The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Book 2)

Carry On Wayward Son

Part 2

She strode along the city sidewalk, the two deadly hunters a few feet behind, their weapons ready for anything.

An empty trash can rolled into the street. Cars swerved around it and Lily ran across once it was clear. It was pitch black out, so she knew the Boys were out having fun. A bright flash of neon blue disappeared around the alley corner. Sam and Dean chased after it, shoving her down.

The hunters slid into the brick wall, the blue streak disappearing over the other side.

"Dammit. We lost the creature." Sam turned to her as she backed up and ran toward the wall, scaling it like a rock climbing wall. "How are you able to do that?"

"Vampire, remember?" Lily shouted from the roof. "Meet me on the other side. I'll catch him." She leapt from roof to roof, quickly reaching the roguish vampire. She launched herself toward him and grabbed him mid-air, pinning the teenager under her. "Who the hell are you?" She snarls.

"You don't recognize me? I'm hurt, babe."

Lily knew that voice. How the hell was her ex a vampire?

"Who turned you?" She dug her nails into him.

"Woah, woah, LilPill." He put his hands up in surrender, acting like he hadn't been the one killing those girls.

"You murdered those innocent humans. What the hell, Matthew?" Lily shoved him across the rooftop.

"Now, Lily. Murder is a strong word, don't you think?" He traced the edge of her cheek with a razor blade nail. "I was simply.....getting them away from their human lives."

"You turned them?" He smirks. "Great. You've caused more issues. You're coming with me, Matt." She slapped a vervain rope around both wrists and dragged the too-reluctant vamp to the edge of the building.

"You're gonna have bigger issues tonight, Lily. See, all those girls are dead, per say, but soon they'll be Undead, if you get what I mean." He chuckled, wrenching out of her grip. Matthew launches himself across the roof and rolls, getting away from her and the angry hunters waiting on the other side, guns aimed at the rogue vampire.

Lily peered over the edge, giving the hunters a glance. Could she catch him?

Before he could ping to another roof, his body conversed and collapsed as he hurtled toward the ground. Lily dove after him and caught the senseless vampire with a bright red dart in his jugular.

"Was that your doing?" Lily questioned Dean as she touched down on the ground.

"Well of course. These are harmful enough make even a werewolf fall unconscious."

"What's the plan?" Sam awkwardly scratched his neck.

"Finding somewhere to lay low, tie this guy up and then find my brothers tomorrow night." She hefted Matthew onto her shoulders.

"You seem to know what you're doing."

"It comes with the hunting thing. Anyways, we should get to a motel and stay for the night."