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      John finishes talking to a cop on the scene and starts walking back to the boys, waiting by the Impala. "I don't see why we couldn't have gone over with him." Sam says, sulking.

      "Oh don't tell me it's already starting." Dean says.

      "What's starting?"

      Dean addresses John. "What have you got?" He asks.

      "It was them all right. Looks like they're heading west. We'll have to double back to get around that detour." John says.

      "How can you be so sure?" Sam asks.

      "Sam..." Dean starts.

      Sam turns sharply to Dean. "I just wanna know we're going in the right direction." He says.

      "We are." John says.

      "How do you know?" Sam asks.

      John hands something to Dean. "I found this." He says.

      "Its a...a vampire fang." Dean examines.

      "Not fangs, teeth. The second set decends when they attack."John looks at Sam. "Any more questions?" Sam looks away and stays silent. "All right, let's get out of here, we're losing daylight."

      They start heading for their respective cars. "Hey Dean why don't you touch up your car before you get rust? I wouldn't have given you the damn thing if I thought you were going to ruin it." John says. Dean looks down at his car. Sam looks at Dean with a 'told you so' look on his face. Dean grimaces.

      Sam is driving, following John's truck. "Vampires nest in groups of eight to ten. Smaller packs are sent to hunt for food. Victims are taken to the nest where the pack keeps them alive, bleeding them for days or weeks." Dean reads. "I wonder if that's what happened to that 911 couple."

      "That's probably what Dad's thinking. Course it would be nice if he just told us what he thinks." Sam says.

      "So it is starting." Dean says.

      "What?"

      "Sam we been looking for Dad all year. Now we're not with him for more than a coupla hours and there's static already? I don't know if this is the whole thing with Elena or..." Dean starts.

      Sam sighs. "Hmph. No. Look, I'm happy he's ok, all right? And I'm happy that we're all working together again." He says.

      "Well good."

       Sam speaks, unable to help himself. "It's just the way he treats us, like we're children." He says.

      "Oh God." Dean says.

      "He barks orders at us Dean, he expects us to follow 'em without question. He keeps us on some crap, need to know deal." Sam says.

      "He does what he does for a reason." Dean says.

      "What reason."

      "Our job! There's no time to argue, there's no margin for error, all right? That's just the way the old man runs things." Dean says.

       "Yeah well maybe that worked when we were kids but not anymore, all right. Not after everything you and I have been through Dean. I mean, are you telling me you're cool with just falling into line, letting him run the whole show?" Sam asks.