we?" Jinx asked.

"Notice how you are still alive," Lenore said.
Sam and Jinx looked at each other. Lenore did have a point. Why were they still alive? Shouldn't they be vampire dinner by now?

"Ah, correct me if I'm wrong, but doesn't that mean you should be starving to death?" Sam asked.

"We found other ways. Cattle blood."

"So, you're the ones killing the cows... Can I say, ewww," Jinx had to say.

"I agree but it allows us to get by."

"Huh. Dean is really going to hate this," Sam said.

"Ace however is going to enjoy every minute of it," Jinx said smiling.

"Why?" Sam had to ask.

"Survival. No deaths of the locals there is no reason for people like you to come looking for us."

"Why are we explaining ourselves to this killer?" Eli asked.

"Eli," Lenore said.

"Some one is whipped," Jinx muttered.

"Tonight they murder Conrad and they celebrated."

"Eli, that's enough."

"Yeah, Eli that's enough," Sam added.

"We're leaving this town tonight."

"Then why are you talking to us?"

"We know your kind. You'll follow us just to kill us."

"So, you're asking us not to follow you?" Jinx asked.

"We have a right to live. We aren't hurting anyone."

"So, you keep saying. Give me one good reason why I should believe you."

"Great Sammy. Now we are going to die."

Lenore came close to them. Sam leaned back but Jinx got in her face. If the vampire was going to eat her, Jinx wanted to see it coming.

"You know what I am going to do?" Lenore asked.

"Eat us?" Jinx asked.

"No, I am going to let you go. Take them back without a mark on them."
Sam and Jinx were shocked when Eli came forward and grabbed the bags. He put them over their heads. Sam and Jinx had a feeling that Lenore was right; that these vampires were peaceful.

When Ace got Dean into the room, they both stopped; both rooms were empty. "Sammy?"

"Jinx?" They looked around; Jinx's shirt and tank were carelessly thrown in the room, but there was no other sign of them.

Ace pulled out her phone and called Jinx, cursing when she heard, "Girl all the bad guys want" coming from the bed. Dean tried Sam's next, but it went straight to voice mail.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean shouted as he threw his phone against the wall, suddenly very sober.

Ace jumped, an aweful feeling building in her stomach. She was not going to breakdown, but she could not lose Jinx.

That would kill her. She refused to lose another person she cared about. She couldnt. She watched Dean pace for a few moments before picking his phone up, opening it.

"Who are you calling?" she asked, her voice soft. Dean looked up at her.

"Gordon. He's been tracking these sons of bitches and i just fucking know they took Sam and Jinx." Ace held back a sob; vampires had Jinx.

"I dont want you to call him, i dont trust him."

"I dont give a flying fuck right now. They have Sammy and Jinx."

"Dont you think i know that!" she yelled; Dean looked taken back. He hadnt even thought about what this was doing to her.

It was more then obvious that she cared about Jinx.

Dean walked over to her, placing his hands on her shoulders. "We'll get them back, okay? We will. And they will be fine."

She didnt know whether he was trying to convince her or himself. Ace nodded. "I jsut dont think she would want Gordon to get involved. He gave us both the creeps."

Dean shook his head. "We need all the help we caan get right now." He said as he let his hands drop from her shoulders and called Gordon.

Baby had woken up and looked around, he whimpered and walked over to Ace, nudging her hand with his nose. She bent down, rubbing his head. "Its okay Baby, we'll get her back. Your mama is going to be fine."

Baby whimpered again and licked her hand. "Ew." She muttered, wiping it on her jeans. She looked at Ace, wishing he hadnt called Gordon.

Gordon had followed them back to the hotel, watching them. He didnt trust Ace and he sure the hell did not trust Jinx, not with those tattoos she had on her wrists. He had seen those before, he just couldnt remember where. He just knew they were not good news.

He smiled when his phone rang and it was Dean. The vampired had taken Sam and Jinx. What a tragedy. His smile grew; now it was time to butcher those fangers. Finding them shouldnt be that hard, not with a fresh trail to follow. This was going to be good.

After Sam and Jinx were pushed out of the van, they stood there a moment, regrouping their thoughts. He looked at her first, checking her over for injuries.

"Are you okay?" he asked as she nodded, looking up at him.

"Can i tell you something?" Sam nodded. "And you better not tell Ace, and especially Dean or i will kill you."

Sam couldn't help but hold a smile for a moment, but he nodded again nonetheless. "I was scared Sam. When i was grabbed, and when when i saw you tied to that chair," she shook her head; she was not going to cry.

Sam's arms came around her, hugging her tight. "I know. God, i was, i was scared too." He said as he felt her shiver, thats when he realized she was only wearing a bra.

"Here." He said as he took his button up off and handed it to her. He liked the way she looked in his shirt, even if it was big on her.

Jinx said nothing as she went up on her toes and kissed him hard. Sam kissed back just as hard, holding her close; he couldnt lose another person he cared about, not after Jess and his dad died.

He didnt know if he would survive that. He pulled back, taking a deep breath. "Not that i want to stop, but we should go back up before Dean calls Gordon and they track them down."

"Good point. Although i wouldnt mind punching Eli once or twice, but i know Gordon has way more in store for them then that." Sam nodded, taking another deep breath before they walked back into the hotel.