An Unlikely Supernatural Relationship

Chapter 15: Evolved Vampire vs. True Vampire

She evidently tries to hide a snort of amusement when she sees us, great, someone's seen us like this now we can't really keep it between Dean and I.  She gathers herself, does a sweep of the place getting a good understanding of the situation then turns back to Quanrus
"Change them back Quanrus! Change them back and repair what ever damage you've done to them!" She yells as her eyes flash red again,
"Aaaaw, don't you like the new and improved Winchesters Vilda? You know what, you're right, these two were my second best, but now I have you, well, I've got to make room for my soon to be new favourite chew toy." He sneers at her and with a flick of his hand we're male again, but the body art is still there but only on areas Vil can't see.  But both Dean and I are now so exhausted.  I try to sit up, can't do it, I'm stuck and a defeated groan from Dean states that he can't move either, his hell memories and my lack of demon blood, pain was too much on top of the feminine things.
"What the HELL did you DO to them!?" Vilda yells at him,
"You can find out if you like, first handed." He offers,
"Pass." She growls,
"Toooooooo bad." He says and with another flick of his hand releases us, I try to get up but only manage to fall forward, my body protesting, and hearing a thud behind me states that the same goes for Dean, both of us were exhausted mentally and physically and getting up only made me dizzy, the loss of blood the pain and ache starting to kick in now that all the need to stay awake to try and talk our way out of it not needed.  I look up to see both Quanrus and Vil put down and away their weapons never taking their eyes off each other

Dean's POV

What are they putting away their weapons for
"See that your little  friends here have already seen the very special gift your parents gave to you on your very special night, remember Vil?" Quanrus taunts with an evil smirk.  Her parents gave her those on that night?  Man, she must keep them as a memo of them.  I can't believe I ever doubted her.  I can see in her face that she's remembering it.  The pain must be terrible, and the hatred for this monster, is burning in her eyes eye that are flashing red every now and then, they're with filled fury.  They walk towards each other and lock arms sizing each other up, Quanrus's eyes filled with victory and greed.  It makes me sick to see him look at her like she's some priceless possession he could show off. 

They let each other go then take three steps back.  Quanrus makes the first move and charges at her, sharp teeth ready to latch on.  Vil does a back flip and side kick him in the back which he quickly recovers from and tackles her.  Soon, it's no longer a dual, it's a brutal brawl, kicking, punching, clawing, scratching, biting, both trying to rip the other apart, it's horrifying to watch Vil who was so kind and gentle to fight like that.  Yet I dare not look away.  Her throwing knives are only about a metre or so away from me, slowly, but surly, I make my way over to them never taking my eyes off the brawl.

My POV

This bastard's gonna pay! Quanrus is gonna pay for every unfortunate victim he's ever harmed, his rein of terror ends today, and if I go down with him, so be it, I'll see him in Purgatory, at least then I'll see them all again, my whole species, sorry Franda, then the odds would be more even.  Never taking my eyes off him, I kick, punch, scratch and every way to harm someone, I do.  For the first time in years I'm thirsty for blood, his blood, I want to rip out his throat and heart out, I wanted to be the one to kill this son of a bitch, or die trying.  He's trying to tear me apart too.  He wants my head on a stake so bad, I can see it in his eye, the way he looks at me, he wants to mount my head on his wall, a trophy, a message to all others who dare challenge him, at least that's his plan.  I'm not going to give him that pleasure he ends up upper cutting me which send my flying backwards.  He laughs as I get up,
"Is that the best you can do!" He jeers, I charge at him, jump over him side kick him in the back and swish my leg around tripping him,
"Oooooohoho, I'm just getting started mate!" I spit back and kick him in the ribs, mistake, he grabs my leg and pulls making me fall hitting my head against the hard floor, "Ah!" I exclaim,
"Vil watch out!" Sam calls and I roll out of the way just in time as Quanrus tries to pounce on me,
"Pulled her out of her sorry little den did you gigantor?  Or was it Ken doll? Couldn't baaare letting her rot in that little cave, pity, I was heading that way to finish her off, Ah well, you brought her to me, thank you." He jeers at Sam and Dean,
"You leave them out of this, besides, I could of refused, in fact,  you let the two of them go right now, they have nothing to do with this and repair them fully!" I yell done with his shit, clearly he didn't heal them fully they can't even stand up!  He'll pay for what he did.  In the moment of distraction, he strikes, jumps behind me and latches onto my shoulder and starts draining me, I hiss in pain and try to shake him off, no use
"Vilda!" Dean yells, as I feel Quanrus start to claw at my back, again I try to shake him off, getting weaker as he drains me.  In a final attempt I grab his head, pull it up and lung him forward.  He comes off me taking a good chunk of flesh with him, I hiss in pain again now light headed from loss of blood.  Quanrus gets up and grabs me by the throat tightly squeezing it slightly and holds me up,
"I'm gonna enjoooooooy ripping you apart, piece, by tiny pathetic insignifica-" he starts but is cut of as I plunge my hand into his chest and crush his heart. It doesn't kill him but he does release me and he drops to his knees, I let his heart go, pull out my now bloodied hand and grabs his head with two hands
"See you in purgatory." I threaten, as I rip of his head and throw it across the room.