|The Blood Bank
Author: FANGTASTIC SLAYER PM
Its up to Sam to save Dean from a female vampire who as taken a fancy to his brother, hurt and captured Dean, Sam angstRated: Fiction T - English - Supernatural/Angst - Dean W. & Sam W. - Chapters: 12 - Words: 22,057 - Reviews: 58 - Favs: 46 - Follows: 30 - Updated: 08-20-08 - Published: 06-26-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4350828
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Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, Dean or Sam, I'm just borrowing them and I give them back when I've finished
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, Dean or Sam, I'm just borrowing them and I give them back when I've finished
THE BLOOD BANK
It was late afternoon and the barn was in slight darkness, rays of light came in through the slits in the barn doors. He sat on the dirty hay covered floor with his back against the barn wall, arms shackled to it, his eyes slowly flickered open, he didn't know how long he been there, he remembered being thrown into a tree and then his head slammed against a rock, he remembered the first time, her perfume and her cold lips on his neck, then the pain as her vampire teeth broke into his skin, darkness came shortly afterwards, he felt her once more after that on his neck, now she approached him again, he didn't move or show any signs that he knew she was there, she crawled to him on all fours. She smelt him as she came nearer and then she straddled him. He still didn't move he just stared ahead at nothing. She licked the dried blood from the cut on his forehead and then she moved his head to one side and ran her tongue up his neck and kissed it she turned his head back and kissed him fully on his lips, pushing her tongue deep to his mouth, he didn't response back. She laughed and when back to his neck and licked it again, pulling her head back her vampire teeth appeared; she sank them into his neck piercing the skin, they retracted back and she began to suck his blood, his life force. His eyes closed as he faded into the darkness again.
She would take just enough, she would keep him alive, she knew from past experience not to be greedy, that's how they survived taking one or two here and there and keeping them alive, they called them the blood bank, one or two missing persons didn't raise too much suspicion with the locals. The hunters were now getting closer to the nest and it was time to move on, to relocate; they were taking their blood bank with them, she heard trucks approaching so she stood up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Zane the leader of the vampires opened the barn doors and entered, he was over six foot tall with black shoulder length straight hair and brown eyes, he wore a short leather jacket and stonewashed jeans, he gave the order to load up.
"Hey Chrissie need any help with the hunter" a vampire called Seth called out to her
She nodded "thanks" she was strong enough to do it herself but decided to let Seth do the heavy lifting, she started to unshackle the hunter, Seth pulled him up by his jacket his head flopping to one side, blood running down his neck where she had bitten into him. Chrissie wiped the blood off his neck with her finger and proceeded to licked it clean. Seth lifted the hunter's six foot odd frame over his shoulder with ease.
"Be careful with him, I don't want him damaging, well not too much". She lifted the hunter's head up. "Dean's mine so make sure no one else touches him"
Seth was shorter than Dean in height with dark brown curly hair and hazel eyes, he wore a black T-shirt and black jeans, he carried Dean to one of the trucks and another vampire took him and placed him in a cage, with the other members of the blood bank. Once they were loaded the vampires climbed in and the trucks started up, Zane threw a lighter into the barn, it landed on the dry hay which started to burn immediately. Zane climbed into the cab of the truck and it pulled out on to the road following the other trucks as they headed for the highway.
In the truck Dean knew he was on the move, his head hurt he was sure he had a concussion, he's back was soar from when he had been thrown against a tree, he felt drained and weak, he closed his eyes and slipped back into unconscious, hoping it was all some bad dream and he'd wake up in a cheap motel room with Sam.
Sam sat on his bed looking across at Dean's empty bed. They were hunting with Bobby and Joseph; they had been told by a reliable source that there was a small nest of vampires in a cabin in the woods. Dean was the one who wanted this hunt; he seemed to be on edge always looking for something supernatural to kill. Since their Dad's death not long ago Sam knew his brother was tail spinning, Dean as always kept his feeling bottled up inside and Sam couldn't make him open up. He was often distance and cold and when they hunted Dean scared the crap out of him.
It had now been two whole days since they walked into the trap set for them and the hunters had become the hunted, two whole days Dean had been in the hands of the vampires; two whole days for them to feed on him, kill him or turn him. Sam knew the longer the days mounted up the less chance he would find his brother alive. He thoughts went back to Gordon Walker, vampires turned his sister and Gordon ended up killing her, would he have to do the same to Dean if they turned him, no he couldn't let them turn him, he was going to save his brother before that happen. Dean was all he had left and he wasn't going to fail him.
Bobby pulled Sam from his thoughts, he could see the tiredness on Sam's face, he hadn't slept in two days; hell neither had he for that matter.
"Sam, that was Joseph on the phone, he thinks they've moved on, they've found a barn burnt to the ground and truck tracks leading away from it. Looks like they took Dean with them" Bobby said.
"Moved where?" Sam asked shocked
"They don't know, but he's letting other hunters know and asking them to keep a look out for possible new nests." Bobby replied
When Dean slowly opened his eyes, he saw a girl in her early twenties with long blonde hair and sad eyes looking down at him, she was a member of the blood bank, she made a weak attempt at a smile as she pushed something dark under his nose, it smelt like chocolate and then she slipped it into his mouth, it tasted good as his stomach groaned for more, he weakly smiled back at the girl before he slipped back into the darkness again.
The trucks had left the highway and where now heading down the back country roads, looking for a temporary new nest for a couple of days. Under the cover of darkness, the trucks pulled up in front of an abandoned country house.
Zane jumped down from the cab, the other vampires joined him, they searched the house, it was perfect for them, it was remote, dry and fairly clean.
Zane gave the order to unload, they unloaded their gear, they took a few blood bank girls from their cages and the rest they left, they would unload them in the morning, tonight they were going to party.
First they feed themselves on the girls and then the party started with beer and dancing; as they got drunk on beer, the vampires made the girls swallow animal blood, it was like a drug to them, they felt happy, it made them forget where they were, that they were captives and enjoyed themselves, laughing and dancing with the vampires, they never wanted it to stop. The vampires knew that once they came down from the buzz the girls would want more, craved for more, the vampires needed their blood and the girls in return would eventually depended on them as their hunger for blood increased.
The vampires slept well into the middle of the afternoon of the next day. It was then that they decided to unload the blood bank
Dean awoke to the same girls face and those sad eyes peering down at him; he smiled
"Amy" she replied as she offered him more chocolate "You feeling better?"
He took the offered chocolate "a little", he had a thumping headache, his back still hurt and he felt tired. "What day is it?"
"I think its Friday but I'm not sure"
"That means I've been captive three days" Dean said more to himself than to Amy
"Yes, I remember them bringing you into the nest, don't worry she won't feed on you today, she rotates her food supply" Amy told him
"That's comforting to know" Dean replied. It was then that he saw the bite marks on her neck. She saw him looking; she felt embarrassed and tried to cover them up with her long blonde hair.
"How long have you been captive?" Dean asked
"Nine days I think, you lose all track of time" Amy replied
Just then the truck doors opened and four vampires climbed in, they started opening the cages one at a time leading the blood bank members out.
The vampires finally came to Dean's cage; one of them called Todd, he had long brown hair tied at the back, he looked more like a roadie for a rock band than a vampire, he was also built like a brick house, he towered over the other vampires, he pointed a gun at Dean.
"No heroics hunter, get moving" Todd said waving the gun around.
Dean painfully stood up as much as the cage would allow, he felt dizzy so he gripped the cage for support; he didn't know if was the concussion, the lack of food or the loss of blood from being fed on or maybe a little of all three; another vampire grabbed him and pulled him roughly from the cage. Dean was pushed down to his knees and his arms were pulled abruptly behind him, they handcuffed him. Todd pulled Dean to his feet and started pushing him towards the open doors; he then pushed him out of the truck. Dean landed heavily on his sore back, he cursed under his breath "Son of a bitch". Todd jumped from the truck, grabbing hold of Dean by his arm he half dragged him into the house.
"Hey go easy, I don't think Chrissie wants her food supply badly bruised" Dean said sarcastically.
"Shut up and move" was Todd reply
They passed the room where the vampire had partied, Dean saw that some vampires were still asleep, one vampire laid next to one of the girl captives, his arm lay across her half naked body.
"Must have been one hell of a party, sorry I missed it, my invitation must of got lost in the mail, I love a good party" Dean said smirking, all the time he was checking out the house, he needed to know the layout of the house, where the vampires were, he had to escape soon before she decided to feed on him again or worst.
"Don't worry your turn will come" Todd replied
Dean thought to himself "Not likely, as soon as he saw his chance he was escaping"
Dean was pushed into a room with the other captives and the door was locked behind him. He looked around the room at the captives, they all had been bitten, some of the girls were young; the youngest she must have been no more than fourteen, there were two other males besides him, Dean guessed that the youngest male was maybe seventeen and the other early twenties. They didn't say much to each other, some looked tired; their spirit had been slowly sucked out of them. Dean looked around the floor for anything he could use to unpick the lock to his handcuffs. He saw a piece of wire not far from him. He stood and tried to stretch his back muscles, walking over to the wire he sat down picking the wire up he shoved it up his jacket sleeve. He heard the door unlock and the two vampires who were called Todd and Seth walked in, they placed a box of food in the middle of the floor, which consisted of chocolates bars, potato chips and soft drinks.
Todd walked over to the kid in his early twenties "Chrissie wants you Eddie" he said
Eddie had short blonde hair, blue eyes he wasn't very tall but slim built; he stood up and quietly left the room with Todd, with his head down and his shoulders slumped he never lifted his head up, he knew what she wanted from him, his blood; it was feeding time again. He looked forward to his reward; Chrissie would reward him later with some animal blood.
As Seth was leaving the room Dean called out "hey, I can't eat with my hands behind my back"
Seth crossed the room and removed the handcuffs, Dean rubbed his wrists and watched Seth leave the room; he heard the door lock again. Dean took some chocolate bars and stuffed them into his jacket pockets and a bottle of coke which he opened and drank half of it straight off, he hadn't realised how thirsty he was, he would have preferred a cool beer or two. As the others ate their food in almost complete silence Dean walked to the windows he saw it was getting dark outside. He sat down with his back to the wall and looked at the room door, it was old and there was a large gap between the bottom of the door and the floor. He stood up and walked over to the door he bend down and peered through the key hole. They had left the key in the lock, "that's good" Dean thought to himself. He walked back to the wall, taking out a chocolate bar from his pocket he tore the wrapper off and began to eat the chocolate; he would need energy if he was going to escape, in his mind a plan was beginning to form.