Before you Go (A dean Winchester love story )

8. Hello Love

"Seven," I Counted retracting my machete from the vampire's body which fell limb. "eight and nine," another two become prey to the machetes in both my hands.

I looked around the room, both my boys are busy handling their own vampire opponents.

Oh, how do we end up here? That would be on me.

Turns out the vampire Alpha I killed is a big shot and his nest is after me. So do a lot of vampires who know about the bounty on my head.

"They should have used a nice picture at least" was all I managed to say when we found out this making Dean and Sam roll their eyes.

So yeah here we are rolling down a bunch of vampires heads in this old mansion that was supposed to be a trap.

I have to admit they did their best on luring us into this. because the moment we entered this place we know we are outnumbered so Dean and I have a competition on who killed most of them before getting killed. 

"That would be Ten," I notified Dean who had vampire blood splattered all over his shirt.

"Hey that was supposed to be mine, stay in your territory hotshot" he replied.

"You are getting rusty, keep up old man," I sassed back wiping the machete on my jeans.

"You two are unbelievable," Sam commented coming to stand with us.

We stood there back to back in a triangle, feisty vampires surrounding us, fangs ready to suck their dinner out of us.

Dean and Sam took their stances to fight back with a machete in their hands.The red force field liberated from my hands holding both my machete  mid-air pointed towards the vampires.

This can't be the end I thought to myself.

"If I won today, you are going to let me drive your Baby, Winchester" I challenged Dean to which he replied, "We'll see about that sweetheart". With that, we forced ourselves into the fight which is definitely gonna end nasty.

I was bustling killing those Vamps so does the boys. for a while, the room was filled with blood splashing, grunting, and heads rolling on the floor.

After some time the number of heads and bodies falling increased. I stumbled to the floor  by a punch from a bloodsucker I am dealing with. before I could react his head rolled down exposing a new figure standing in front of me.

"Hello love, need a  hand ?" that mysterious man asked with an accent extending his arm for me.

Ignoring it I pinned him to the book rack behind, and held a machete to his throat," A female hunter, that is incredible," he wondered out.

 "How do I know you aren't one of them?" I questioned.

"Subtle love, see no fangs,," he assured  lifting his upper lips.

The chaos in the room came to an alt. I turned to the boys noticing most of the vampire s are dead and some of them escaped knowing they won't stand a chance anymore.

"Who the hell are you and why are you helping us?" Dean interrogated the new guy putting himself between us.

He wore a black and greyish trench coat not as long as Cas'. It stopped right at his thighs. Underneath he wore a white shirt with black Pants.
A bronze locket adorned his neckline.

He had black spikey hair, brown eyes the same as mine, and his lips were light pink not as pulp as Dean's but still... I shook my head to break out of my daze.

"I am Hunter," he responded.

"So are we, but we have never seen you around before," Sam chimed in.

The mysterious men let out a laugh and continued,"No, My name is Hunter, James Hunter.We never crossed path before because I am not from around, I am from London," His British accent gave him away.