Authors Notes: It's Friday, which means time for an update! Woo :D
Made some changes in this episode than what originally happened in it. Though, I hope you like the change with the girls! I mean, I can't have the episode exactly the same. I gotta spice it up and change it around somehow, ya know? :)
BTW WASN'T THE SEASON 8 PREMIERE AMAZING?! HOLY CRAP *le fangirls*
The next night, Liz sat at the bar, she made sure she was in her sluttiest outfit. A tight dark red halter which really showed her rack, she wore her studded leather jacket, the shortest jeans she could find even though she hated wearing short shorts. These were actually Gabrielle's pants, she wondered though why her sister even had these pants. Liz felt like she was Daisy Duke in them and they were riding up her ass and not giving her the best comfort.
Her blonde hair wasn't the usual somewhat teased style where it looked almost like Bobbie Brown's from Warrant's music video Cherry Pie. Instead it was waved. She wore her ankle boots and her makeup was heavy, which to be honest, she hated. She just went with the normal foundation and a little eyeliner and mascara, she hated wearing so much make up, but she had to lure this vamp in that was changing girls.
Dean, Sam, and Gabrielle sat at a table watching her from the other side of the bar watching Liz, though they'd been there for almost two hours now and no guy that fit the description the vamp had mentioned had shown to buy Liz some drinks, some other guys had tried to buy Liz drinks which sparked some jealousy in Dean as well, but Liz turned every guy down.
Gabrielle sighed, "I don't think Dr. Feelgood is coming tonight. We've been sitting here for two hours now and no one that has bought Liz a drink has been our guy." She was tired and bored, "I say we split, wait until someone else gives us a trail of bloody corpses."
Sam sighed, about to give in too, but Dean narrowed his eyes as a guy exactly fitting the description the vamp had described who gave her the blood walked up to Liz, "Wait. I think we got our guy." Sam and Gabrielle looked a head and Gabrielle smirked.
Liz turned to see a guy walk up to her fitting the description the vamp had told them of the guy who was going around changing people into vampires. She gave him a smile as he took a seat on the bar stool next to her, "You're really pretty."
Liz faked a giggle, "Well, thanks."
"Okay, I confess, I've been watching you from across the bar and I just had to come up here and talk to you." Liz would've rolled her eyes at the guy and his cheap line, but she just played along.
"Well, you're in luck because I'm here alone." She flirted back, which was one of her many good qualities. She could flirt and pull any guy in; they would just fall at her feet.
"How could a pretty girl like you be alone?"
Liz shrugged, "I'm not alone anymore though because of you." She smiled at him.
The guy grinned at her, "I'm Dixon."
Liz smiled, "Liz."
"So, are you waiting for anyone?" He asked her giving her a grin.
Liz leaned in and the guy looked into her eyes, "No, I was hoping I could find someone with some stuff here. I'm running low." Dean tensed up watching the scene from his seat at the table as Liz flirted. Gabrielle and Sam held back their laughter watching Deans reaction.
Dixon smirked, "Well, I got something that you would love. Better than anything you've ever tried."
Liz smiled, "Oh, really?"
Dixon nodded his head, "How about we get ourselves out of here and I'll dose you with some?"
"Oh hell yeah." Liz got up from the stool and Dixon followed her, he wrapped his arm around her and they walked out.
Dean quickly got up from his seat as he watched Liz and Dixon walk out. Sam and Gabrielle followed from behind. When Dean ran out, he looked around and spotted Dixon taking Liz to an alley. Dean ran into the alley way, when he got there he found Liz flipping Dixon over her, slamming him onto the ground. Dean ran up to her and she panted with a smile after she had thrown the guy over her shoulders and looked at Dean, "Told you I could handle everything." Dean grinned at her, but then watched from the corner of his eye as Dixon scurried up and ran off.
"Too bad you let him get away!" Liz rolled her eyes and chased Dean down the alley trying to follow Dixon. Liz and Dean turned a corner and stopped in mid tracks seeing Gordon and Kubrick holding their guns up. Sam and Gabrielle stopped behind them.
Gabrielle raised an eyebrow recognizing Gordon, she'd helped him on a hunt before, "Gordon?"
"Sorry Gabrielle." Gordon said he loaded his gun and pulled the trigger trying to shoot them.
"Shit, go!" Dean yelled, they all ran over to a car huddling behind it as Gordon and Kubrick shot at them, luckily none of them got hit.
"Elle, how do you know Gordon?" Sam asked in a yell because of the sounds of the guns going off..
"I worked with him before." Gabrielle answered, "Though, I don't think I'll help him ever again now that he tried shooting me!" They heard the shooting stop and Dean looked out to see Gordon and Kubrick loading their guns again.
"Alright, run. I'll draw them off." Dean ordered the three.
Liz looked at him glaring, "Are you crazy?!"
"Go!" Dean pushed her to move before he ran out, Liz was about to get up and run after him but Sam grabbed her and they ran off.
"Sam, let go of me!" Liz yelled trying to get out of Sam's grip when they realized they out of sight from Gordon and Kubrick.
Sam stopped and turned around once he knew they were safe, Liz pulled her arm out of his hand and tried to walk away, "You're not going back there!" He ran up to her and grabbed her arm again and turned her around.
"Dean could be hurt!"
"He'll be fine! If you go back out there you're gonna get yourself killed! We're going back to the motel!"
Liz shook her head, "Not unless I know Dean is alright!" Sam groaned, he wrapped his arms around Liz and picked her up,draping her over his shoulder, since he knew if he even let her arm go that she'd run back towards Gordon and Kubrick to go after Dean, "Sam, put me down!" She yelled at him, hitting him in the back and kicking like a five-year old throwing a tantrum. Not that it phased Sam at all.
"Nope." Sam told her, Liz huffed, crossing her arms and pouted. Gabrielle snickered from behind as her and Sam walked to the cars and Liz stuck her tongue out at her sister.
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Liz paced back and force at the motel, she had changed back into her normal clothing, a black shirt and her favorite pair of jeans. She'd taken all that heavy makeup off and wore the normal foundation and little eyeliner. Sam and Gabrielle stood against the wall next to each other, Sam sighed as he watched Liz pace back and forth for about the hundredth time already, he wondered if she'd ever get tired.
Gabrielle shook her head, "Liz, can you just sit down for a moment?" She asked, she was just as tired as Sam was watching Liz pace back and forth in front of them.
Liz stopped and turned to Gabrielle and Sam, "What else can I do? Dean is out there probably hurt or even worse, dead!" They turned their attention to the door as they saw the doorknob move and before Dean knew it when he walked in, Liz engulfed him into a hug, "Dean, where've you been?!" She asked, tears almost in her eyes because she was glad he was alright.
Dean pulled Liz away, "I went to get myself a slice, I was hungry."
Liz backed up, Sam had to slightly laugh in the back of his throat seeing Liz's glare at Dean, "You went to get a slice of pizza?!" Dean nodded his head, "I've been here in this motel room freaking out for the last hour because I thought they got you and you go and get yourself a slice of pizza?!" Liz screamed at him, her voice was fuming with anger.
"Yeah, pretty much." Dean smiled.
Liz glared at him and huffed, "I cannot believe you!"
Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Calm down Liz, for god sake."
Liz turned to Gabrielle, "Calm down?"
"Yeah, you're spazzing out about this and making a complete fool out of yourself." Liz lifted her eyes in almost a roll and went over to the chair and sat down crossing her arms, looking away.
Dean sighed, "Look Lizzie, I'm sorry." Liz didn't say anything to him back, she just continued to look over at the wall giving him the silent treatment. Well, Dean knew he wasn't getting anywhere lucky tonight with her now.
"You know, I got a question, why is Gordon after you Sam?" No one had told her about Gordon being after Sam, she was still shocked to know he had fired a gun at them all.
Sam sighed, "I've got a better question, how did he know where we were?"
Dean groaned, "That bitch." Sam and Gabrielle looked over at him with an eyebrow raised as they watched Dean pull out his cell phone and dialed someones number, he put it up to his ear, "Hi Bela.". Liz looked over, but then looked back to the wall quickly still giving the silent treatment.
Gabrielle looked over at Sam, "Bela?" She whispered.
"She called yesterday when we were on the way here." Sam informed, Gabrielle rolled her eyes since she remembered that Liz had told her that Sam and Dean had saved Bela back in Massachusetts.
"Question for you. You called me yesterday, it wasn't to thank me for saving your ass, was it?" Dean asked. Gabrielle and Sam turned their attention back to Dean, Liz looked from the corner of her eye.
"No. Gordon Walker paid me to tell him where you were."
"Excuse me?"
"Well, he had a gun on me. What else was I supposed to do?"
"I don't know, pick up the phone and tell us that a raging psychopath was dropping by?" Dean asked exasperated.
"I did intend to call. I got sidetracked."
"He tried to kill us!"
"I'm sorry. I didn't realize it was such a big deal. After all, there are four of you and only one of him."
"There were two of them."
"Oh."
"Bela, if we make it out of this alive that first thing I'm gonna do is kill you." Liz grinned hearing Dean say that Bela. To be honest, she'd been planning on killing Bela all along when she got the chance.
"You're not serious."
"Listen to my voice and tell me if I'm serious." Dean closed his phone.
Gabrielle sighed, "See this is why you never trust Bela. Liz and I've learned that before." Dean rolled his eyes at Gabrielle.
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Dean sharpened his blade, he looked over at Liz who was still giving him the silent treatment. She had talked to Gabrielle and Sam, but not him, "You know Lizzie, it's not like we can switch rooms now because you suggested we should get a king sized bed."
Liz rolled her eyes and huffed at Dean, but not saying a word to him still. Sam slightly laughed at the two, especially the way Liz was acting. This wasn't the first time Liz had given Dean the silent treatment, Sam and Gabrielle both remembered a long time back that Liz would do this to Dean quite often, one time she even went two days without talking to him. They never found out what it was that made Liz talk to him again though, but Dean only hoped that she wouldn't do that again.
Gabrielle sighed, "Liz, you're twenty-eight, not fifteen anymore." Unlike Sam, she was annoyed at how her sister was giving Dean the old silent treatment.
"I can act whatever age I want to." Liz snapped back at Gabrielle, then she crossed her arms and looked back over at the wall, "And someone tell Dean that he's sleeping on the floor tonight."
Dean sighed, so much for hoping he'd get a moment like last night, Sam looked over at Dean, "Looks like you're in the dog house." Sam snickered, getting a kick out of Liz.
Dean rolled his eyes, "Shut up."
Gabrielle shook her head, "Look, we gotta try and find where that vamp is. Since he's still out there thanks to Gordon stopping by."
"We gotta find Gordon though, we won't be able to finish this hunt with him around." Sam spoke.
"Though, how exactly do we find him?" Sadly Gabrielle was right, they didn't know where he was so, how could they track him down? They were brought to the attention of Deans phone ringing, he took it out of his pocket and groaned seeing it was Bela calling.
"What?" Dean asked, voice full of irritation as he answered the call.
"I don't like it when people hold grudges against me. I'd rather you didn't kill me."
Dean huffed, "You want Liz to kill you instead?"
"Liz wouldn't kill me, she would've done it by now." Dean had to admit that Bela was true, if Liz hated Bela so much then she would've killed her by now instead she just didn't like Bela and found her annoying, "Anyways, I went ahead and found Gordon's exact location."
"You're a hundred miles away. How?"
"Hello. Purveyor of powerful occult objects. I used a talking board to contact the other side."
"And?"
"Warehouse. Two stories, riverfront, neon sign outside."
"Thanks."
"One more thing, the spirit had a message, "Leave town, run like hell, and whatever you do don't go after Gordon" for whatever that's worth." Bela ended the call and Dean looked at his phone then over at Sam and Gabrielle who looked at him in confusion.
"So, are we going after Gordon?" Gabrielle asked, she had heard what Bela had said on the phone since she was only a few mere inches away.
"Oh, yeah. We should TOTALLY listen to Bela." Liz scoffed, Gabrielle rolled her eyes at her sister, "For all we know she's probably setting a trap for us."
"Well if you want to stay here then go a head." Liz looked over at Dean with a glare, but then turned her attention back to the wall and huffed.
Gabrielle sighed, "You and Sam can go after Gordon. Liz and I will stay here. I have to talk to her anyways." Liz rolled her eyes at Gabrielle seeing that Gabrielle wanted to talk. Dean nodded and got up from his spot on the chair, Sam got up as well, grabbing their weapons and heading towards the door, "Guys." They stopped and turned around to Gabrielle, "Be careful." Dean gave Gabrielle a smile and then Sam looked at Gabrielle as she smiled over at him. Dean knew that really Gabrielle was telling Sam to be careful, he could tell she was worried about him.
Dean and Sam walked out of the door, Liz looked over and watched the two leave and the door shut behind them. Gabrielle turned around and crossed her arms at Liz, "Liz, I'm getting sick and tired of your childish acts. You're twenty-eight!"
Liz scoffed, "So?"
"Um, so, you need to act your own age! Sitting there giving Dean the silent treatment is pathetic and immature."
"He's getting what he deserves."
"He said he's sorry, how does that not cut it?"
"Gabby, you don't understand."
"What makes you think that I don't understand?"
"You don't know how I felt watching Dean run out there while Gordon and his buddy were shooting at him and then he didn't show up for a while because he went out to get something because he was hungry. I was worried sick about him!"
Gabrielle sighed, "Look, Liz, I know you care a lot about Dean-"
"A lot doesn't even cut it." Liz cut Gabrielle off in a mutter.
Gabrielle shook her head, "You know, you're kinda acting like one of those obsessed clingy girlfriends."
Liz scoffed, "I am not clingy."
Gabrielle crossed her arms, "Yeah, you are."
"Elle, I was worried!" Liz stood up from her seat, "He ran into gun fire! What if Sam would've done that and then not show up for a hour or two? Wouldn't you be at least slightly worried and thinking the worse?" Gabrielle didn't want to admit to Liz she was right, now that she thought if Sam would've done that she'd been worried, "I have every right to be mad at Dean!"
"You know, I'm tired of the two of you! One day you act like everythings fine and dandy and then the next day you guys look like you're gonna rip each others heads off! And I'm not fond of the way you guys are treating the whole thing about Dean going to Hell."
Liz rolled her eyes, "There's nothing wrong with what we're doing."
"Nothing wrong? It's like the whole friends with benefits thing all over again! And you know how that turned out in the end!"
Liz looked at her sister with a glare, "This is different!"
Gabrielle crossed her arms, "Oh? How so exactly?"
Liz looked away, "I'm just..." Liz paused, "I'm just trying to make Deans last year worth it. You wouldn't understand." Her voice was softer now. Gabrielle sighed, running her hand through her hair. Liz turned around and grabbed her leather jacket on the chair, putting it on.
"Where are you going?"
"Out." Liz said as she walked past Gabrielle.
Gabrielle turned around, "We aren't suppose to go anywhere." Before Gabrielle could stop Liz she already slammed the door behind her. Gabrielle groaned and put her head back, this was so not fun anymore.
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After about an hour, Gabrielle sat in the chair she closed her phone once more after she tried calling Liz who didn't answer, once again. She perked her head up hearing the door open, she hoped to god it was Liz so she wouldn't have to face Dean for letting Liz go out, but much to her dismay Dean and Sam walked in.
When Dean walked in, he had already noticed that the Trans Am wasn't in the parking lot when him and Sam got back. He looked around and noticed that Liz wasn't there in the room, he turned to Gabrielle who stood up, "Where's Liz?" He asked.
Gabrielle sighed, looking away, "She had a fit and went out."
"You didn't stop her?!"
"I tried, but before I could she was out the door." Gabrielle threw her hands up, Dean groaned and turned around, "Where are you going?"
"To go find her!" Dean yelled before he slammed the door behind him.
Gabrielle shook her head, annoyed at the older Winchester. She hated when this happened, she looked over at Sam, "So, what happened?"
Sam sighed, "The vamp turned Gordon."
Gabrielle's eyes widened, "Wait, so Liz is out there and Gordon is one of those nasty blood suckers now?" She walked over and grabbed her jacket, putting it on, "Sam, we gotta go find her. She's out there and for all we know Gordon could track her!"
Sam grabbed Gabrielle's arm and stopped her from walking out, "Neither of us have a car, how are we gonna find her?"
Gabrielle sighed, Sam was right; they didn't have any transportation so how exactly could they even manage to find Liz? Gabrielle walked over and took a seat in the chair, tapping her finger on the table, "Well, then what are we suppose to do?"
Sam shrugged, walking over and pulling up a chair in front of Gabrielle, "We just sit here and wait, I guess."
Gabrielle shook her head, looking up at Sam, "I can't. My sister is out there! I can't have her get killed or worse, turned!"
Sam sighed, he didn't know what they could do, he only hoped that Dean would be able to find her before Gordon could snatch her, "Dean will find her, I'm sure he will." He tried to assure Gabrielle, though he knew it didn't help at all.
Gabrielle put her arm up on the table and leaned her head on her hand, "This is all my fault."
Sam put his hand on Gabrielle's knee, "No, it's not. You didn't know Gordon had turned, so you thought Liz would be fine out there."
Gabrielle looked up at Sam, her head still leaned on her hand, "Sam, what if something happens to Liz though?"
"Nothing is going to happen to Liz, okay? She's going to be fine. She knows what she's doing, she can handle herself." He knew Liz was tough and would be fine, she'd shown them many times before. He only hoped that he was right.
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Liz walked out of one of the local bars, she had decided to get herself a drink, she needed one and she needed to be away from Gabrielle. She hated the way Gabrielle treated her sometimes, Gabrielle didn't understand a thing about the way she felt towards Dean. Having to deal with him going to Hell wasn't as easy to do as she showed. All of the sex actually helped surprisingly.
"I wanna be yours pretty baby. Yours and yours alone. I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone."
Liz rolled her eyes seeing that Dean was calling, she obviously knew that he was probably back at the motel right now freaking out over her missing, which is what she wanted and make him feel how she had felt earlier. She stopped at the Trans Am and pulled her phone out of her pocket, she hesitated to answer it, but she instead went and clicked to ignore the call. She still wasn't in the mood to talk to him, she was still angered at him. She then turned her phone off so Dean couldn't call again because she knew he'd keep calling until she answered.
She then grabbed her keys out of her pocket and went to unlock the car door, she jumped and dropped her keys when she saw in the reflection of the mirror Gordons face appear. She turned around quickly and went to punch his face, but he grabbed her hand before she could even try and squeezed it. She winced as he did and pulled her hand down, "What do you want?" She hissed at him.
"You know, you shouldn't be out here alone." Liz glared at him, she brought her leg up and kicked him in the crotch making him let go of her hand and she turned to try and pick up the keys off the ground, but Gordon grabbed her head before she could, bringing it up and banged it against the rear view mirror, causing it to break off from the pressure he used, but it leaned while it was slightly still attached. Gordon then picked up Liz as she was unconscious now and took her away.
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Dean slammed his hand against the wheel after he tried calling Liz again but it went straight to voicemail making him know that her phone was off. He had tried going to Spider, but she wasn't there, he had asked of any other bars around and he was heading to one called Whiskey Rock -A- Roller, a biker bar actually. He figured that Liz would be there, considering it was named after the Lynyrd Skynyrd song and he knew she loved Lynyrd Skynyrd, so it probably had brought her attention to it.
He looked to see the Trans Am parked along the sidewalk, knowing that she was in there. He pulled the Impala up behind the Trans Am, not even seeing the broken rear view mirror at first. He was already heading into the bar, when he got in he looked around and saw some biker chicks dancing on the dance floor showing off as The Stroke by Billy Squier played on the jukebox, but he didn't see Liz anywhere, he walked up to the bar, a big guy with grey beard and a black studded vest over a Harley Davidson shirt walked over to him, "What can I get you?" He asked in a gruff voice.
"I'm looking for someone."
The guy crossed his arms, "Yeah?"
"Yeah, she's got long blonde hair, teased; you ever see the music video to Warrant's Cherry Pie?"
The guy nodded his head, "What about it?"
"The hot chick in there, hair like hers." The guy grinned, Dean shook his head, "Dark green eyes, really skinny. Oh, nice rack, you couldn't miss. Probably wearing a black shirt, light jeans ripped at the knees and a studded leather jacket."
"I think I know who you're talking about, she looks like you would've seen her on the Sunset Strip during the eighties?"
Dean nodded with a slight laugh thinking about it that Liz did always look like she belonged on the Sunset Strip during the eighties, "Yeah, that's her."
"She left about I'd say ten minutes ago."
Dean put his head back knowing that she had left, he then sighed and looked at the guy, "Did she leave with anyone?"
"Nope. She left alone."
Dean raised an eyebrow, "Then why is her car still here?"
He shrugged, "Don't ask me."
Dean groaned getting up from the stool, he walked out of the bar and looked around, but couldn't find Liz anywhere, he was getting worried. He walked over to the Trans Am, that's when he finally noticed the rear view mirror was hanging off and had been broken, he looked down to the ground to see the keys to the Trans Am on the ground, "No. No. No. No. No. No." He repeated over and over as he leaned down and picked the keys up clutching them in his hands, he stood up turning around and looking into the distance, "Lizzie!"
Authors Notes: OH NO GORDON CAPTURED LIZ :O
Will Dean, Sam, and Elle be able to save her in time? Dun dun dun!
