An Unlikely Supernatural Relationship

Chapter 1: Not the Hunt Sam Excepted

Fires erupting everywhere, the smell of burning flesh is unbearable, even worse, the smell of blood, the screaming is deafening, I have to get out, oh no, 'MUM! DAD!' It's my fault, this wouldn't happened if it weren't for me. Suddenly wakes up panting and sighs "God damn it! Not again, damn!" I say as I sit up "Ah! Stupid sun." I groan as I turn my head away from the entrance to my cave to avoid it's burning rays and sits up against the wall of the cave "What a life." I breathe with a small pathetic chuckle, "God damn why couldn't I burn like the others, my parents, now...," I say as I do the same pathetic chuckle "...my twin sister's gone, and God only knows if Franda's still alive." I say with a sigh "Man, but, I have a responsibility, to keep my species alive." I breathe.

Later that day,

Sam Winchester starts walking up to my cave. Randy, the local 'hunter' walks beside him is going on about how he's the most manly guy in the village "Don't u worry buddy, with me around, that damn thing ain't gonna hurt you." He says overly confident,
"Uh huh." He replies,
"He'll give me a raise when I save you from that thing." Says in that same cocky tone ignoring Sam's sarcasm,
"Whatever you say." He as he looks into my cave. Hearing them coming I go and sit on favourite rock,
"Didya see that?" Randy whispers,
"Yeah." replies says as he gets out canteen of holy water,
"You brought a drink?" He asks confused,
"No, this is holy water, it'll burn it, make it easier to catch it." He informs while Randy loads his deer slug,
"That won't do much good." Sam warns,
"And why's that?" He asked in an 'oh reeeaaaally' tone,
"The only way, to kill a vampire..." says as he pulls out a machete "...is to chop it's head of." he informs,
"Oh crap, the holy water, knowledge of how to kill me, has to be a hunter, maybe a Winchester, as well." I thought nervously to myself and does same small chuckle, "I'm screwed then, I'm sorry Franda." says with a regretful tone. Sam steps into the cave and looks around
Randy comes in after him "Come out you beast!" I deliberately fake cough loud enough for the both of them to hear as I took serious offence from that statement,
"I think it heard you." Sam states,
"A, that 'thing' has feelings, B that 'thing' has a gender, C that 'thing' is right here! And D, that 'thing' takes serious offence to that little remark dude." I say annoyed making my presence known,
"What that you're a beast?" He teases,
"How DARE you, oh wait, you're a human, ugh, so ignorant!" I say irritated and frustrated,
"Don't piss her off, you'll just make this messy." Sam scolds,
"Oh trust me, you're lucky I'm not a Beast, or as they call themselves 'True Vampires' Cause if I was, you'd both be dead by now." I inform slightly amused,
"Excuse me?" Randy said puzzled. I just sigh,
"Why should I tell you?" I shot and hiss at him in a slightly bored and annoyed way at him,
"AH! Run! She's going to attack!" He yells,
"That hiss, was it just my imagination, or did that sound a bit of a bored hiss?" Sam wonders to himself as I slowly and dramatically walk forward and open my mouth to show fangs sprouting. Randy runs away screaming like a little girl screaming how 'it nearly bit me!'
"What was that for?." Sam asks,
"Cause now they bore me, even the girly screams." I shrug and Sam gives me a look of confusion,
"Every day, for centuries, I've had try hards coming up to 'kill me' it's pathetic!" I spit
"Let me guess, wooden stakes, garlic?" He asks,
"Wannabes." I groan,
"That hiss, wasn't a genuine, 'I'm gonna eat you' hiss, it was sorta bored." He states,
"Wouldn't you get bored living as I told you?" I ask dully,
"What I don't understand, is how you've survived." He says puzzled,
"Come again?" I ask,
"Vampires have to drink human blood consistently in order to survive." He states,
"Wait, but the 'evidence'?" I ask,
"Fake." He states,
"YES!!! Finally! Someone who can tell the difference between blood and sweet soy or soy sauce when they see it!" I cry out in triumph,
"Clearly one's darker that the other." He says in a 'it's so obvious' tone,
"Tell me about it, ah well, so, if you knew the evidence was fake..." I begin,
"Thought I'd come up and investigate, better safe then sorry." He says a matter of faculty
"So, still think I might be a life draining monster, like I said, no offence but, you only know about one of the subspecies, the blood thirsty ones, see, my kind, ain't exactly common, heck there's probably only me and an old friend left, well, maybe even just me." I drone,
"Subspecies?" He asks,
"I'm an E.V Evolved Vampire, we've evolved as our name suggests, and, by your choice of weapon, I'd say you're a hunter, maybe even, a Winchester?" I reply,
"How did you know?" He questions suspiciously,
"I'm a thousand or so years old, I was around even before you're great-great grandad was born, maybe even before then, see, when you're that old, you've seen things, lots of things, you learn how to figure things out. Plus, I heard of the whole nest of Beasts you, you're dad and brother took down. The vampires you've been hunting, are what both we, well, maybe now only what I call 'Beasts' but their actual species name is 'True Vampires' but they have a nickname, well, insult for us, they call us, well, maybe me 'Blunts'." I drone,
"Fair enough, I've never heard about this." He says,
"That's because there's so little amount of my kind, that we might as well not exist, after the Great Purge, there were only 20 of us, and, one by one, were hunted down, by hunters and Beasts alike, sometimes even allied, then, of course, once the job was done, would turn on the human, and devour him or her." I again drone,
"You mean the Great War of Vampires?" He states.
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Author's Note: Heeeeey guys, this is one of my Supernatural Fanfiction, I hope you guys like it