"Why is blood so hard to get off" I whisper-yelled to myself. I just killed a nest of vamps. I got out of the shower and got dressed. I got in my 1967 mustang. My dad said he'd give her to me after he passed away. I drove to the nearest gas station. I walked in, no one was there, "Hello?" No answer, strange. I pulled out a knife in my hand slowly. I walked around the store, looking for someone. "Hello" then a worker comes out and I shove my knife back in my pocket. "I'm so sorry I was filling out some paper work" "oh it's ok" I went and grabbed a six pack and a bottle of whiskey. I walked to the check out counter "Your ID?" I give her my ID "oh you look a lot younger than 36 dear" "well thanks" she hands me my ID back and I swipe a fake credit card. "Thank you have a great day" "You too." I walk out and run into this dude with really nice eyes. "Watch where you're going, you almost made me drop my beer" I yell. "Sorry" he grunts and walks around me. I go to my car and unlock the back door and put my stuff in and see this beautiful black 67 chevy impala. "Damn." I get into my car and start my engine. "I love that sound." I drive back to the motel I'm staying at. I'm getting outta here by tomorrow.

Dean's POV

I grab a six pack and put my beer in the passenger seat. That girl was a bitch. I drive back to the bunker. "Hey Sammy" "Its Sam" "whatever you say Sammy"
(S=Sam. D=Dean)
D- Did you find what we are dealing with yet?
S- Yeah, a vampire-
D- Ok that's easy
S- You didn't let me finish.
D- Well finish
S- Its a vampire nest.
D- Ok not so easy but we've done it before. Do you know where the nest is?
S- Some abandoned farm house.
D- Ok lets go. A
We grab our stuff and get into my baby. We get there and turn our flashlights on and go to the trunk. We grab to machetes. I go around the back of the house and Sam is gonna go through the front. We kick open the doors and walk in to find 3 heads on the ground. "What the hell?!" I yell. "Dude, calm down it was probably just another hunter" "I don't care. This was our case" "Dean, our job is to protect people and whoever killed them is probably thinking the same thing" "You're probably right." We get back in the car and drive back to the bunker.

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