His shaggy brown hair, fell silkily down his shoulders as he tapped the spine of a few books, he looked interested in. Just another book off the shelf, to add to his numerous piles he had gone through, and had yet to go through, on the table.
"Dean, this is no use! We've been through all of the vampire books, and most of the updated legends. This is different!"
Sam walked over to the wall, and pressed his forehead against it. Not knowing what to do, because in NO Lore, were the Vampires like that. They needed to learn. Be better prepared, for next time. Because if they were going to kill her... There will be a next time...
As if in slow motion, Sam was turned around and his back placed against the same wall. Something was holding him in the air by his throat. Something that he couldn't see. Then Dean was pressed into a wall. Same way Sam was. Guns no where near them, Knives being taken out of their pockets as if by some invisible force. Dean wanted to shout for Sam, but it was no use. Their throats were tightly bound by this same invisible force.
Then, they noticed a pair of red eyes in the corner. The darkest corner, and that was all that you could see. The eyes. Then there was the laugh. That bottom of your gut, pushed out through your abdomen. Like someone just told you the funniest thing you had ever heard and it's like a punch of laughter that you just can't help but to blast out. Yet, it was deep, guttural. But it soon receded. Slowly, drifting off to the back of the cold, dark room. When the eyes came closer, the body slowly came in to view.
"Of course it's you. How else could this possibly get any worse."
Dean never should have opened his mouth. Because as soon as he said that, there was a knock at the door. Lucifer, with a sway of his hand, opened the door up. So that Elena could waltz in. Tapping her fingers lightly on the banister, as she walks down the steps. Her six-inch heels, just tap tap tapping. She looked luscious. She slowly walked up to each of them, sliding her finger down their lips.
"Heya, handsome." She says to Dean.
"Lower him down please." Elena asked of Lucifer.
She wanted to see her hunter face-to-face. As he was lowered down, she leaned up to his face, and rubbed her cheek against his cheek with her eyes closed. Then gently kissed his lips. Much to his severe discomfort. She walked over to Sam, and did the same thing but did not kiss him on the lips.
"Who are you! What do you want?"
"My name, dear sweet Sam, is whatever you want it to be. For all intents of purpose, let's just call me... Vicki Lockwood. That's a good, slightly crazy name. And as to what I want, you'll just have to wait and see. Just like everyone else. You boys do have a fabulous thing going on here. It's very... bachelorly. Anyways, I'm getting bored here Luci. Take me home, please."
And then, it was like they were never there. Just gone.
"Well Sam, she did give us a name."
"Ya and I doubt it's even her's. But, it never hurts to check it out."
"Google: Vicki Lockwood" .........Still searching....."
"Local football star Tyler Lockwood talks about the recent animals that are plaguing our silent little town of Mystic Falls. Vicki Donovan had recent animal attack. Tyler goes on to say... cont'd on page 3."
"You read that too, did you not?" Dean kept his eyes on the screen, continuing the story on page 3 of the newspaper story from almost 5 years ago.
"Dean, are you wanting to travel to Mystic Falls, just because of a coincidence?" Sam moved to stand in front of Dean now.
"You got something better to do, Sammy?"

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Elena's Lucifer Trials
Fiksi PenggemarDid you ever wonder what it would have been like, had soulless Elena ever met Lucifer? Well, wonder no more. Consider this the Pre-quel to Her Hunter.