The Young and the Ruthless

CHAPTER 1 Connecting the Dots

A\N : Hope you like it. First chapter YAY!!!!!!!!

Alex P.O.V

I am out of breath. I've never ran this far before. Maybe I should work out a bit more. Hmm no time to think about this now. I find a large clearing in a endless blur of trees passing by me. I stop and search for the vamps chasing me. They burst through the brush. 

I give them a evil smirk. "Let's go", I mumble. 

 "Awwww miss tough girl can't run any more", the first vamp taunts. 

They all laugh in unison.

 "No, I just wanna kick your ass and get this over with.",I say matter-of-factly. 

"Smart ass too. I'm going to enjoy this.", replies another vamp. 

The vamp lunged at me. I gave him a round house kick to the jaw. The blow only made him stumble. So before he could gather himself I sliced his head off with ease. The other vamps stood in shock. The first vamp finally came to his senses and knocked me to the ground. While on top of me he took a swing at my face only to have his fist make contact with the ground. I rolled on top of him and took the heal of my hand and hit him in the nose. I got distracted by the squeals of vamps being murdered by two men. Taking advantage of my distraction the vamp rolled over on top of me, to take a bite of my neck. One of the men ,at the last moment, took a swing at the vamps head and it rolled off into a creek. I pushed his body off of me and the man had a hand outstretched for me. I scoffed at his hand and pushed my aching body off the ground. 

"Are you okay?", he says.

"Just peachy", I reply.

He gave a huff off laughter. I looked up and the man that offered to help me up was rugged, but clean. He had light hazel eyes and shaggy brown hair. He had this crooked smirk on his face. The other man ,which I made out to be his 'partner-in-crime', walked over to him.

"Hey ,Sammy! Are you done staring at her? I wanna go get some burgers and oooooh does that burger place down the road from the motel serve pie!" 

Sammy??? Hmm....

The second guy looked like he could be the male model pretty boy type. Too pretty for me but he isn't bad to look at. He has the perfect hair and bright green eyes. Chiseled jaw ,perfect hair , what more could a girl ask for? Kindness, sincerity, honesty and not too cocky. (that's what I really would want not to many of those)

 "I wasn't staring at her and I think they serve pie", says Sammy. 

The men carry on about pie and burgers. :-\

" HELLO!!!!!", I yell, waving my arms to grab their attention.  "Can you not argue about pie and burgers especially when they are starting to smell."

They start to walk away but Sammy turns. 

 "Do you need a ride?" 

"I can walk.", I say angrily. 

They head off in the other direction. I take a few steps then wince. My ankle must have gotten twisted in the struggle. I stick it out and keep walking. I get out of the forest, pick up my duffel full of 'goodies',and head off down the road. Only to run into the mystery men again. But I stop marveling at the sight before me. There sits a glossy jet black, 4-door, hardtop 1967 Chevy Impala. When I see this beast. I stop dead in my tracks with my mouth wide open. 

"And here she is...Sam's new crush....", says Mr. Pretty Boy. 

Okay it's Sam.... Damn it.... Fuck my Life!!!!

"Really Dean......Shut up!", says Sam. 

"I think there's something wrong with her", says Mr. Pretty Boy. 

"what's wron- ", starts Sam then turning to look at me, "Umm are you okay?"

I say nothing. 

"Dean, help me?"

"What's there to help she's mesmerized.", he smirks rummaging through the trunk.

"By what? Certainly not you.", Sam says jokingly. Dean punches Sam in the shoulder.

I raise my arm and shakily point to the car.

"C-c-car", I breathe out.

"Great taste in cars.....I think I love her." 

"This is my dream car! I can't believe you have it! You know how hard it is to find just a body in this good of condition!?!".

By this time I am rubbing the hood of the car. Dean has this gigantic grin from ear to ear. His arms are crossed and he let out a huff of laughter.

"She's you with boobs", he laughs.

"I am not nearly as cocky as him.", I smile. 

"Well I do have a-"

"No no no no no... Dean NO!", says Sam.

I look around Sam and at Dean giving him the bird. 

"She has bigger balls though..." laughs Sam turning to Dean, "Do you want that ride now?" he says as he turns back to me. 

By this time I had already climbed into the car and was aweing at the beauty of the inside of the Impala. Dean and Sammy get in the car and Dean starts it. The sound the engine makes is beautiful. I gasped and Dean laughs at me. I made a pouty face and Sam saw in the rear view mirror and laughed. I smiled and winked at him through the mirror. Dean saw and nudged Sam in the side. He started blushing. I touched Sam's shoulder he turned, looked at me and smirked. Dean was driving ,Sam was in the passenger and I was in the back seat. I leaned back in the seat to relaxed. The silence was so thick you could drink it. 

Dean broke the silence,"So what's your name?"

"Alexandria or Alex for short I prefer Alex.", I say as I examine the inside of the Impala.

"Do you take rides from strange men often?"

"Only the cute ones" I laugh and glance at Sammy. =-O

Sam clears his throat nervously. Dean gave him this look that could freeze a water fall.

"How do you know we aren't going to kill you?", questions Dean.

"If you were going to kill me you would have let the vamps gut me. Besides your the Winchesters. And the Winchesters only hunt 'monsters' right".

I get this cocky look on my face. We pull into the parking lot of the only motel around. They turn with a confused look on their faces.

 "How did you know?"

 "You said each others names and the only guys I can think of with the name Sam and Dean. And come on every hunter in the country knows about the reckless and mess making Winchesters"

I start to gather my bag stuffing my dirty jacket and t-shirt hurrying to put every thing in it. I get out, the guys haven't gotten out yet, and lean on the passenger door with the window rolled down.

"I think I got it from here, I got a room down the way"

I reach into my back pocket and pull out a pen. I am pretty sure Dean thought I was going to pulled out a gun because he had his hand on his. I give Dean this chill out look. I showed him the pen, I reached in the car and grabbed Sam's hand.

"Now Sam if you need anything just call ,okay?"

"Okay, he swallows nervously. 

I pat Sam's hand softly before letting go. I bend down and grab my bag. I walk off I can still feel their eyes on me. I smirk. Game. Set. Match.