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{bloodlust - part one}

"Whoo! Listen to her purr! Have you ever heard anything so sweet?" Dean says with a cheeky smile on his face.

"You know, if you wanna get a room, just let me know, Dean." Sam says.

"You talking about me and Ana, or me and the car?" Dean asks his brother as Ana laughed a little from the back seat. It made her even happy knowing that Dean was back in his old happy self.

"Both, just let me know I can stay at a motel, or something." Sam says as Dean only rolled his eyes at what Sam was saying.

"That would be a very tempting offer, but me and Annie had some fun a couple nights ago."

"At 2am? Do you two every sleep?" Sam asks his brother as Ana let out a giggle at the brothers, she is absolutely loving this conversation right now. 

"We do sleep." Dean says to his brother.

"So, who was moaning and whimpering?" Sam asks as that was when Dean almost choked on the Dr. Pepper that Ana was sharing with him. More so, he was doing the boyfriend tax on her Dr. Pepper.

"We aren't liable to answer that question." Dean says to his brother, after he said that he cleared his throat.

"If you want, you figure it out yourself." Ana says to the youngest Winchester.

"Got my car, got a case, got a pretty girl in the back seat, things are looking up." Dean says as Ana pressed another kiss on Dean's cheek which made him have a goofy smile on his face. "A very kissable pretty girl in the back seat." He says correcting himself as Sam shook his head at the two of them. He thought he would be used to Dean and Ana about now, but he still isn't, and it's been a year.

"Okay, okay, enough you two." Sam says interrupting the couple's moment. 'Is it a bad time for me to stay at Bobby's?' Sam thought in his head. 

"How far to Red Lodge, baby?" Dean asks Ana as she grabs the map that she was looking at.

"Uh, about another three hundred miles." Ana says to Dean as he nods his head.

"Good." Dean says as he steps on the gas even more, making the car go faster.

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A sheriff with a mustache is talking to the brothers and Ana who are posing as reporters. "The murder investigation is ongoing, and that's all I can share with the press at this time." The sheriff says.

"Sure, sure, we understand that, but just for the record, you found the first, uh, head last week, correct?" Ana says before either brother could say anything. The sheriff nodded his head at the redhead. "Okay, and the other, a uh, Christina Flanigan."

"That was two days ago. Is there--" The sheriff says as just then a young woman knocks on the door, points at her watch. "Oh, sorry guys, time's up, we're done here."

"One last question--" Ana asks.

"What about the cattle?" Dean asks the sheriff.

"Excuse me?" The sheriff asks.

"You know, the cows found dead, split open, drained.... over a dozen cases." Dean says.

"What about them?" The sheriff asks.

"So, you don't think there's a connection?" Sam asks.

"Connection...with...?" The sheriff asks.

"First cattle mutilations, now two murders? Kinda serious like ritual stuff." Sam says to the sheriff.

"You know, like satanic cult ritual stuff?" Ana says.

"Those cows aren't being mutilated. You wanna know how I know?" The sheriff asks.

"How?" Ana says as out of the sheriff's eyes; Dean has his hand interlocked with Ana.

"Because there's no such thing as cattle mutilation. Cow drops, leave it in the sun, within forty-eight hours the bloat'll split it open so clean it's just about surgical." The sheriff says as Ana nearly gagged when the sheriff said that. "The bodily fluids fall down into the ground and get soaked up because that's what gravity does. But, hey, it could be Satan. What newspaper did you say you three work for?"

"Weekly World News." Ana says as she cleared her throat.

"Get out of my office." The sheriff says.

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The three of them enter the morgue, still wearing their suits and ties, they have lab coats over their suits. The intern on duty has a name tag that reads. "J. Manners." Dean looks at it calculating in his brain. "John."

"Jeff." The intern says.

"Jeff." Dean says as Ana steps up.

"Uh, Dr. Dworkin needs to see you in his office right away." Ana says as Jeff looks at her confused.

"But Dr. Dworkin's on vacation." He says.

"Well, he's back, and he's pissed, and he's screaming for you, man, so if I were you I would..." Ana says as Jeff runs away, Ana turns to Dean who has the faintest faux pout on his face.

"I was getting there, Annie." Dean says to her as she gave him a smirk.

"You took forever." She says as Sam snickered as Dean gave his brother a blank look.

"Hey, those satanists in Florida, they marked their victims, didn't they?" Sam asks Ana, as this was Ana's case that she picked up from Amelia.

"Yeah, reversed pentacle on the forehead." Ana says. "I swear so much fucked up shit happens in Florida."

Dean hands Ana a pair of latex gloves and puts on a pair of his own. The couple pulls out a compartment and wheels out a corpse, there's a box between the legs.

"Alright, let's open it." Dean says as he moved the container towards Ana as she gave him a blank look, and he had a smirk on his face.

"You open it." She says as she moved it back to Dean, as his smirk was still on his face.

"Wuss." Dean says as Ana whacked his shoulder. "That doesn't mean you can hit me, Annie." Dean carries the box over to another table and flips the lid off, grimacing, as Ana and Sam approaches both cringing at the very foul smell. "Well, no pentagram." Dean says. "Maybe we should, uh, you know, look in her mouth, see if those wackos stuffed anything down her throat. You know, kinda like the mouth in Silence of the Lambs."

"Yeah, here go ahead." Ana says to her boyfriend.

"No, you go ahead." Dean says to Ana as he has a smirk on his face. "If you do this...." He leans into Ana's ear, saying the rest of it, out of Sam's ear shot. After that he pulls away still having his smirk on his face.

"God, I hate you." Ana mumbles under her breath to Dean.

"Put the lotion in the basket." Dean says quoting, silence of the lambs.

Right, yeah and I'm the wuss, huh? Whatever." Ana grumbles to Dean as he smirked. Ana steels herself and starts poking her fingers in the mouth. "Baby, get me a bucket."

"You find something?" Dean asks Ana, as he leans closer to get a better view of what Ana is seeing.

"No, I'm going to puke." Ana says as Sam grimaces, as he clears his throat, to keep his own contents in his stomach.

"Wait, lift the lip up again?" Dean says to Ana as she looks at him like he is weird.

"What? You want me to throw up, is that it?" Ana asks her boyfriend as he shook his head.

"No, no, no. I think I saw something." Dean says as he pulls back the lip. "What is that, a hole?" 

Ana presses on the gum and a narrow, sharp tooth descends. "That's a fang. Retractable set of vampire fangs. Well, isn't this a good plot twist."

"Well, this changes things." Sam says as Ana turns to give him a look.

"No, shit sherlock." Ana grumbles at the younger Winchester.

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The three of them are approaching a bar, as a man is sitting at a table by a window watching them. "How's it going?" Dean asks the bartender.

"Living the dream. What can I get for you?" The bartender asks the boyfriend of Ana.

"Two beers, and a whiskey, please." Ana says to the bartender.

"So, we're looking for some people." Dean says.

"Sure. Hard to be lonely." The bartender says.

"Yeah, but um, that's not what he meant." Ana says as she pulls out a fifty-dollar bill, fingering it, and drops it on the bar, as the bartender looks at it, then takes it. "Right. So, these people they would have moved here about six months ago, probably pretty rowdy, like to drink. Sleep all day, party all night."

"Barker farm got leased out a couple months ago. Real winners. They've been in here a lot -- drinkers. Noisy. I've had about 86 t hem once or twice." The bartender says.

"Thanks." Ana says to the bartender, as she takes a swig of her whiskey, before putting the glass on the counter.

The man who was watching them is now gone, a smoldering cigarette is left behind. As, the brothers and Ana leave the man watches the stalks them. They go down an alley, then follows. He lost sight of them and then turns. The brothers and Ana are suddenly there, pinning him to the wall, as Ana has a knife to his throat. 

"Smile." Dean says.

"What?" The man says.

"Show us those pearly whites." Dean says.

"Oh, for the love of -- you want to stick that thing someplace else, girl? I'm not a vampire." The man says as Ana has a faux frown on her face. 

"Where's the fun in that? Now, answer the question." She sneers to the man.

"I heard you guys in there." The man says.

"What do you know about vampires?" Dean asks.

"How to kill them. Now, seriously, girl. That knife is making me itch." The man says as Ana teasingly tilts her head to the side a little. The man starts to pull away as Ana presses a little on the knife on the man's throat. "Whoa, easy there, Chachi." The man says as he slowly brings his right hand to his lip and pulls it back revealing normal human gums. "See? Fangless, happy?" The man says as Ana releases the knife from the man's throat. "Now. Who the hell are you three?"

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The Winchester brothers and Ana are at the man's car, the man pulls out his arsenal, which includes a large hook for some reason. "Sam and Dean Winchester, and Anastasia Singer. I can't believe it. You know I've met your old man once? Hell of a guy. Great hunter. I heard he passed on. I'm sorry. It's big shoes. But from what I hear you guys' fill 'em. Great trackers, good in a tight spot--" The man says.

"You seem to know a lot about our family." Dean says before he sees the glare that Ana is giving the man, something is making her gears in her head move. "How do you know Ana?"

"You know a girl named Jo Harvelle? We were friends, you can say." The man says as Ana narrows her eyes at the man, who doesn't release her glare from the man. "Anyway, you know how hunters' talk."

"No, we don't actually." Ana grumbles to the man, as Dean grabbed her arm before she could step away.

"I guess there's a lot your dad never told you, huh?"

"So, these two vampires, they were yours?" Ana asks the man in front of her. 

"Yep, been here two weeks." The man says.

"Did you check out that Barker farm?" Dean asks.

"It's a bust. Just a bunch of hippie freaks. Though they could kill you with that patchouli smell alone." The man says.

"Where's the nest, then?" Ana asked the man.

"I got this one covered. Look, don't get me wrong. It's a real pleasure meetin' you fellas. But I've been on this thing over a year. I killed a fang back in Austin, tracked the nest all the way up here. I'll finish it."

"We could help." Dean says as Ana makes a disgusted look at her boyfriend, which makes the man turn to her. 

"Thanks, but uh, I'm kind of a go-it-alone type of guy." The man says as he then looks at Ana. "Besides I think your girl will probably kill me."

"Something like that." Ana snarkly says to the man.

"Come on, man I've been itching for a hunt." Dean says as Ana rolls her eyes at what he said.

"Sorry, but I hear there's a Chupacabra two states over. You go ahead and knock yourselves out." Gordon says as he gets into his car. "It was real good meeting you, though. I'll buy you a drink on the flip side." He says as he drives away.

After Gordon had left and drove away, Dean turns to Ana semi confused of this sudden attitude from her. "Okay, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's go." Ana says as she tries to leave but Dean was quicker and he grabbed her arm, which made her stop in her tracks. She turns to her boyfriend and gives him a glare.

"Annie." Dean says to her, as she rolled her eyes again, but this time at him.

"What?" She snarkly asked him which took Sam by surprise, as he had never heard Ana like this. Typically, she'd be a quiet girl, outside being her typical introverted self. But this sudden attitude at a random guy, was a little concerning and not like Ana. 

"First, of all loose the attitude, sweetheart." Dean says as she rolled her eyes at him again, as his grip on her arm tightened just a little. "Second, of all, what's wrong? Don't you say, it's fine or some shit like that." He says knowing the type of answer he'd get out of Ana, because like him, she avoids her problems.

"Me and Gordon, well more so I hate him so much that I hope he dies and falls off a cliff, with sharp blades at the bottom." Ana says to Dean which makes him look shocked, as Sam's jaw dropped a little.

"Not the answer that I was expecting." Dean says to Ana, as he still had a grip on Ana's arm but not as tight.

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A man is sitting in the quiet mill, alone. He hears a noise and starts investigating. He goes up to the roof, pulls out a crowbar. A crow flies at his head, startling him, he relaxes, then turns around to find Gordon Walker attacking him with a machete. The man extends his fangs. They struggle near an electric saw, the vampire turns it on, pinning Gordon down below it, nearly decapitating him until. Sam pulls him to safety. Ana attacks the vampire, getting him pinned under the electric saw. Dean lowers the saw decapitating him, him and Ana are now sprayed with the vampire's blood.

"So, uh, I guess I gotta buy you that drink." Gordon says as Sam stare at Dean and Ana stunned as she cracks her neck at him, which makes Gordon to awkwardly smile at the redhead.

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The brothers, Ana and Gordon are sitting around a table in a bar. A waitress brings them another round of drinks as Dean reaches for his wallet. "No, no. I got it." Gordon says to the eldest Winchester.

"Come on." Dean says as Ana rolls her eyes as she sits next to Sam.

"I insist." Gordon says as he turns to the waitress. "Thank you, sweetie." He raises his shot glass. "Another one bites the dust."

"That's right." Dean says, as he and Gordon drink to a toast, Ana is sitting back as Sam's arms are folded.

"Dean..." Gordon says with a laugh. "You gave that big-ass fang one hell of a haircut, my friend."

"Thank you." Dean says.

"That was beautiful. Absolutely beautiful." Gordon says.

"Yep. You all right, Sammy and Annie?" Dean asks as the younger Winchester and Ana are giving Dean a glare.

"We're fine." Ana grumbles to her boyfriend.

"Well, lighten up a little, Annie." Gordon says as Ana's eye starts twitching from how pissed she is. She is more so pissed that Gordon is around, that and because of the very strong hatred that she has of the man.

"He's the only one who gets to call me that." Ana rudely says to the black man. 

"Okay. No offense meant. Just celebrating a little. Job well done." Gordon says.

"Well decapitations aren't my cup of tea, Walker." Ana seethes at the man.

"Oh, come on, Annie. It's not like it was human. You've gotta have a little more fun with your job."

"My fun will be when you leave, Walker." Ana says as Sam held her back from possibly lunging at Gordon.

"That's what I've been trying to tell her. You could learn a thing or two from this guy." Dean says, as he was clearly drunk.

"Yeah, I bet I could. Look, me and Sam are going to be at the motel if and when you come back to the motel, after your fun." Ana says as she grabbed the keys from Dean's pocket in his jacket.

"You sure?" Dean asked Ana.

"Yeah." Sam says for once.

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Ana returns to the motel with Sam behind her, as she drops the keys on a hook. Sam splays himself on the bed. 

At the bar, Dean and Gordon are still talking, they've been at the bar for a little while now. "... So, I pick up this crossbow, and I hit that ugly sucker with a silver-tipped arrow right in his chest. Sammy's waiting in the car, and uh, me and my dad, take the thing into the woods, burn it to a crisp. I'm sitting there and looking into the fire, and I'm thinking to myself, I'm sixteen years old. Most kids my age is worried about pimples, prom dates. I'm seeing things that they'll never even know. Not even dream of. So, right then, I just sort of--"

"Embraced the life?" Gordon says, cutting Dean off of what he was saying.

"Yeah... So, how did you get started?" Dean asks.

"First time, I saw a vampire I was barely eighteen. Home alone with my sister. I hear the window break in her room. I grab my dad's gun, run in, try to get it off her. Too late. So, I shoot the damn thing. Which of course is about useful as snapping it with a rubber band. It rushes me, picks me up, flings me across the room, knocks me out cold. When I wake up, the vampire's gone, and my sister's gone."

"And then?" Dean asks.

"Then... try explaining that one to your family. So, I left home. And then bummed around looking for information: how you track 'em, how you kill 'em. And I found that fang - it was my first kill." Gordon explains.

"Sorry, about your sister." Dean says.

"Yeah, she was beautiful. I can still see her, you know? The way she was. But, hey, that was a long time ago. I mean, your dad. That's gotta be rough." Gordon says.

"Yeah, yeah, you know. He was just one of those guys. Took some terrible beatings, just kept coming. So, you're always thinking about yourself, he's indestructible. He'll always be around; nothing can hit my dad. Then just like that... he's gone. I can't talk about this to Sammy, or Ana. You know, I gotta keep my game face on.... but uh, the truth is, I'm not handling it very well. Feel like I have this..." Dean says.

"Hole inside you? And it just gets bigger and bigger and darker and darker? Good. You can use it. Keeps you hungry. Trust me. There's plenty out there needs killing, and this'll help you do it. Dean, it's not a crime to need your job."

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"Hey, Mia, uh this is Sam." Sam says which makes Ana look up from her computer as she sees that Sam is on the phone with Amelia.

"Sam, it's good to hear from you. You guys are okay, aren't you?"

"Yeah, yeah, everything's fine. I got a question."

"Yeah, shoot."

"You ever run across a guy named Gordon Walker?" Sam asks.

"Yeah, I know Gordon." 

"And?" Sam asks.

"Well, he's real good hunter. Why are you asking?" 

"Well, we ran into him on a job and we're kinda working with him, I guess. Well, more like Dean is working with him, if you wanna be technical." Sam says as Ana takes another drink of her whiskey bottle.

"Don't do that." Amelia says.

"I - I thought you said he was a good hunter." Sam says

"Yeah, and Hannibal Lecter's a good psychiatrist. Look, he is dangerous to everyone and everything around him. If he's working on a job, you guys, just let him handle it and you move on." Amelia says as Sam furrows his eyebrows

"Mia--"

"No, Sam? You -- just listen to what I'm telling you, okay?" Amelia says to him.

"Right, okay. Thanks anyway." Sam says.

"Yeah, see ya." Amelia says as she hangs up.

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Both Ana and Sam buy a soda from a vending machine and starts walking back to room. Ana pauses as if she heard something, she cautiously opens the door, looking around. They get inside and leans against the door, relieved. Suddenly, a dark figure jumps them from behind. Ana knocks the first attacker down, then Sam knocked the second attacker down. The first attacker rises up from behind them and slams a heavy telephone into the back of their heads, knocking both of them out.

Sam and Ana are bound to a chair and gagged, a sack is over their heads, it's pulled off by the bartender from the bar. He shows a lot of fangs and advances on Ana who struggles. Moments later Ana hears a voice; a female voice. "Wait! Step back, Eli."

The man who is Eli pulls back h is fangs retracting, the woman walks over and pulls off Ana's gag. "My name is Lenore. I'm not going to hurt you two. We just need to talk."

Ana scoffs along with an eyeroll. "Talk? Yeah, okay. But I might have a tough time paying attention to much besides Eli's teeth."

"He won't hurt you two either. You have my word." Lenore says trying to reason with Ana who still doesn't buy what she is saying.

"Your word? Oh, yeah, great, thanks. Listen lady, no offense but you're not the first vampire we've met. So, thank you on your offer though." Ana grumbles to the woman.

"We're not like the others. We don't kill humans, and we don't drink their blood. We haven't for a long time." Lenore says.

"What is this, some kind of joke?" Ana asks.

"Notice you're still alive." Lenore retorts to the redhead.

"Okay, uh correct me if I'm not wrong here, but shouldn't you two be starving to death?" Ana asks.

"We've found other ways, cattle blood." Lenore says.

"You're telling me you're responsible for all the --" Ana says piecing it together. 

It's not ideal, in fact it's disgusting. But -- it allows us to get by." Lenore says.

"Okay, uh, why?" Ana asks confused.

"Survival. No deaths, no missing locals, no reason for people like you two to come looking for us. We blend in. Our kind is practically extinct. Turns out we weren't quite as high up the food chain as we imagined." Lenore explains.

"Why are we explaining ourselves to this killer?" Eli asks, Lenore as Ana rolls her eyes at what he said.

"Rude." Ana grumbles underneath her breath. 

"Eli!" Lenore scolds.

"We choke on cow's blood so that none of them suffer. Tonight, they murdered Conrad, and they celebrated." Eli says.

"Eli, that's enough." Lenore says to Eli.

"Yeah, Eli, that's enough." Ana sasses back with thick sarcasm laced through her words.

"What's done is done. We're leaving this town tonight." Lenore says.

"Then why did you bring me and him here? Why are you even talking to me?" Ana asks.

"Believe me, I'd rather not. But I know your guys' kind. Once you have the scent, you'll keep tracking us. It doesn't matter where we go. Hunters will find us." Lenore says.

"So, you're asking us not to follow you?" Ana asks confirming what this woman is asking.

"We have a right to live. We're not hurting anymore." Lenore says.

"Right, so you keep saying, but give me one good reason why I should believe you." Ana says to Lenore.

"Fine." Lenore says as she gets in her face. "You know what I'm going to do? I'm going to let you two go." She says as Ana looks at Lenore startled, as does Sam. "Take them back. Not a mark on them." Lenore orders the other vampires as they lead Sam and Ana back to the truck, their heads covered by the sack again, then they drive off.

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Dean and Gordon are sitting at the table in the motel room, discussing strategy over a map. "This is the best pattern I can establish. It's sketchy at best."

"Looks, like it's coming from this side of town. Which means the nest would be around here someplace, right?" Dean asks.

"Yep, that's what I'm thinking. Problem is, there's thirty-five, forty farms out there. I've searched about half of them, already, but nothing yet. They're covering their tracks really good." Gordon says.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to search the other half." Dean says as he looks at his watch. "What time is it? Where is Ana and Sam?"

"Car is parked outside. They probably went for a walk. They seem like the take-a-walk type." Gordon says to Dean.

"Yeah, Sam is, not so much Ana. Unless there is a bookstore nearby, or a gas station." Dean says as then the door opens, and Ana and Sam enter. Ana is giving Dean a heavy glare.

"Where have you been?" Dean asks his brother and Ana, as she has her arms crossed over her chest.

"Oh, nothing really. Just got kidnapped by vampires. But thank you for your concern."

"Wa--vampires?" Dean asks Ana, as she rolls her eyes.

"That's what I said, idiot." Ana snarks to Dean which makes him give her a look.

"Quit with the attitude, Ana." Dean says as he points a finger at her, like a parent would when they are scolding their child.

"You're honestly the least of my concern." She says to him which cut something in Dean, as she looked at Gordon. "I think it is time for you to leave."

"He's not leaving, Ana." Dean says to his girlfriend. 

"Oh, yeah. Last I checked, I didn't ask for your opinion or say in this conversation." Ana snarked to Dean which made him glare even more at his girlfriend.

"You mind chillin' out for a couple minutes?" Dean says to Gordon as he got up and grabbed Ana by the arm and pulled her out of the motel room with Sam following the two.

"Dean, maybe we've got to rethink this hunt." Sam says as Dean continues to hold Ana's arm.

"What are you talking about? Where were you two?"

"Oh my god. Thank you for noticing but me and Sam got kidnapped by vampires, while you were having fun drinking fucking beer with your best friend, Gordon." Ana sasses to Dean as he pushed her against a random car in the parking lot.

"I said enough of the attitude, Anastasia." Dean says to her as he pressed his hand on her shoulder, keeping her still and unable to move. "Or I will stop it for you." 

"We were in the vampire nest." Sam says.

"You found it?" Dean asks his brother.

"They found us, man." Sam says as he motioned to Ana also.

"How did you get out? How many'd you kill." Dean says.

"None." Sam says, as Ana rolls her eyes.

"Well, Sam, they didn't just let you go." Dean says to his brother.

"That's exactly what they did, idiot." Ana sasses as Dean gives her a glare.

"Anastasia..." Dean warns to his girlfriend as she rolled her eyes at him.

"We were blindfolded, we don't know." Sam says.

"Well, you've got to know something." Dean says.

"We went over that bridge outside of town, but Dean, listen. Maybe we shouldn't go after them." Sam says.

"Why not?" Dean asked.

"I don't think they're like other vampires. I don't think they're killing people." Sam says trying to get Dean to reason with him about killing these vampires.

"You're joking. Then how do they stay alive? Or undead, or whatever the hell they are." Dean says.

"The cattle mutilations. They said they live off of animal blood." Sam says.

"And you believed them?" Dean asks.

"Look at me and Ana. They let us go without a scratch." Sam says.

"Wait, so you're saying... No, man, no way. I don't know why they let you two go. I don't really care. We find 'em, and we waste 'em." Dean says.

"Why?" Sam asks.

"What part of 'vampires' don't you understand, Sam? If it's supernatural, we kill it, end of story. That's our job." Dean says as Ana rolls her eyes.

"No, Dean, that's not our job. Our job is hunting evil. And if these things aren't killing people, they're not evil!" Sam says.

"Of course, they're killing people, that's what they do. They're all the same, Sam. They're not human, okay? We have to exterminate every last one of them." Dean says.

"No, Dean, I don't think so, alright? Not this time." Sam says.

"Gordon's been on those vamps for a year, man, he knows." Dean says as that's when Ana piped up.

"Gordon? Well, that's shock." Ana grumbles, as Dean turns to her.

"Anastasia, I said enough." Dean says to her, then he turns to his brother. "Yeah."

"And you're taking his word for it? Some guy you barely know. Or did you tell him your life story while you two were drinking beer at the bar." Ana says to him.

"Amelia says, he's bad news." Sam says to his brother.

"You called, Amelia?" Dean asks his brother as Sam nods his head. "And I'm supposed to listen to her? We barely know her, Sam, no thanks, I'll go with Gordon." 

"Right, cause Gordon is such an old friend." Ana says, as Dean clenched his other fist.

"You don't think I can see what this is?" Sam says to his brother.

"What are you talking about?" Dean asks.

"He's a substitute for Dad, isn't he? A poor one." Sam says.

"Shut up, Sam."

"Or what?" Ana says.

"He's not even close, Dean. Not on his best day." Sam says.

"You know what? I'm not even going to talk about this." Dean says as he goes to walk away.

"If you go with Gordon, I'm done. I'm leaving." Ana says which makes Dean stop dead in his tracks as he turns to look at Ana. "You heard me, hotshot."

"Annie..."

"Don't. If you go with Gordon, I'm done." 

"With me or the hunt."

"Both." 

"Well, I guess we are done, because I'm going with Gordon."

"Where are you even going to go?"

"Amelia can pick me up." Ana says to Sam as the three of them return to the motel room, as Gordon is gone, as Ana walks to her and Dean's bed and packs up her stuff. 

"Annie...wait..."

"You made your choice Dean, that's all I'm going to say." Ana says to Dean, which makes him sigh. 

"Please...baby."

"Go to your friend, or whatever." Ana says as she grabs her bag and her other stuff that she has. Before she got out of the motel room, she turned to Dean and Sam, as her eyes locked on Dean. "Goodbye, Dean." With that his babygirl was gone, and into the night as the door shut.

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hannah speaks!

hope you like this chapter.

this is part one of 'bloodlust'.

to make my life easier and my sanity in check i splitted the chapters in half.

is dean and ana gonna get back together? or stay broken up?

let me know what are your guesses in the comments?

<3

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