"Sam," Dean's deep voice roared through the bunker, "Damn Sammy, where is she?"
The younger Winchester woke up with a start, he had only dozed off briefly. Completely confused, he looked at his upset brother.
"Josie. Where is she?" Dean urged and was anything but calm, "The Charger is gone"
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"What?" Sam faltered in disbelief, rubbing his eyes.
"I told her not to go alone! I thought you were keeping an eye on her! Sam, I swear to you, if anything happens to her..."
"Come down Dean, we're going to look for her now," Sam reassured him and grabbed his jacket, "But it's better if I drive!"
For a moment the men just stared at each other. Dean's fierce look was meant to intimidate Sam, but the younger knew that Dean's emotions would cause them to fall to their deaths. Reluctantly, the elder handed him the keys.
"Fine, I'll get my guns," Dean grumbled and stomped off.
Concerned, Sam quickly packed his things and met Dean again at the car. He was already studying all the points where a vampire nest could be on a map. In his head he was already planning a route that they could take to see as many as possible as quickly as possible.
But at the second location they spotted Josie's Dodge. Sam hadn't even parked the car when Dean jumped out of the Impala and ran toward the double doors of the huge warehouse. Sam just saw how Dean slipped through the gap. He quickly grabbed everything he needed and followed Dean.
The hall was empty. You could tell that vampires lived or had lived here, but there was no sign of them anywhere, and also of Josie and Dean. The latter stalked his way through the individual rooms in the former production hall in the light of his flashlight.
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Ready for action, he clutched the machete and breathed evenly. However, his heart was pounding in his throat. It was much too quiet here for his taste. Even when some flew away, some stayed behind to hold the fort and watch out for the living victims.
"Josie?" he kept whispering, careful that a vampire might be lurking around every corner.
The hunter had often eradicated entire nests alone and without Sam's help. He didn't have the slightest doubt that he would make it this time. Especially since Josie's life was at stake.
