Chapter 60

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It's my first time on the road by myself, I switch cars daily to make sure I'm not caught. I came to New York, the city that never sleeps. Perfect vampire vacation, I have to admit. I compelled myself a fresh set of clothes, new bags, new shoes, and a new giant blood cooler. Everything and life have been good, it's been nothing but parties and feeding until I feel high enough to sleep it all off and then start over. I have been hunting too, but only low-key hunts, rogue vampires or werewolves, and a few ghosts here and there. No biggie, at least not big enough to attract the unwanted attention of the boys. I look at myself in the mirror, looking hot and ready to party. Another hotel, another honeymoon suit all to myself

I speed to the most popular bar in the area, compel myself in and start drinking. Five shots in and a tall handsome stranger approaches me "Can I buy you a drink?" He asks, I smile "Oh yes" I reply "What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone?" He asks "Trying to pick up a date for the night" I reply with a smile, "I think you and I will get along great" He says leaning down to kiss me, I move back a little "How about you don't kiss but you stay real quiet" I compel him, I stand up and move closer to him, kissing his neck before discretely digging my fangs and drinking his sweet blood. I pull away for a second and take another bite

I look into his eyes "Forget this ever happened" I say and walk away, I'm dancing with a girl deep in the dance floor. Her hands tracing down my sides as our bodies move in sync, I turn to face her "This won't hurt, so be really quiet" I compel her, I turn her around and dig my fangs into her neck, her blood even sweeter than the last two. I moan against her skin at the sweet taste before pulling back and turning her around to face me "Forget me" I compel

I spend the night like this, drinking and feeding. The light of the club comes on and I follow the crowd of people out the door. The sun is rising in the horizon and the walk home feels longer than ever now that I'm on a blood high, I walk into my hotel room taking my shoes off before dropping down on the bed, letting sleep take over my body

I wake up to a loud knocking on my door "Housekeeping" A voice says "Come back later" I call back, and the knocking continues. I groan and get up, a familiar scent fills my nose "Go away boys" I call, they pick the lock but I put my foot holding it only an inch open "We've been looking for you for three weeks" Sam says "did it occur to you knuckleheads that I didn't want to be found?" I ask, they push the door open and I walk away from them rolling my eyes, I walk to the fridge and take out two beers and a blood bag, I give them the beer and pour my blood bag into a cup before joining them on the table "what do you want?" I ask "you let us in" Dean says and I shrug "I'm not in the mood to fight, I've had a great three weeks on my own until you two showed up here. So what is it you need huh? Want me to snuff out another prophet?" I ask taking a sip from my drink

"We came here to see you, we wanted to apologise for what happened with the Benny situation" Sam replies, I raise an eyebrow at him "the Benny situation? Is that what we're calling it now?" I ask "we were wrong not to trust you, Martin was completely out of line" Dean says "and so were the two of you, I've been by your side since we were kids. Through death, and torture and pain. I was there and where were you guys, anyone who's not your blood doesn't matter to you" I say with tears in my eyes "are you out of your mind? Stop this crazy talk Regina, you're our family. And we love you, always have. Family is goes deeper than blood, Bobby taught us that" Dean says, I sigh "it's meant to be bloody, and painful and annoying and drive you mad but in the end it's always going to be the three of us" he continues "you Winchesters are a pain in my ass you know that right?" I ask drinking the last of my blood bag "yeah we do" Sam replies

"Are we okay?" Sam asks, I get up again and get myself a beer, I open it and take a long sip "yeah, we are" I say letting out a deep breath "yeah?" Dean asks "how many times has Sam ran away?" I say with a chuckle "too many times to count" Dean replies, I sit down with them at the table "you really ripped out that vampires heart?" Sam asks "I told you I would" I say with a shrug "and I meant it when I said Benny isn't someone we have to worry about. I hope from now on you can trust me over a freaking mental patient, who I can't even remember by the way" I say "you don't remember the first time you ran away?" Dean asks "no" I say "Sam had ran, you went after him, got lost on the way. And when we found you, you were finishing a hunt on your own. Going after a monster who was going after Sammy" Dean says "dad always trusted me to take care of Sam, but from that moment on until the day he died. He saw you as Sam guardian angel" Dean chuckles "he doubted me but he never doubted you" he continues, I smile at him. I can't help it "I'm more like a bodyguard, with fangs" I say vamping out with a wink, they both laugh

"She doesn't only take care of me Dean" Sammy says "not worth mentioning" I say pursing my lips and shaking my head "definitely worth mentioning" Dean adds "remember that girl in that one high school we went to, you were out already. We were juniors at that point, you were trying to get this girl and she was playing you and making rumours about you" Sam says "yeah, uh Freya Stone?" Dean asks, we nod "she just stopped answering one that, I never knew why" Dean says "I beat the crap out of her and threatened to kill her cat if she didn't stop spreading fake shit about you" I say with a shrug "except you got her admitted into hospital. Isn't that when your inappropriate crush started?" Sam asks "yes it was" I admit nodding "you've liked me for that long?" Dean asks, I shrug "inappropriate crush on my best friends brother when we made a pact that I would stay away sounds like the exact thing that I would do" I say

"And look where it got us" Sam says, we all laugh at this "isn't it great?" I joke. 

It's been a good three weeks alone, but I have to admit that I hate not being around these boys. I would die for them, in a heart beat if it meant that they would get the happy ending they deserve

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