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Chapter Nine: "-P.S"

Chapter Nine: "-P.S"

Author's note: just a quick warning to fangirls like myself, you may shout death threats at the end of this and there will be swearing! You have been warned!

"Stefan? Stefan?" Stefan woke to see Caroline holding his head, trying to get him conscious. John was next to him and Sherlock watched from a distance with fascination.

"Are you alright, mate?" John asked him. Stefan nodded even though he looked like he had been stranded on a desert.

"We should go." Said Bonnie, looking at the door handle.

"You don't look alright." John replied.

"I'm just... I'm... I can't..." Stefan sighed weakly.

"John, I appreciate it, we all do, but back up. He's... Well..." Elena didn't want to say suck every last drop of blood in John's body.

Sam and Dean looked at each other and Castiel didn't say anything. Dean with the expression on his face put two and two together. He and Damon had similar looks when they worry and try to conceal it.

"Dean, what is it?" Sam whispered.

"Yeah, I think we should go." Dean replied to Bonnie.

"Dean..." Sam said.

"Vampire things." Dean whispered back quickly, trying to be subtle, but got a look from Damon.

Sam nodded, but in his gut, he felt something wasn't right. There was something off about his brother, even more so after the TARDIS left Mystic Falls. Castiel glanced at Dean with concern, feeling it, too.

Castiel looked up like he had heard something. Something bad. "Do you feel that?" He asked the bunch, walking to the door and placing his hand on the space between the door and the wall.

"What is it, Cas?" Dean asked.

"What does he mean, 'feel'?" Clara asked Dean. "Like a psychic?"

"No, more like instinct. Like how a mother feels when she thinks something is wrong; genetic instict. Yes, I, being a Time Lord feel it, too; the feeling of having to investigate." The Doctor answered.

"Oh my God. Do you guys-" Elena stopped when Damon put a finger to his lips.

Damon put his ear against the door, Castiel moving politely and concentrated. Thump-thump, thump. A heartbeat, but it was fading. "Are you hearing this?" Damon asked, only his blue eyes moving to face them.

"We have to go! NOW!" Caroline exclaimed.

"What do you hear?" Sherlock asked, fascinated.

Caroline turned to answer Sherlock, but stopped. She leaned, trying to listen and she sighed deeply. Elena hung her head. "Nothing anymore." Elena replied.

"We'll go," Dean instructed, facing them. "you guys stay here."

"No! No way!" Elena snapped. "I'm coming with you!"

"I'll stay here with him." Bonnie offered. "I'm wearing vervain."

"Even if we aren't in London I believe we are obliged to conduct an investigation." Sherlock said. John nodded.

"You, you are not getting killed on my watch. Not if I can prevent it." Sam replied quickly to Sherlock.

"You're such a nerd." Dean mumbled.

"Go!" Bonnie said, beckoning them to leave.

They reluctantly obeyed. Elena and Caroline paused, and looked her with a look of concern. Sam was about to ask her something and the door slammed in his face. Dean took a step back with surprise. "She was in the back of the room; she definitely didn't do that."