( VAMPIRE'S BLOOD )

LARGE HOUSE
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        Dean is looking through binoculars from the driver's seat of the parked car. "It's totally dark. I can't see inside." He says. Sam is in the passenger seat while Bobby and Elena are in the back seat.

       "Well, should we wait for daylight?" Sam asks.

       "Hell no, we're not waiting. I'll scout it. See if we need to bring in the big guns." Bobby says.

       "I don't know." Sam says as Bobby flickers and disappears. "Look, Bobby..."

       Sam and Dean look at the empty back seat. Dean looks at the house through binoculars again. Bobby reappears. "Okay. Place is clear. But there's something you're gonna want to see." Bobby says.

       Bobby, Dean, Elena and Sam enter a large room. Dean and Sam are carrying machetes while Elena holds her sword. Three bodies are laid out on a table. "Careful." Dean leans over to look at one of the bodies, which has pointed teeth and is badly burned around the mouth and neck. The next body is also badly burned in the lower half of its face.

       "You know a way to kill vamps with battery acid?" Asks Dean.

       "Only way I know is beheading." Bobby says.

       "Well, something didn't agree with them." Sam says. "Hey. Check out that wall. Something seem weird to you?"

       "Yeah, see if you can find a switch or a lever or something." Dean says.

       "Don't need one." Bobby walks through the wall into a pink bedroom.

       A young Woman is sitting on the floor leaning against the bed with her back to Bobby. On the other side of the wall, Sam moves books on a bookcase. He picks up one titled "How To Serve Man."

      "Hey." Sam holds up the book for Dean and Elena to see and then presses a button that was behind the book on the bookcase.

        Concealed doors in front of Dean spring open, revealing Bobby and the Young Woman, who gets to her feet. Dean and Sam enter the room. The Young Woman, who is wearing a floral pink dress or nightgown and holding a teddy bear, takes a step back against the mantelpiece.

        "Dean. Machete." Sam says as he and Dean sheathe their machetes.

        "Hey. Look. We're not gonna hurt you. Okay?" Dean shows his teeth. "No fangs. See?"

       "We just want to talk." Sam says.

        Later, the Young Woman sits in a chair, holding a cup of tea. Dean's jacket is around her shoulders. "I was 8. My mom left me at the playground while she ran to the store. A man approached me and said I was the prettiest girl there. And I've been living with these... things... ever since. At least until now." She says.

       "Do you have any idea why?" Elena asks.

       "I'm one of his special girls. All the others, it was their job to make sure I was ready for the Alpha, whenever he came." The Girl says. "Wash me... give me my IV bags every day. It's my only food. So my blood's pure."

       "They've been doing this for, what, 12 years?" Asks Dean.

       "Virgins are a delicacy. He always has at least one of us on hand."

       "Well, don't worry, okay? We're gonna get you back to your mother." Sam says.

       "Think she remembers me?"

       "Of course she does. Don't you remember her?" Asks Elena and The Young Woman shakes her head.

       "Hey, these, uh... these guys..." Dean turns towards the dead vampires on the table. "...they, uh, friends of yours?"

       "They take care of the Alpha when he's here. Or did." She says.

       "What happened to them?" Asks Sam.

       "A week ago, they came back from what they said was an easy hunt. Three humans just came, didn't put up any fight." The Girl says. "But when they started on them, the vampires screamed in pain. The ones who ate died immediately."

        "And the ones who didn't?" Elena asks.

       "There was only one. When he saw what happened, he moved to animals. He's out hunting as we speak."

       "Never heard of vamps being allergic to humans before." Dean says.

       "You think maybe it's the corn syrup? I mean, think about it. The Gas n' Sip was lousy with stoners. All ripe for the picking." Sam says.

       "She did say it was an easy hunt."

       "Do you know where the Alpha is now?" Asks Dean.

      "I don't know. Maybe. He has a place he goes when something's wrong. He calls it his retreat."

       Sam takes out his phone. "All right." He says.

      "What is that?"

       "That's, uh, that's Sam's douche tracker. Helps us find the Alpha. All we need's an address." Dean says.

      "I don't know. But I remember things that maybe can help."

       "That's okay. Just do the best you can." Sam says.

       A Vampire with blood around his mouth enters. He sees the open doors to the Young Woman's room, walks into the room and looks around. He appears alarmed at finding it empty.

       A Man speaks from the large room behind him. "Finally." He says.

       The Vampire's teeth descend and he turns around. We see that the Man is Edgar. "I'd run out of magazines. Quick question. Where's your boss?" Edgar asks.

       The Vampire rushes at Edgar and raises an arm to strike him. Edgar catches his hand and squeezes it. We hear the sound of bones breaking. The Vampire groans and drops to his knees in pain.

       "Let's try that again. Where is he?" Edgar asks.

       "Go to hell." The Vampire says.

       "No. My neighborhood is worse than that." Edgar's teeth transform into those of a vampire. He then takes on the rest of the Vampire's form. "Missoula, Montana." He then speaks in a normal voice. "Was that so hard?" Edgar backhands the Vampire and there is the sound of flesh tearing.

SUPERMARKET
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        Dean, Elena and Sam leave the store. Elena is currently eating a strawberry. Sam is carrying a bag of fresh vegetables and fruit. "I can't do this, man. I can't live on rabbit food. I'm – I'm a warrior." Dean says.

       "Dean, you'll be fine." Sam says.

       "You don't know that." Dean says.

       "So what's next on the list?" Asks Sam.

       "Well, if we're bum-rushing the Alpha, then we're gonna need dead man's blood, which means a morgue. Or..."

       "Or what?" Sam follows Dean's gaze to a Man sitting on a nearby bench, drinking from a large takeout cup through a straw.

       "Dude, forget the morgue. We are swimming in vamp poison." Dean says as they step up to the man.

       "Excuse me, sir. Hi. We, uh, we're with the... Red Cross? See, we have an emergency shortage." Sam holds up his FBI badge. "And we're gonna need you to..." The Man looks vacantly at Sam. "You're not getting a word I'm saying, are you?"

        "Hey." Dean snaps his fingers in front of the Man's face and sits down next to him. "Hold out your arm. We need your blood."

       "Dude!" Sam yells. The Man holds out his arm.

       "All right, Sam." Dean takes a syringe out of his jacket pocket and hands it to Sam. "Tap the keg."

      "Here?"

       "Yeah, Sam, look around. It's friggin' Woodstock. Everybody's hopped up on the brown acid. We don't need the song and dance. Give him a little prick." Dean says.

        Sam takes the syringe. Dean puts an arm along the bench behind the Man, who smiles at him. Sam sits down on the bench on the other side of the Man and pushes the needle into the back of the Man's hand.

       "Oww! That hurts." The Man says as Sam draws blood. "This is for Hurricane Katrina, you said?"

       "Yes. Yes, we did." Elena says.

       "So, look, uh... When we get there..." Sam starts.

       "Yeah?" Dean asks as Sam looks at their car. The Young Woman is in the back seat.

       "Bobby's gonna have to hang back." Sam says and Dean makes a face. "Do you disagree?"

       "He ain't gonna like it. I mean, he helped us in getting Emily." Dean says.

        "Look, I'm Team Bobby, too. Okay? But there's a reason we left him in the car with Emily. You know that." Sam says. "The more action he sees, the more chance he gets to spin out."

       "All right, fine. So, we'll keep him off the front lines, and he can just, you know, keep calm and carry on, right?" Dean asks.

        A police car drives slowly behind them. War's "Why Can't We Be Friends?" plays. "Well, and if he can't?" Sam asks as The police car siren blares. Sam hurriedly puts the syringe away. The police car drives off. The Man continues to slurp on his drink.

CAR
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         "When they hauled you off to vamp camp, do you remember how long the drive was?" Dean asks.

        "We left at night. Got in before dawn." Emily says.

       "So, six, seven hours?" Asks Sam.

      "I think so, yes."

       "Do you remember any highways?" Elena asks.

       "No. We only took back roads."

       "Okay. So, figure they averaged 45 miles per –" Sam starts.

       "Couldn't have been more than 300 miles." Dean says.

       "Right."

       "What direction were you going?" Asks Dean.

       "I don't know. I'm sorry." Emily says.

       "Oh, that's okay. Em, you're doing great. Um...is there anything else you remember?" Sam asks.

       "Bells. As we pulled up, I heard these loud bells."

       "It was still dark out?" Sam asks.

       "You thinking church?"

       "No, that's too early. It could have been a monastery. Monks get up at 4 a.m. to pray." Sam says.

       "Ugh. Can't get laid. Can't sleep in. A friggin' tragedy." Dean says as Sam looks something up on his phone. "Okay, so, Alpha's camping next to a, uh, monkey house." He looks at Sam for his reaction. "How many we got in range?"

      "Looks like one. Just outside, uh..." Sam starts. They drive past a sign that says "Welcome to Missoula, Mt."

MONASTERY
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        Dean and Sam's car is parked outside the monastery gates. "This is where he took me." Emily says. Someone appears to be patrolling the monastery grounds and another person is on the roof.

       "Are you sure?"

        Emily nods. "What now?" She asks.

       "We'll get you someplace safe. Circle back and Ginsu these leeches." Dean says.

MOTEL ROOM
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      A Voice on the  TV sound is indistinct. "...but she couldn't get it."

       "Yes, the famous Fleur-de-lis mansion. $125 million estate..."

       Emily is sitting on the bed watching television. Dean is packing a duffel bag. Dean walks over to Sam and Elena and holds out a syringes. "All right, here we go. 10 ccs of Vamptonite." Dean says and Sam gives him a look. "It's a thing."

       "What's a Kardashian?" Emily asks.

        "Oh, that's, uh... just another bloodsucker." Dean says and Emily looks worried. "No, it – it's... a joke." Dean walks over to the safe.

       "Here. If we're not back by dawn, call this number – Jody Mills. She's a friend." Elena gives Emily a piece of paper. "She'll take care of you. Here, use this phone."

      "You gotta hang here." Dean puts the flask in the safe. "For your own good. Capiche?"

       "Elena? Thank you."

       "You bet." Elena says as Dean opens the door and it slams shut. He and Sam look at Emily.

       "It was the wind." Dean says, the speaks quietly. "Chill out, Bobby. We'll be back soon." Dean opens the door again and he, Elena and Sam leave the room. Bobby is standing near the door inside the room.

       Sam and the gang walk down the motel hallway. "Well, he didn't take that very well." Sam says.

       "How'd you think he was gonna take it?" Dean asks as Sam runs into a cart being pushed by a maid.

       "Excuse me."

       "Sorry." Sam says.

        Meanwhile, Emily is watching TV in the motel room. Bobby is standing behind her. She crumples up the piece of paper Sam gave her and makes a call. "Hi, daddy." Emily says.

       "Why, you little schemer." Bobby says.

      "No, I'm close by. Sending you a present." She says.

       Gloria appears on the TV next to a Sucrocorp logo. "And that's Dick Roman." Gloria says and Emily leaves the room. "Yesterday I introduced you to this rising star in American business. In this hour, we'll go behind the scenes and answer the question everyone's been asking for months – what makes Dick so hard to beat?"

       "Well thank you, Gloria..." Dick says.

       "You son of a bitch." Bobby says.

MONASTERY
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        Dean, Elena and Sam are sitting in the car outside the monastery gates. "Well, this time of day, most of them would be catching z's. They won't know what hit them." Dean says but Sam doesn't respond. "Hey. You with me?"

       "Yeah." Sam says.

       "But?"

       "Are you sure you just want to charge in there, machetes blazing? Last time, it took a dozen hunters to take down the Alpha." Sam says. "And most of them didn't make it out."

       "Yeah, well, you got a better idea?"

        Sam, Elena and Dean walk up to the front door of the monastery. "Stupid, stupid, stupid." Dean mumbles and Sam holds up a finger. They climb the stairs and Sam pushes on the front door, which is unlatched.

       "Guys."

       "Maybe we're too late." Dean says. As Sam steps inside, someone grabs him from just inside the door. "Sam!" Dean lunges after Sam. A vampire waiting behind the door grabs him and Elena.