Authors Notes: GUYS GUESS WHAT! THIS FIC HAS MADE IT OVER 100K WORDS! *throws confetti*
I'm so proud of myself :')
This has been my longest fic ever. I usually don't make it over 40k words lmao xD

Anyways, here's part 3 to Fresh Blood! If any of you guys love Iron Maiden or Motorhead, then you'll love this chapter ;)

Onto the chapter! ~


Liz felt her head pumping, like someone was hitting her in the head with a baseball bat and wouldn't stop. She tried moving her hands but she realized she was tied to something. She fluttered her eyes open and moaned in pain at her head, "I see you're awake." Liz quickly looked up as Gordon walked over to her and leaned down.

Liz glared at him, "What do you want with me?" She hissed, "I thought Sam was the one you wanted."

"Oh, he is. Though, I figured that I could use you to lure him in, considering you guys are like brother and sister."

"How did you know where I was?"

Gordon shrugged, "Picked up Deans scent on you."

Liz raised an eyebrow and wondering how he smelled Dean on her, then her eyes widened and realized that he was a vamp, "You're a vampire." She snarled.

Gordon smiled, "We got a winner." Liz rolled her eyes. Gordon moved his hand towards Liz's face she moved her head trying not to let him touch her and he grinned and stood up, "Don't worry, I'm not gonna turn you."

"What? Are you gonna feed on me then?" She scoffed and rolled her eyes. Unlike most people who would be crying and freaking out if they were in her position, she was calm. She never tried to show any weakness towards her enemies. Sure, in the inside she was scared as hell, but she couldn't show that. She had to prove that they didn't phase her.

Gordon shook his head, "No. You're just bait." He turned back to Liz, walking over and sitting down on the ground in front of her, "See, I know about you Liz. I've done my researching."

"You don't know a thing about who I am!" She snapped back at him, her eyes sending daggers at him.

"Actually, I do. I know that your parents had been killed by demons when you were four; your uncle, Bobby Singer took custody of you and your little sister, Gabrielle. I know that you've known Sam and Dean since you were ten and you hunted with them for quite a while, until about eight years ago when you split and took your sister Gabrielle with you." Liz continued glaring, how did Gordon know all of this about her?

"Then three years after that you met Mark Walker, and no we're not related. " Liz was thankful for that, "You lied to him saying your name was Beth Singer then after two years of being together you got hitched and about two years after that you got pregnant, then had a son; Robert Johnathan Walker. Johnathon after John Winchester, though you never told Mark who John was. Nor did you tell him about your past at all, you lied to him about being a hunter."

"How do you know all of this?" She asked, her voice in a growl.

Gordon laughed menacingly, "I had to know who you and your sister were and why you were with the Winchesters, so I did a little researching myself. Demons can give you a lot of detail when you know how to torture them just right." Liz snorted, Gordon leaned in and Liz looked back at him, eyes squinting, "Kubrick had told me how protective you were of Sam when him and Grady captured you two and told me how you had said that Sam was like a little brother."

Liz turned and looked at Gordon, "Yeah, so?"

Gordon shrugged, "That's why you're bait. Figured little Sammy will come running to save you once he knew that I captured you because of how close you are."

Liz huffed, "Yeah, well you won't have just Sam after you. Deans probably trying to track your ass down right now and you've probably pissed him off to such a level that he isn't even gonna hesitate to kill you now."

Gordon chuckled, "I don't mind." Liz raised an eyebrow, "I was going to kill myself anyways after I get done taking Sam down."

Liz laughed, "Little suicidal now, aren't we?"

Gordon stood up, "I'm a monster, something I used to hunt. Can't let myself continue on." Gordon paused, "But, I have to finish one last thing before I get rid of myself and that is to kill Sam Winchester."

Liz tensed up, she shook her head, "Look, Sam isn't what you think he is. I should know, I've known him since I was ten."

Gordon turned back to Liz, "That's what he wants you to think." Liz rolled her eyes, she didn't understand why Gordon was so bent on killing Sam and why he thought Sam was the evilest thing in the world, when Sam to her was almost like a Golden Retriever puppy; Sweetest guy you'd ever know, even feeling guilty if he ever laid eyes on a porn magazine. So, how come Gordon thought he was almost like the devil?

"You know, you're really riding up my chains here. Sam isn't a bad guy, I don't know why you keep thinking that he is and I don't know how many times I gotta drill it in your head. So, how about you untie me here, then I kill you and we call it a day?" She gave him a fake smile.

Gordon knelled down to Liz and shook his head, "Sorry, can't do that." Gordon then slapped Liz so hard, knocking her unconscious once again.

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Dean slammed the door of the motel room, Gabrielle and Sam, who hadn't got any sleep all night after Dean had called and said that Gordon snatched Liz. He had come back to the hotel and took Gabrielle and Sam to the bar where Liz had last been and Gabrielle and Sam drove the Trans Am back to the hotel. They looked up and expected the worse seeing the fear in Deans face, "I couldn't find them."

Gabrielle and Sam stood up from their chairs, "Well what are we suppose to do now?" Sam asked, horror in his voice. He was worried about Liz, though he could only imagine how worse Dean felt.

Dean shook his head, "I don't know. I looked everywhere I could think of. Must've checked a dozen motels, warehouses, and I couldn't find them. He's got them hidden someplace good." He walked back and forth, Gabrielle sighed and walked up to Dean, he turned and looked at her, "Elle, what if he turns her?"

Gabrielle gave Dean a reassuring smile, "He won't. If I know Gordon, and I do because I've worked with him before; he's using Liz as bait. He wants us to come for him, he won't turn her." She assured him, not that it really helped Dean at all.

"I'm gonna kill him, if it's the last thing I do. I'm gonna kill him." Dean walked over to the duffel bags and pulled out The Colt and the bullet case and loaded up The Colt.

"And what are you doing?" Sam asked as he watched Dean take The Colt, "We don't even know where Gordon has Liz, you even said that you looked everywhere for them."

"Look, Gordon has Liz and I'm not gonna be fine until I know Liz is safe and sound. So, I'm going after him."

"Not alone you're not." Sam protested.

"Sam, I don't need you to sign me a permission slip, okay? He's after you, not me, and he's turbocharged." Gabrielle huffed and rolled her eyes at Dean, "He also has Liz and I'll go through anything to get her back."

Sam crossed his arms, "Yeah, we know that too, but you don't know where they are. You're not going by yourself or you're gonna get yourself killed."

Gabrielle sighed, "Dean, you shouldn't go out there alone. Sam and I aren't gonna just stay here and pretend that everythings gonna be okay. No."

Dean looked up at the two as he loaded the bullets into The Colt, "I want you two to be safe and out of harms way. I'm the one who's suppose to protect Liz and save her ass."

"She's my sister!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah!"

"Well, she's my girl!" Gabrielle smirked, Dean raised an eyebrow wondering why exactly Gabrielle had smirked at that, "What?"

"You just said out loud that Liz is your girl."

Dean rolled his eyes and Gabrielle snickered a bit, "Shut up. Now, what do you want me to do then? Liz is out there, for all we know she could be hurt or worse, dead."

Sam sighed, "Elle is right though, Gordon wouldn't turn Liz. He's using her for bait so we can come to him."

"Look, I'm going after Liz and you guys can't stop me." Dean said as he walked towards the door, Sam grabbed his arm and stopped him.

"No, you're not. It's too risky for you to go out there alone."

"It's too risky to let you go out there, Gordon's after you."

"And I'm well aware of that but, it's risky for you to go out there by yourself since he can track down your scent. Let me and Elle go with you, we care about Liz just as much as you do." Dean looked away and pulled his arm out of Sam's grip.

Gabrielle sighed, "Dean, just listen to us. If you go, we go. We're a team, we don't split up." Dean turned around to face Gabrielle, "We fight together."

"You expect me to just sit here and wait until Gordon decides to make an appearance? Liz's life is on my hands, if she gets hurt, or even killed; it's all on me. Robby already lost his father, I'm not gonna let him lose his mother too. I won't rest until I have Liz in my arms."

"And we know that, but do you expect Sam and I to sit here while you go out there? No." Gabrielle paused, running her hand through her hair and sighing, "Look, let's just cover our scents so he can't track us and wait here until nightfall. Then we can go find Liz, okay?" Gabrielle put her hand on Deans shoulder and tried to give him a reassuring smile, "She'll be alright. She can handle herself. If I know my sister, and I do because I've looked up to her all my life; she can fight for herself until we get there. She's going to be fine, I know she will." Or at least, that's what she hoped.

Dean gave Gabrielle a quick smile back, then Gabrielle took her hand off of Deans shoulder and Dean sighed, "Alright, we'll wait out here until nightfall."

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The three secluded themselves in Sam and Gabrielle's motel room. The bed spring was up against the door, cutting off the doorknob from turning so anyone could enter. The two mattresses were up against the wall. Sam looked out the window, and Gabrielle who stood beside him turned around and slightly frowned seeing Dean tapping his fingers on the table, looking over at his phone, just waiting and hoping that his phone would ring and it'd be Liz on the other line.

It was nearing nightfall, they'd be going out to search for Gordon soon if he didn't make an appearance himself any time soon. They all prayed that Liz would be alright, that she could fight for herself. They knew she could, they knew she was strong, but the thing was; was she strong enough to fight back Gordon? To keep him from trying to turn her? Or killing her? They only hoped.

"Baby, when I think about you, I think about love. Darlin', don't live without you and your love."

Sam turned around, his attention quickly to Deans phone as it rang Liz's ringtone, as if in a flash, Dean had the phone in his hand. Gabrielle crossed her arms and turned to Sam, "He really put that for her ringtone?" She asked, Sam nodded and Gabrielle shook her head.

Dean answered the call and put it up to his ear as fast as he could, his heart was racing so fast that he wouldn't be surprised if it just jumped out of his chest, "Lizzie?" He asked his voice had a somewhat relief to it seeing that her phone had called.

"Nope. Guess again."

Dean snarled hearing Gordon's voice, "Gordon, I swear to god, if you have done anything to Liz then I'm gonna torture slowly and you'll be wishing you never had laid a hand on her. What have you done to her?"

"Calm down, Dean. I've got Liz right here. Go on Liz, talk to him."

"Dean."

Dean sighed in relief hearing Liz's voice from the other end, knowing she was alive, "Lizzie, oh thank god."

"I'm so sorry for giving you the silent treatment. I'm so so sorry." She apologized, her voice was soft. He noticed it wasn't scared or trembling, then again he knew how tough Liz tried to act in situations like this one.

"Lizzie, I'm not mad at you just-just tell me you're okay."

"Oh yeah, I'm perfectly okay." She joked, almost a laugh to her voice, "Just tied up to a pole here and haven't ate anything in twenty-four hours. Got a bruise on my forehead the size of Canada and my nose is bleeding like it's on it's period. Yup, I'm totally okay."

Dean shook his head at Liz and her sarcasm, that to him proved she was fine, but he didn't believe she was truly fine until she was in his arms, "He hasn't turned you yet, has he?"

"Little bastard hasn't even tried, I think he's too scared." Dean thanked god knowing that Gordon hadn't turned Liz like he thought he would've. Gabrielle was right that he was only using Liz as bait.

"See, she's perfectly fine...for now." Dean growled as Gordon talked again, he wanted to hear Liz's voice again. It was the only thing that calmed him down.

"Gordon, I swear to god if you turn her-"

"Dean, I'm not gonna do that. All I want is Sam. Put him on."

Dean looked over at Sam, "He wants to talk to you."

Sam raised an eyebrow, walking up to Dean in his chair, as Dean handed over his phone, "Gordon, what do you want?" Sam asked, after he put the phone up to his ear.

"Sam, I have an offer. You give in and come here to me and make everything easy, no fight. If you do then I'll let Liz go."

"And if I don't?"

"I'll turn Liz into a blood sucker like me without hesitation."

"Sam! Don't do it!" Liz yelled at him, her voice a little faint.

"Shut up!"

Sam heard a hard slap as flesh met flesh and then Liz pierce a scream. He clutched the phone tight and tensed. His blood almost boiling, "Gordon, you leave her alone! She has nothing to do with this! This is between me and you!" His voice was fierce, hearing Gordon slap Liz had brought his protective side over her out. He really wanted to kill Gordon now more than ever before.

Dean grabbed the phone away from Sam, "Gordon, where are you?!" He was done playing games, he wanted Gordon's head on a stick now.

"Factory on Riverside off the turnpike. Be here in twenty minutes or...I'll turn Liz."

"Gordon, let Liz go. I beg of you."

"Bye, Dean."

"Gordon!" Before Dean could say anything else Gordon hung up on him. Dean cursed a few words under his breath as he closed his cell phone and put it back in his pocket. He turned to Sam and Gabrielle, "Don't just stand there! Come on, let's go!" He ordered them, they quickly nodded their heads. Gabrielle scurried over to the table and picked up the keys to the Trans Am and turned a heel and followed Sam and Dean out the door.

xxxxxx

Liz leaned her head against the pole that her hands were tied up to and sighed; she was bored and would kill to have a burger. She sniffled since she had blood down her nose after Gordon had slapped her. She tasted blood from her bottom lip that Gordon had also busted open from slapping her so hard, she doubted it would need stitches. She looked over to see Gordon leaning against the wall waiting for Sam, but she knew that Dean and Gabrielle would be coming too, they wouldn't let Sam do this alone and she knew that Gordon knew that too.

She sighed, she had to find some source of entertainment. She'd been tied to this pole for nearly twenty-four hours. No music either. This was serious torture to her. All of a sudden she decided that she'd start humming to the only song that came to her mind, which was Iron Maiden's 'The Number Of The Beast'. She couldn't think of anything else and it helped calm her down.

"I left alone, my mind was blank. I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind. What did I see can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy." She sung under her breath and tapped her foot, Gordon raised an eyebrow as he heard her singing behind him, "Yeah! The night was black, was no use holding back, 'cos I just had to see was someone watching me? In the mist dark figures move and twist. Was this all for real or some kind of hell?" She continued, only irritating Gordon more and this time she sung it out loud and not under her breath, making sure she was also horribly out of tune, "666 the number of the beast-"

Gordon turned around, not being able to take anymore of Liz's out of tune singing. She was almost piercing his ears, "Will you stop that?" He snapped at her.

Liz stopped singing and looked towards Gordon, "Why? Does my singing bother you?" She grinned at him, oh how she loved to piss people off this way. After all, Gordon deserved her awful singing. Well, her singing wasn't that awful, she had just only been singing where she wasn't trying hard enough so she was all out of pitch. Normally, she wasn't that bad of a singer; Dean actually loved her singing.

"Yes. Please, stop." Liz mocked his voice and then slightly laughed. Gordon turned back around. Liz looked up at him smirking then looked away and just continued to hum to the same song she had just sung. Gordon groaned and turned around, "I told you to stop that!"

Liz smirked, "Actually, you told me to stop singing. You never told me to stop humming; there's quite a big difference there. Apparently you don't realize it though..."

Gordon walked up to her and knelled down grabbing her face, "Are you asking for me to turn you?"

Liz tilted her head from side to side then looked at Gordon, "Not really, I mean...I would be quite a bad-ass vamp but, with having a son and having to go to parent teacher conferences when he's older and goes to school, I don't think that would settle right with the teachers when they know I'm a vampire."

Gordon pushed Liz's head back and then stood back up, Liz looked up at him with a glare, "How does Dean deal with you?"

Liz shrugged, "You know, I've kinda asked myself the same question many times before, but I just can't seem to figure out an answer. A part of me thinks it's because of the sex, but who knows." She could tell she was irritating Gordon with her sarcasm and she was finding such entertainment out of it too.

"You're so close to making me kill you instead."

"Oh, really?"

"Don't tempt me."

"Tempting you." Liz said in a sing song voice. Though, she really didn't want to see how far it would take her until she made him crack, she was only just doing this for kicks until Sam, Dean, or Gabrielle or all of them showed up.

"Do you think you're funny?"

Liz grinned, "Actually, I think I'm adorable."

Gordon growled at her and walked back over knelling down to her, squeezing her cheeks with his hand, "I could snap your neck right now." Gordon paused, Liz watched as Gordon's eyes moved to a certain direction and then he let go of her face and stood up, "They're here."

"Awe and we were having such a fun time too. We should totally do this again...that's if Dean doesn't kill you." She snickered with a laugh. Gordon looked back at Liz, but then he ran off, "Okay, that's cool! Just leave me here tied to this pole!" She yelled out at him, she groaned and then slightly hit her head against the pole as she waited for Sam, Dean, and Gabrielle or which ever one of them would show and went back to singing until they showed, but this time she went onto Motorhead's 'Rock N Roll'.

"I'm in love with rock 'n' roll, satisfies my soul. If that's how it has to be, I won't get mad. I got rock 'n' roll, to save me from the cold and if that's all there is, it ain't so bad. Rock 'n' roll." She sung, and titled her head from side to side as she did, though she stopped when she heard some footsteps over in the distance and she turned her head to where they were coming from and she sighed in relief as Dean came out of the corner, Sam and Gabrielle were right behind him. Dean ran up to her and helped untie her from the pole, "Thank god! Dean, I promise never to give you the silent treatment ever again." She apologized once again in relief.

Dean smiled and wrapped his arms around Liz, "I don't care about that, I care that you're alive." He said as he dug his head into her shoulder and Liz wrapped her arms around him.

"Were you just singing Motorhead?" Gabrielle asked, Liz and Dean pulled apart and Liz gave her a smile, Gabrielle shook her head.

Liz then looked back to Dean and he took a look at her face, he sighed seeing the bruise on her forehead, the bloody nose, and busted bottom lip from Gordon slapping her. He couldn't believe that even through all of that Liz was still her sarcastic calm self, she barely even looked scared, "Come on, let's get you back to the motel and I'll patch you up." He gave her a smile and then picked her up, Liz grabbed Deans jacket and took in the smell of it, oh how she was so glad to smell it again. Dean turned around to Sam and Gabrielle.

"Where's Gordon?" Sam asked.

"I don't know, when you guys came he just took off." Liz answered, "I don't think he was able to handle my sarcasm anymore." She chuckled, Dean shook his head and smiled at her. Gabrielle had to smile at her sister, even in a situation like Liz had been in she didn't crack one bit. No tears at all and her voice didn't even sound scared or trembled either.

Dean looked over at Sam, "I'm gonna take Lizzie to the cars, you and Elle take care of Gordon." He ordered them.

"Awe! Can't I stay and watch the fight?" Liz asked, looking up at Dean pouting her lips.

Dean shook his head, "No. You need patched up."

"Forget about my injuries, get me some food. I'd kill for a burger right now!"

Gabrielle chuckled, "Dean go on and take Liz, we'll deal with Gordon." She gave him a smile. Dean nodded, Dean started to walk away and past Gabrielle and Sam, he then stopped and turned around.

"Hey, Elle!" Gabrielle turned around and watched as Dean put Liz down and let her lean against him then pulled the Colt out of his pocket, "I think you'll need this." He gave her a grin.

Gabrielle eyes gleamed seeing he was going to let her use the Colt, she walked over to take it, but when Dean handed it to her one of the doors to seal off a part of the room suddenly went down making them all jump, "Sam!" Dean yelled seeing that Sam had been trapped in the other room and he banged against the door.

"That bastard." Liz muttered knowing that Gordon had sealed the room off so it was only him and Sam in there.

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Sam pulled out his blade after the lights turned off, realizing Gordon was in the room with him somewhere. He held out his hand so he wouldn't run into anything and know what was in front of him. He slowly walked around the room making his way, "Gordon... you got me where you want me. You might as well come out and fight!"

Sam being as blind as a bat at the second because of the lights being out didn't realize Gordon appear behind him, "I'm right here, Sam." Sam turned quickly around slashing the blade, but Gordon was gone before he could touch him, Sam heard Gordon laugh menacingly, "What's the matter, Sammy?"

"So, this is really the way you want to do it, huh?"

"Damn right I do. You have no idea what I faced to get here. I lost everything. My life. But it's worth it, 'cause I'm finally gonna kill the most dangerous thing I ever hunted. You're not human, Sam."

"Look who's talking." Sam realized Gordon was right in front of him and he lashed the blade out but it banged against something metal since Gordon had moved out of the way.

"You're right. I'm a bloodthirsty killer."

"Don't talk about it like you don't have a choice."

"I don't."

"Yes you do, Gordon. You didn't kill Liz or turn her."

"Cause I was using her for bait, believe me though, I wanted so badly to kill her."

"But you didn't."

"No. I didn't. Though, I got to hand it to you, Sam. You got a lot of people fooled, especially Liz. She thinks you're the sweetest guy on earth, that you aren't a killer."

"Because I'm not."

"Actually, you are. But see, I know the truth. I know what it's like. We're the same now, you and me. I know how it is walking around with something evil inside you. It's just too bad you won't do the right thing and kill yourself. I'm gonna... as soon as I'm done with you. Two last good deeds. Killing you, and killing myself." Sam backed up against the wall as he heard Gordon growling.

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Gabrielle twirled the Colt around her hand, disappointed by the fact Dean finally let her hold it and even use it, but then Gordon had to ruin her moment by closing the doors and leaving him and Sam to fight, she sighed, "Well, so much for using this baby." She jumped as she heard a crash and turned to see Gordon and Sam go through the wall. She smirked, "And the sky opened up and said, Elle this is your moment to shine." Dean and Liz rolled their eyes at Gabrielle as she ran over with the Colt towards Gordon holding it up at him, but he turned around grabbing her arms and twisting them before pushing her into the wall.

"Liz, stay here." Dean ordered, Liz crossed her arms and scoffed as Dean ran over towards Gordon to attack him, but when he went to punch Gordon, Gordon grabbed his hand squeezing it and then throwing Dean down to the ground.

He then turned to Liz and she gulped as he began to walk up to her, she backed away slowly even though she was cornered and couldn't run. she awkwardly laughed, "Um, hey yeah sorry if I annoyed you earlier. I didn't really actually want to tempt you to kill me." She smiled awkwardly but groaned as she backed against the wall and knew she was trapped.

He pushed his hand against her shoulder, grabbing her hand when she tried to punch him, "I should've done this a long time ago."

Liz gulped, but before Gordon could bite into her neck, Sam ran over grabbing him and tossing him to the ground. Liz took a sigh in relief. Dean ran over to Liz after he was able to balance himself up after being thrown against the wall, "You okay?" He asked her, as he checked her neck and was thankful to see that it wasn't bloody and had new bite marks in it.

Liz nodded, "I'm fine." She smiled at him, but jumped as Gordon grabbed Dean and bit into his neck. Liz jumped in and kicked Gordon in the side, grabbing him and taking him off of Dean, who fell to the ground and put his hand up against his neck.

Gordon stood straight up turning to Liz who stood her ground now and glared at him, "Hey Gordon!" Gordon turned around at Gabrielle who had been able to stumble herself back up, she spit the blood from her mouth and smirked, "This is for shooting at me." His eyes widened as Gabrielle pulled the trigger of the Colt and it directly hit Gordon in the head. He sparked before falling to the ground dead. Liz looked over at Gabrielle who had the biggest smile on her face, "That...was...awesome." She cooed as she stared down at the Colt in awe. Liz sighed and shook her head at her sister. Liz turned and leaned down to Dean and helped pick him up as he held his hand against his bloody neck.

Sam stood up from where Gordon had slammed him against a shelf and sighed in relief seeing Gordon's body on the ground dead. He looked over at Gabrielle who smiled at him as she handed him over the Colt, "Dude, that thing is so bad-ass."

Sam shook his head smiling at her, "Yeah, sure." He looked at her after taking the Colt and they were silent as they looked into each others eyes.

Liz cleared her throat, "Um, can we like go now? I'm starving." Sam and Gabrielle looked away from each other and nodded awkwardly. Liz and Dean grinned at them after seeing that little moment, only wishing those two would finally admit their damn feelings for each other.

xxxxxx

Dean took the ice pack out of the mini fridge, closing the fridge, then grabbed the aspirin bottle on top of it and turned around and walked over to Liz, who sat on the bed. She had already gotten herself a shower, cleaning off the dry blood from her face. She hadn't teased her hair, it was still a little wet, as she wasn't really in the mood to blow dry it, and dried it as much as she could with the towel. She had changed into her Aerosmith tank and another pair of ripped jeans, while Deans jacket was hung on her. He handed her the ice pack, "Here ya go." He said, as he pulled up a chair in front of her and sat down

Liz smiled and took the ice pack, putting it on her forehead where the bruise was, "Thanks." Dean gave her a smile, then opened the aspirin bottle and took out two pills. Liz took them and swallowed them down separately, then grabbed the bottle of whiskey and took a small drink to wash down the pills. Dean took the bottle away, putting it down on the ground, then took his hand and lifted Liz's head up to look at her busted lip.

"Doesn't look like it needs any stitches, think it can heal up fine without 'em." He said, taking his hand from Liz's chin, "You feeling alright there?"

Liz shrugged, "I've had worse. This is nothing." She looked to Dean and gave him a soft smile, "How's that neck of yours?"

Dean laughed, "I've had worse too." He gave her a smile and Liz half laughed, "So, what all did Gordon tell you back there?"

"Nothing really, he told me everything he knew about me, but that was about it. Didn't really say anything about Sam, just that he had to kill him." Liz took the ice pack and sighed, "Dean, do you think if someone finds out about Gabby that they might go after her too like Gordon did to Sam?"

Dean shook his head, "Nah, we don't even know anyways what is going on with her. All we know is that she's been having visions, that's it. She might just be a random psychic, no demon blood in her." Liz nodded, though inside she was finding that hard to believe, "Look, you shouldn't worry about Elle, okay? You actually should worry more about her vision."

Liz sighed with a slight groan because Dean had brought up about Gabrielle's vision, "I don't want to talk about it. Okay? Please, let's just save it for another time." She wasn't in the mood to talk about Gabrielle's vision, actually she didn't want to talk about it at all. She wanted to ignore it. Dean was about to open his mouth and say something, but Liz cut him off before hand, "I just don't want to talk about my own death. I-I just don't. So, please all I ask is if you leave it alone for now. Please."

Dean took a sigh, he wanted to talk about it, but he didn't want to get in a fight either with Liz if he tried to force her to talk, "Alright, fine, I'm letting you slide for now only because what you've gone through today. Though, when I bring it back up, you talk. Got it?" Liz lifted her eyes at him, "Lizzie."

"Alright! Okay! I will." Dean decided he wouldn't say anything more, he didn't want Liz to snap at him again. He hated fighting with her, he only wanted to hear her laugh. Though, after Sam had told him about Gabrielle's vision, it'd been hard on him. Even though Sam said himself and promised he would watch Liz; it didn't help. He still worried.

Dean patted Liz's knee and then got up, Liz looked at him with an eyebrow raised, "Well, come on. You want to go get something to eat?" He asked her, though when he saw her face bright up at the mention of food, he already knew what her answer would be.

"My god, do I!" Liz answered, as her voice become cheerful. Dean smiled, as he watched Liz stand up in enthusiasm . He grabbed her jacket, that laid on the table and handed it to her when she walked up, "I'm really in the mood for a bacon cheeseburger; with extra bacon."

Dean laughed at Liz's mention of craving for a bacon cheeseburger, "I'm so glad to have you back." Liz gave him a smile, and Dean wrapped his arm around Liz, as he also opened the door, and the two walked out together and Liz closed the door behind them.

"Oh, you think we can listen to some Iron Maiden on the way?" Liz asked, as they walked over to the Impala.

"Really?"

Liz shrugged, "I'm just in the mood to listen to some Maiden." She answered, knowing that Dean anyways wouldn't decline because he also loved Iron Maiden.

Dean chuckled, "Sure, why not?" He even had an Iron Maiden album in his cassette tape collection. So, Liz had no need to get into the Trans Am and get one of her albums out of her collection. When Liz got in the Impala, she skimmed through Deans cassette tape collection, which wasn't any different from her collection. She grinned when she found Iron Maiden's The Number Of The Beast album. Dean started up the Impala and Liz ejected the tape that Dean currently had in the Impala, then put The Number Of The Beast album in and soon enough her and Dean were singing along to Run To The Hills as Dean drove out of the motel parking lot.


Authors Notes: This was such a long chapter. Holy crap. I hope you guys liked it though! Yeah, I changed the ending then what Fresh Blood originally was, but I thought I would focus more on Liz and Dean for this. Ya know? :)

I had so much fun writing this chapter too. I just love using sarcastic Liz! ^^
Oh, yes I know that Run To The Hills isn't the first song on the album Number Of The Beast, but let's just say that Dean had left off listening to that song on the album the last time he listened to it. Okay?

Btw when I had first started this story I had almost forgot Gordon's last name was Walker and had used it for Mark's last name. Then when I got onto this episode, I was like, "Fuck!" lmao

Anyways, next episode is A Very Supernatural Christmas! It's actually really hard writing for that episode right now since it's October and close to Halloween at the moment and I'm sitting here trying to get in a Christmas mood so I can rewrite the episode with the girls xD

Leave me some lovely reviews please! I WANT TO KNOW YOUR FEELS OVER THIS CHAPTER!