Hunting Humanity X | By : greenwizard11 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dean was getting ready for bed when Liam came out of the bathroom with a wicked smirk on his face. “You must be feeling better,” he was glad to see his partner in a good mood.
“I'm feeling something,” Liam sauntered over to the bed. He pulled the covers off of Dean and climbed on top of his husband, pinning Dean back against the head board. Then the blond planted a long and passionate lust filled kiss on Dean's lips.
“I see,” Dean gazed into Liam's eyes when the blond pulled back. “Far be it from me to deny you what you want.” He started to reach toward the night stand to grab the lube, but Liam snatched his wrist.
“I'm in control here,” Liam reached for the lube himself. “Just sit back and enjoy yourself.”
Dean laughed softly. “I don't know what's gotten into you, but I'm intrigued.”
Liam lowered himself to kiss Dean again, his tongue snaking it's way into the other man's mouth. As soon as Dean was ready to go, Liam's hips ground into Dean's so that their cocks were brushing against each other. A soft moan came out of Dean, and he started to wrap his arms around his partner, but Liam grabbed both wrists and pinned them back roughly.
Dean whimpered again when the grinding stopped and contact was lost. “Patience, my dear,” Liam whispered in a husky tone before gently biting Dean's earlobe. Then the blond's mouth moved to nibble on a spot just under Dean's jaw. Dean inhaled sharply and tried to lift his hips to make contact again, but he was pushed down.
When Liam let his head fall back and presented his own throat, Dean responded by licking and nibbling in just the right spot. Liam also pulled one of Dean's hands toward his back. Dean knew just what he wanted and ghosted his fingertips down his lover's spine, causing a moan of pleasure.
“Are you just gonna tease me all night?” Dean asked, his gaze filled with desire.
Liam chuckled. “I'll get to the good part in due time.” The blond started kissing his way down Dean's chest and stomach, even gently biting Dean's inner thigh. Then he took Dean's cock into his hand and let the entire length slide down his throat. Dean's eyes closed and he pushed his hips up as he moaned. Then Liam pulled back and let the tip of his tongue run up the underside.
Liam stopped again, and ran his hands up Dean's body until his nimble fingers found Dean's nipples and started squeezing and twisting them. Dean whimpered, and Liam claimed his mouth to quiet him. Then the blond met his partner's eyes. “Do you want me?” came the question.
“Right now, in the worst way,” Dean answered.
Liam grabbed the lube and poured some into his hand. Then he used it to slick Dean up. The blond raised himself up and then slowly impaled himself on Dean's throbbing erection. Then he sat still for a moment, and moved his hips around until Dean's cock was rubbing against just the right spot. He put his hands on Dean's shoulders and kissed him as he started to slide himself up and down.
Dean grabbed the blond's sides, and passionately returned the kiss as his breath became faster. Liam dug his nails into Dean's skin, leaving scratches down his shoulders. Dean hissed, but started nibbling Liam's neck again.
After a few minutes, Liam rolled over onto his back, pulling Dean with him. Dean started pounding into his lover and Liam bit his shoulder with a groan. Dean started stroking Liam's cock and opened his mouth in a silent scream as he climaxed. Liam wasn't far behind, pressing his whole body into Dean's as he blew his load.
“That was...” Dean let himself fall beside Liam panting heavily. “I think I like it when you tease.”
Liam had a wide grin on his face. “It does make things more fun, doesn't it?”
“I just hope we didn't make too much noise. You make it hard not to. But I bet you're good and relaxed now.”
“Very,” Liam kissed Dean tenderly and snuggled close to fall asleep.
Dean found Sam on his laptop in the kitchen the next morning. “Anything on the Amara meter?”
Sam shook his head. “Uh, no. I'm starting to think that God's psycho sister has gone to ground. What about you, you hear from Cas?”
“No. He said he was working on something to draw her out, but it's been radio silence since he was at the bunker.”
“I don't like all this silence.”
“Me either, but not much we can do until we find something.”
“Of course, there wasn't a lot of silence coming from your bedroom last night.”
“You heard that, huh? We weren't that loud, were we?”
“I don't think you disturbed any young ears. But I heard some stuff when I came down to get a drink. I guess Liam is feeling better.”
“I guess. Hey, what about you?”
“What about me?”
“How are things going with Natalie? Anything going on in your bedroom?”
Sam rolled his eyes. “You're not exactly the person I want to talk about my sex life with. But suffice it to say, I think things have gotten better since we've been home more. The kids are happy about it too. Man, they're getting big.”
“Yeah, I noticed. And asking questions.”
“Yeah. Even though our dad wasn't the best dad, I kinda wish he was still around for a few bits of wisdom. Of course, knowing him, he'd say John was old enough to start learning about hunting. Samuel though, he had some words of wisdom before...”
“We knew it wasn't gonna be easy. Of course, we thought it was only gonna be one kid...”
Sam chuckled. “Yeah, the universe really had us fooled.”
“Speaking of which, how are things going with Becky? You haven't mentioned her in a while. She finally give up?”
“Pretty much. She isn't who she used to be because things really didn't turn out how she wanted. When Nathan was old enough to understand, we explained things to him. There have been a few phone calls and visits, but Natalie is pretty much his mom.”
“Well, we expected that.” Dean's phone started ringing and he answered it. “Hey! Long time. Your Caddyshack review is way overdue. Yeah. You got it. We're there.” He hung up and turned to Sam. “How do you feel about South Dakota?”
“Why? Who was that?”
“That was Claire. As predicted, she's been hunting while staying with Jody. She thinks there's something going on, and she'd like our help.”
Sam thought about it a moment. “Well, we got zip on Amara, and I guess we can't let her get herself into trouble.”
“That's the spirit. I'll go tell Liam.”
They had just arrived at Jody's house and were greeting Claire when Jody walked in with Alex. “Well, there goes the neighborhood. Hi,” Jody greeted them with a smile.
“Hey,” Sam moved in to give her a hug. “Let me help you out,” he grabbed the grocery bags she was carrying.
“Oh, thank you!” Then she turned to Dean. “Come here.”
“It has been too long,” Dean said as he hugged her.
“Yeah, clearly it's been too long, because Alex, that is you, right?” Sam was surprised when he saw her.
“I don't look that different!” Alex blushed a little.
“It's amazing what you can accomplish when you spend two hours in the bathroom every morning,” Claire commented snidely.
“Since when are you even up in the morning, I'm surprised you're awake now,” Alex shot back.
“Hey!” Jody snapped at the girls. “I'm pretty sure the guys didn't come here to watch you two kill each other. Is everything okay? I didn't accidentally butt dial you or anything, did I?”
“I called,” Claire confessed. “About the monsters that you refuse to believe are monsters.”
“Oh you gotta be kidding.” Jody turned to the guys. “You know, if you'd checked in with me, I could have saved you a trip.”
Dean shrugged. “Well, we figured we owed you a visit.”
“And you know what, actually I could use the backup. I'm gonna put another chicken on. You settle in,” Jody said as she headed for the kitchen.
“You might wanna make it two,” Dean called after her. “I'm starving.”
“Maybe even three,” Liam joked. “I've seen you eat.”
Dean shot him a little glare. “Yeah, well, I sleep with you and you get really gassy sometimes. If smells could kill I wouldn't still be here.”
“It's not that bad,” Liam grumbled.
“Yeah it is,” Sam chimed in. “I've been exposed to it while sleeping in the car. Whatever you eat that causes that, stop.”
When dinner was ready they all crowded around the table. “Oh, this bird is fantastic,” Dean said as he gobbled it down. “When you mix it up with the potatoes and the, the beans...”
“It's okay,” Liam said as he nibbled.
Dean rolled his eyes. “Oh stop. Your cooking is good too. What were those things you made the day before yesterday?”
“Buffalo chicken enchiladas.”
“Yeah, save that recipe. That was awesome.”
“Can we get to the case?” Claire was impatient. “Three people are missing.”
“There is no evidence that they didn't skip town on their own! Two of them were runaways, one was a homeless guy,” Jody argued with her.
“He was last seen at Braden Point. I've been stalking it out.”
“Right,” Dean nodded as he reached for more potatoes. “Braden Point?”
“It's where the kids go to make out,” Jody explained.
“Guys. There's something out there,” Claire insisted. “People are reporting animals they've never seen before, things stalking their front yards that disappear...”
“This is according to the- Hey!” Jody yelled at Alex when she saw her trying to sneak a sip of wine. “Put it back. The neighborhood crime blogs that Claire has been reading.”
“They're eye witness accounts,” Claire pointed out.
“Well, we've hunted on less,” Sam was a little curious.
“What else you got?” Dean asked.
“Uh, I'm working on it.”
“Claire did catch a werewolf. Oh right! Turned out to be a German shepherd with rabies,” Alex teased.
“And before that was the vampire,” Jody added. “Councilwoman into erotic cosplay. I didn't know what cosplay was before that. Super embarrassing for the whole force.”
“Wow. You've been busy,” Dean looked to Claire a little surprised.
“I've been hunting,” Claire grumbled.
“AKA menacing innocent people!” Jody was a little frustrated. “Claire has a whole string of assaults racked up. The only reason she's not sitting in jail right now is that I'm the sheriff!”
Claire huffed. “Fine, I've been wrong. But this time, I know there's a monster.”
“Maybe,” Liam entered the conversation. “Claire, I know what it's like when you get a glimpse into this world. You start to see monsters everywhere. I mean, at the time I had a killer sense of smell, and learned to be able to tell that way. But you can't let yourself become paranoid.”
“I'm not wrong this time!” Claire was getting mad.
“Can we stop talking about monsters, and hunting? What about real life?” Alex spoke up.
Claire shot her a glare. “Real life? Okay. Yeah, sure. Let's get real. You and Henry set on a weekend yet?”
“What?” Alex was suddenly worried.
“When you sneaking off to Jody's cabin to screw yourselves silly?”
“Here we go,” Dean mumbled as he and Sam both suddenly got very uncomfortable.
Alex' eyes bugged out. “Um, we're not... You're completely insane!”
“You might wanna clear your g-tracks before you commit to that,” Claire said.
Sam moved to get up from the table. “This seems like uh, family business.”
Jody hit the table. “Sit! Stay! Alex, anything you want to say?”
“Nope,” Alex crossed her arms.
“Okay, uh, well, um, I may have; I've definitely seen birth control pills in your backpack.”
“Oh, we're going there,” Sam mumbled.
“You do know those take like at least a full month to really work, right?” Liam spoke up. “What?” he said when Dean shot him a glare. “I don't know what you two are so embarrassed about. Neither of you are virgins. And I've been having sex since I was fourteen, and that was... hell... over three hundred years ago.”
“Since we're going there, on a church altar,” Dean reminded him.
“Damn straight,” Liam seemed proud of that. “Well, the sex wasn't straight, but anyway, point is, it's not a shameful thing.”
“Liam brings up a good point,” Jody said. “If we can't talk about it we shouldn't be doing it, right?”
“So, he was younger than I am when he...” Alex thought out loud.
“And I wasn't his guardian,” Jody argued. “I have a feeling I should say God help whoever was.” That made Liam chuckle. “Okay. I'm not gonna tell you that you are too young to be having sex, or you,” she looked to Claire.
“Who's she gonna have sex with, she doesn't talk to anybody,” Alex mumbled.
“Um, what I will tell you is that birth control pills are useless against STD's. Whoever you are with needs to suit up! Every time. Always. No pulling up the drawbridge early.”
“I know I get it!”
“And don't expect the guy, as much as I love Henry, to always show up packing. Am I right?” she looked to the guys.
“That's true,” Liam nodded. “I mean, I didn't have to worry about it as a vampire, but guys didn't know that little piece of information, and a lot of them didn't worry about it either.”
“Can vampires be a carrier though?” Dean suddenly seemed worried about that.
Liam rolled his eyes. “We're both fine, so I doubt it.”
“Stop!” Alex cried. “We haven't done anything yet. I'm just trying to be prepared.”
“Prepared is good,” Liam gave a little nod. “One piece of advice I will give though. A lot of people end up regretting who their first time was with. I've heard a lot of stories from people. But Jack and I, we really clicked. I mean, I was really into him, and he was really into me, so I don't regret that. I thought the two of us were going to be together for life. Then some selfish bastard, well...”
“Great, um, we need some more mashed potatoes, right? Mashed potatoes, I'm just gonna...” Jody drained her wine glass in one gulp. “I'm gonna get some more potatoes.”
After dinner Dean and Liam helped Jody clean up. “Nice ambush in there,” Dean said as he handed Jody a plate he had dried.
“Hey, you guys crashed my pad first!” Jody pointed out.
“Well, you know, I thought we were going to be helping you with monsters, not birth control. And Liam, it didn't seem to bother you a bit, did it?”
Liam set aside a plate he'd just washed. “Like I said, nothing to be ashamed of. All normal stuff.”
Jody sighed. “Don't get me wrong, I love those girls, but man, I am hanging on by my fingertips. The last guy Claire pegged as a monster, she held a sword to his throat. He is hellbent on pressing charges.”
“You know I gotta be honest, I thought it was gonna be Alex with the adjustment issues,” Dean dried another plate.
“Oh yeah, it was rough going there for a bit too. But this year everything clicked, she's dating the most popular guy in school for gosh sake.”
“Yeah I know, I barely recognized her.”
“And even there, I feel like I should be teaching her about boyfriends and relationships, you know, stuff a mom would teach her.”
Dean chuckled. “Sammy and I could've benefited from a little of that.”
“I pretty much figured it out on my own,” Liam said as he let the soapy water start to drain. “My brother did give me some guidance, but you know me.”
Dean shook his head. “Yeah, I do know you.”
Jody chuckled at that. “Yeah, but I'm not Alex' mom. I'm not Claire's mom, I didn't raise them. I don't have that kind of history with them.”
“Well then, you build history with them,” Liam said. “It doesn't seem to me like you're doing that bad of a job. You didn't get to build up to this point by raising them as small children, but consider it a learning experience for all of you.”
“Thanks,” Jody patted the blond on the shoulder.
“Well we can talk to Claire,” Dean offered. “And we'll get her to settle down.”
“It's not just Claire busting heads.”
“There's more?” Dean's eyebrows raised.
“Yeah, she started college, but she hasn't been to classes for weeks. She doesn't have any friends. She spends all her time trolling for cases, and reading lore.”
“Sounds kinda creepy when you put it like that.”
“You know I've got nothing against hunting. But if she's hiding in it because she doesn't have anything else? I'm just worried about her being so alone.”
Dean nodded. “Well, I'll put Sammy on it. He's better with the whole talky thing anyway.”
“Thanks.”
“What about me?” Liam looked a little offended.
“Well, uh...” Dean tried to figure out a way to put it delicately. “She's an impressionable young girl, and you're about five eggs short of a dozen. Ow!” he cried when the blond kicked him. “I think you just proved my point for me.”
“I can be very insightful thank you.”
“You have your moments, but I still think Sam is better suited for this.”
The next day a teacher was found dead at Alex' high school. His body had been hung from the flag poll for everyone to see first thing in the morning. Just in case it might be something, the guys put on their suits and headed to the school with Jody. “Victim's name is Stephen Phelps, he was a math teacher. Alex' favorite, actually,” Jody filled them in.
Sam frowned. “I'm sorry to hear that.”
“Phelps was found hanging upside down from the top of the flag pole, duct taped. Like his neck had been snapped first.”
“Any witnesses?” Dean asked.
“Only the lucky custodian that found him.”
Sam eyed the flag poll. “So, how did the killer get Phelps up there in the first place? Unless he had his own fire truck?”
“That's a good question,” Liam said as he looked up as well. “Not normal killer behavior. This was a very strange message. Maybe Claire actually was on to something this time.”
“Don't tell her that,” Dean said.
Jody pulled out an evidence bag with white fibers. “We found this around the flag pole, if it means anything. I already sent a sample to the lab.”
“What else you know about Phelps?” Dean asked.
“Just that he was a damn fine teacher. He really helped Alex out, I know that.”
Just then Claire walked up to them. “I knew it. So, what are we dealing with? Demons, ghost possession?”
“Claire, this is a crime scene, you can't be here,” Jody chided her.
“Oh, but the fake FBI can?” Claire grumbled.
“Keep your voice down!” Jody hissed.
Dean grabbed Claire by the arm. “Come here,” he said as he dragged her into the street.
“I was trying to work the case. The case everyone said wasn't real.”
“And you know what, you were right. Okay? There is something unnatural going on here. But you can't just walk up in front of a bunch of officers and demand that the sheriff give you details on a murder investigation.”
“You think I like putting on a suit?” Liam said from behind Dean.
“Can we talk about the body now?” Claire didn't want to hear it.
“Oh I'm not even near finished,” Dean gave her a serious look as she rolled her eyes. “You need to show Jody a little respect. She did you a huge solid by taking you in. She got you set up at school.
“I don't wanna go to school.”
“Nobody wants to go to school, Claire, it's school! My point is, she's been busting her ass to get you set up with a life. She's feeding you, hell you got a nicer room than I do now. She kept you out of jail...”
“I never asked her to.”
“And that's what I'm talking about. You need to act like you give a crap! You need to appreciate what that woman's done for you.”
“We realize you were handed what Dean likes to call a crap sandwich,” Liam took his turn. “Life can suck. Believe me, I know. Nobody ever said things were fair because they're not. You think you have it bad? My ribs look like a jig saw puzzle from all the times they were broken when I was a kid. I don't like to talk about my father or the things he did, but do you think I deserved any of it? My point is, a lot of people, me included, have had it a whole lot worse than you, and when something good happens, we don't look down our noses at it.” He turned to Dean. “How'd I do?”
“Not bad,” Dean answered. “And he's right,” he turned back to Claire. “My childhood sucked too, but I don't go around half cocked holding blades to peoples' throats.”
Alex came over with Henry. “They canceled school. So we're gonna hang out, I guess,” Alex told them.
“Hang out, huh?” Dean gave Henry a long judging glare.
“Yeah. Okay then,” Alex said as they walked away.
“Oh yeah. He got the message,” Claire said sarcastically.
“Damn right he did.” Dean growled when Claire walked away. “Quit walking away from me!”
Sam decided he was going to go with Jody to question the principal and the custodian who found the body. Dean decided that he and Liam would check the school for anything suspicious. They walked down the empty hall, Dean holding out his EMF detector, which wasn't making any noise. “This teacher was Alex' favorite,” Liam thought out loud as they walked. “Do you think the message was for her? I mean, she did grow up in a nest of vampires. Maybe we didn't get all of them.”
“I think she would've told us if we hadn't,” Dean said. “And she has no connection to the other missing people as far as we know.”
“Yes, but the other people are just missing. The teacher was the only one put on display.”
“Maybe you've got a point, but we'll have to do more digging. Other than her vampire family, who would go after Alex?”
“I don't know. I'm just not one to believe in coincidences.”
They caught up with Sam after the whole school had been searched. “This place is bigger than it looks. Checked every classroom, every office, every hallway, and every bathroom. And I deserve hazard pay for that,” Dean reported.
“And?” Sam wanted to know what they found.
“Nothing. No EMF, no hex bags, no sulfur, the only thing we found was a couple of teachers making out in the break room.”
“Well, you got more than I did. Not one witness. Oh, the custodian, there's definitely something up with him, he's squirrely.”
“Well, teacher of the year gets run up a flag pole, and nobody knows squat? Something's going on here. Liam thinks it might have something to do with Alex.”
“Really?” Sam was surprised by that. “You think?”
Liam nodded. “Somebody was trying to make a statement, and the guy was her favorite teacher. If you consider her past... I mean, I'm surprised my past hasn't bitten me in the ass more.”
“It's something to consider,” Sam agreed. “But we have to look at all angles.”
A little later Dean, Liam, and Jody returned to the house. Sam and Claire were at the kitchen table doing research. “Got the results back on that stuff from crime scene,” Dean announced as he entered.
“And?” Sam looked up.
“Asbestos.”
“So our killer's fire retardant. What does that mean?” Claire asked.
“Well, not much yet,” Dean answered.
“And, Wheeler the Janitor? His alibi checks out,” Jody told them.
“Well, his social security number does not,” Sam said. “It belongs to Mimi Garcia, who died in 1988.”
“And Wheeler started at Marshall a few months ago. When the disappearances started. The ones I said were supernatural in the first place?” Claire seemed a little smug.
“Yes, we know, you keep reminding us,” Jody was a little annoyed.
“So we need to talk to this Mr. Wheeler again.” Sam closed his laptop and got up.
Jody nodded. “Okay, I'm gonna run his ID photo through the database.”
Claire also got up. “I'm coming with you. I have a Fed suit, I can be your new agent trainee.”
“Okay, hold on there, Quantico! You and I are leaving in a half an hour, the registrar, remember?” Jody reminded her.
“Reschedule it.”
“Again? No. You are going to beg him to let you re-enroll. Tonight.”
“When there's a killer out there?”
“We got this,” Liam assured her. “These guys have a few decades on you. I have a few centuries on you. The problem is well covered.”
“Are you calling me old?” Dean seemed a little offended.
“Well, you're not twenty anymore. If my math is correct, you're thirty seven, which is closer to forty than thirty.”
“And you're... You're like dirt.”
“Biologically I'm seven years younger than you, you dirty old man,” Liam chuckled. “Technically eight right now because it isn't August yet.”
“Shut up,” Dean grumbled as he dragged the blond out the door by the wrist.
They went to check up on the custodian by visiting the address he listed in his file. It was an abandoned house. “Well, that isn't suspicious at all,” Liam said sarcastically as they headed back to the car.
Dean shook his head. “And a fake address. Well I am loving this guy.” Dean's phone started to ring and he grabbed it to answer. “Hey what's up?”
“Dean! You need-” Jody's voice was cut off suddenly and they could hear the sounds of a fight.
“Jody?” Dean was suddenly worried. They all three jumped in the car and raced back to the house.
When they got there Jody's truck was still in the garage, but nobody was around. “I'll check the house,” Sam said as he ran inside to see if anyone was there.
Dean moved into the garage, Liam close behind. He found Jody's phone and Claire's knife on the floor, but no sign of either of them. He knelt down to pick up the knife. “Damn it!”
“Nothing! No one.” Sam came back. Dean showed him the knife. “It's Claire's knife. So whatever it was, it was lying in wait for them when they left.”
Dean's phone started ringing and he reached to answer it. “This is Agent Noon. No I have not seen the sheriff either. I'd be happy to pass on the information. I'm just here with my partners, what do you got?” He nodded as the officer on the line told him what they found. “They identified the custodian,” he said to Sam and Liam. “Richard Beesome. A trucker out of O'Neill, Nebraska, he's been missing for three years. Thank you,” Dean hung up. “His family was found exsanguinated. Throats ripped out.”
“I knew it was vampires,” Liam sighed.
“O'Neill, isn't that where Alex was from? Where her nest was?” Sam thought out loud.
“When we found them, yeah,” Dean confirmed. “You were right, you almost always are,” he patted Liam's shoulder. “So, what, Beesome was part of Alex' old nest? Came here looking for Alex and then found Jody and Claire instead?”
Sam shook his head. “I don't know, something still doesn't sit right. That teacher's body probably was a message, but Alex didn't seem like she understood that message.”
“We gotta warn Alex.”
“Yeah, alright you pick her up, I'll go check Beesome's office, there's bound to be something there.”
As Sam got into Jody's truck Dean and Liam got into the Impala. Dean pulled out his phone to call Alex. “Hey, where are you, I'm coming to get you,” he said when she answered.
“I'm at 50s, on Lake,” she answered.
“Okay, sit tight till I get there, do not go off by yourself.”
“What's going on?” she was a little confused and scared.
“The custodian at your school, he's a vamp.”
“Oh my god. No.”
“Listen to me, I'll be there in five minutes, don't move. You understand?”
“Yeah.”
Dean hung up and raced to the diner. When they got there the two men looked around and didn't see her anywhere. Dean tried calling her again, and they followed the sound of her ringing phone to the dumpster. “Oh come on!” Dean shouted.
“She was with Henry,” Liam picked up her phone. “He must be part of it.”
“Probably,” Dean pulled out his phone to call Sam. “Alex is gone,” he said when Sam answered.
“Dean, listen, I just found an old school map, uh, there's a building, it used to be the pool. They closed it down because it had asbestos. That has to be where Beesome took them.”
Dean nodded. “We're fifteen minutes away.”
“Alright, it's at the East end of the school, I'm heading there now.”
Dean drove back to the school as quickly as they could. When he and Liam quietly entered the building they were greeted with quite a sight. Sam was down in the emptied out pool fighting with Henry. Jody and Claire were tied up and bloody on the floor, though it looked like Claire was working herself free. And Beesome was standing in front of Alex, and she was also tied up. The vampire held a machete to her throat. “No one's gonna save you.”
Claire did manage to get free, and she grabbed a forgotten crowbar off the floor and stabbed Beesome with it. The vampire turned to face her with a menacing growl, but Dean crept up behind him and chopped off his head. “Did you drink their blood?” he demanded of Claire.
“No!” she insisted.
Liam cut Alex free, and Dean went to help Jody. “Ow, Dean!” she cried, obviously hurt. “Oh, it had to be the leg. I'm gonna need bionics.”
“Come here,” Dean helped her up and supported her.
Sam managed to stun Henry and dragged him up in front of Alex. “He's all yours now.”
Alex just glared at Henry while he still looked rather cocky. “I should've tapped that when I had the chance,” he smirked.
“Keep dreaming about me,” Alex punched him and Claire decapitated him.
After taking Jody to the hospital they went home for some much needed rest. Jody came down in the morning on crutches. “What smells so good?”
On the table was plenty of pancakes, bacon, and sliced fruit. Alex was pouring orange juice into glasses. Liam appeared with a spatula in hand. “I saved breakfast, that's what smells so good.”
“They tried to cook?”
“Emphasis on the word tried,” Liam nodded.
“We wanted to do something for you,” Alex said as she finished pouring the juice. “I'm sorry he hurt you. Both of you.”
Jody made her way over to the table. “We're fine. We're in three whole pieces, more or less, it's okay.”
“It's not okay. He almost killed you for what I did.”
“For what those vamps did,” Claire corrected her. “You were a kid, you had to do whatever they said.”
Jody looked proudly at Alex. “Alex, you were ready to give up your life for us. That's goodness. And that's what's scary about family. Gives you so much to lose.”
“Who cooked?” Dean asked as he came downstairs.
“I did,” Liam answered. “So it probably isn't the greatest.”
“Shut up,” Dean moved like he was going to smack him. “You're a man of many talents, and cooking is one of them. I just happen to enjoy Jody's cooking too.”
After breakfast was eaten and cleaned up, the guys got ready to leave. Dean stood in the yard with Claire. “You don't have to worry, I know what I have,” Clare said. “You should've seen Jody take out that vamp, she would have taken a bullet for me.”
“Does that mean you're gonna make her life less hellish?” Dean asked her.
She gave him a small smile. “I solemnly swear not to hunt like a dumbass. Jody said that she's gonna teach me to vet leads, and teach me how to investigate. She thinks I'm gonna get myself killed.”
“Oh, at some point, you probably will,” Liam said as he came over. “I've spent a lot of time around a lot of hunters. Jason was the only one to die of natural causes. Keep that in mind.”
“I will,” Claire nodded.
Sam came out with some boxes of food. “Dude! Got ribs! And, uh, two tubs of sauce, because you're not touching mine.”
“What about me?” Liam asked.
“You can share with man you married.”
“Just because I married him doesn't mean I wanna share with him either.”
“Hey!” Dean was a little offended.
Liam put a hand on his shoulder. “Again, my dear, we've seen you eat. Love you, but I want my own sauce.”
Jody laughed at the exchange. “Made it for dinner last night, didn't get to eat it, what with the multiple kidnappings and all.”
Sam turned his attention to Alex. “Hey. You gonna be alright?”
Alex gave a little nod. “Yeah. School on Monday.”
Claire raised an eyebrow at that. “You're just gonna go take a bio quiz and pretend like you didn't almost get slaughtered?”
“You're not giving up hunting, are you?” Alex shot back.
“Hell no.”
“Alex. Other vamps may come for you,” Sam warned her.
Alex glanced at her feet for a moment. “I know. And I'll be ready. And when I get my life together, I might be moving on.”
“Alex, you don't have to leave to protect us,” Claire said.
“That's not why. I can't be around what you all are doing. Things you're fighting.”
Dean turned to Jody. “You gonna be alright now that you're outnumbered again?”
“Ah, as long as everyone wears a condom, we'll be fine,” Jody joked.
Dean chuckled at that. “I want that bumper sticker.”
Liam rolled his eyes. “You have such a dirty mind.”
“So do you,” Dean shot back. “And I don't complain.”
“I do not have a dirty mind!” Liam argued.
Dean just laughed as he waved goodbye to Jody and got in the car. Sam and Liam followed suit and they started off toward home. “Liam, you still have money?” Sam asked.
“Of course, why?”
“I wanted to get my wife something for Valentine's Day, and not something she bought. Help me pick something out?”
“Sure. Dean, why don't I ever get any presents from you?”
“I'm kinda in the same boat as Sammy. Do you really wanna buy your own present?”
“Not really.”
“Well, hunting is a full time job that doesn't pay anything, so learn to appreciate my charming smile, and maybe a foot rub when we get home.”
“I like foot rubs.”
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