When Sam and Dean found the location of where this nest is at, they pulled over to the side of the road. Grabbing what they needed, they set foot into the woodsy area.
"Hopefully we can sneak our way in.." Sam said.
"I don't know Sammy..once we get close enough they'll be able to smell us."
"Well hopefully it won't be soon.."
They know their ways around vampires, but sometimes they outsmart the brothers, moving to another area to nest before they even get there. Other times, the brothers catch them by surprise, taking them out as fast as possible.
About thirty minutes of walking around and seeing nothing, they came up to an old cabin, with a slightly withered wooden door and structure. It was big enough to house a decent size family, the boys taking out their machetes."That place just screams action." Dean said, slowly approaching the door. "Well..here goes nothing.."
Suddenly, they heard what sounded like yelling coming from inside. Tensing up, Dean kicked the door open, the two of them rushing inside. While it was old looking on the outside, it was really nice on the inside. The stairway had a finished marble railing with velvet steps, leading up to what looked like some rooms. The kitchen and living room area were one big room, a big black couch facing a TV, a fireplace underneath. Not seeing any action down here, they went upstairs when suddenly, Sam got yanked backwards, hissing and snarling in his ear. Immediately getting them away from his neck, he whirled around, swinging his machete in the process, chopping the head off of a vampire.
"You good?" Dean asked, panic in his voice.
"Yeah.." Sam said, following his brother up the stairs.
Just as they got to the top step, a figure got flown backwards across the wooden floor. Struggling to get up, Dean was about to finish them when a blur of motion went by, the figure on the floor now headless. Not questioning it, the boys jumped in on the action.
Vampires were all around them, trying to throw the hunters off, but they knew what to do. Sam had one by the throat, shoving them against the wall, breaking a portrait. Taking care of his enemy, he instantly went to the next victim of his machete.
Dean was pinned to the ground, but he kicked them in the shin before rolling them over, shoving the blade through their neck when he heard a scream. Standing, a girl with shoulder length hair was struggling, the vampire inches from her neck when he ran up to them, snatching them away, finishing them off.Swing after swing, snarl after snarl, eventually the chaos died down, everyone breathing heavily, blood splattered across their clothes and faces.
Sam turned to the two girls who were staring at them wearily. "You guys alright?""Yeah..yeah we're fine." The girl with highlights said.
The other one with the longer hair, however, didn't respond, just glared at them. "What about you?" He asked.
Not saying anything, she walked off, not even making anymore eye contact with the boys."Sorry about that.." The other girl responded. "Lily doesn't really take kindly to strangers anymore.."
"So that's her name?" Dean asked.
"Yeah. My name is Jackie." She said. "Take it you guys are hunters too."
Sam nodded. "Yeah, we are. I'm Sam, that's my brother Dean..Winchester."
Jackie's eyes widened. "The Winchesters?? I have heard a lot of things about you two!"
"Yeah, well we can talk more on our way out. Don't want more of them." Dean said, the three of them walking out of the cabin. Lily stood outside the door, waiting for Jackie, who still glared at the two guys.
"You alright, Lily?" Jackie asked. Her friend nodded, heading to their car that was parked on the side of the cabin. Sighing, she turned to them. "Sorry..she's just a little tired I guess."
"All good." Sam said. "Well..guess we'll be on our way then. We'll see you around."
Jackie nodded, waving at them before they went their separate ways.Once they were far enough from them, Sam chuckled. "I saw that..."
Dean raised an eyebrow. "Saw what?"
"I saw the way you looked at that other girl." He teased. "The one with the longer hair."
"Shut up, I was curious!" Dean said.
Leaving it at that, they went back to the Impala, driving home mostly in silence.
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The Colt (Supernatural Story)
Fanfiction"Back in 1835...Samuel Colt made a special gun. They say this gun..can kill anything." Sam and Dean Winchester have been hunting the supernatural for years. From demons, to ghosts, to vampires, you name it. They've seen it all. They are now on the c...