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A from the reading Hideaway • Lily Stlinski ( Supernatural )
Name: Carter Evelyn Milani Gender: Female
Age: 24
Hometown: Santa Monica, California
Birthday: May 8
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Carter has multiple tattoos and piercings. Each have their own importance to her; she started getting them after being saved from her abusive boyfriend and running away with her twin sister. To her, they are a reminder that every day is a new day and it's never too late to change your life.
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Personality: Carter has a tendency to get attached to people too quickly, but that doesn't mean she trusts them immediately. She's a strong, independent woman who, according to her close friends, is extremely brave and defied the odds when it came to surviving her abusive relationship. Carter is humble, compassionate and honest, but by no means does that make her a softie. She experiences occasional anxiety attacks that are triggered by the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol, but she has methods on how to handle them.
History: During her senior year in high school, Carter met Ryker Haymond. (view spoiler) She fell hard for him and started to abandon her studies, along with her sister and friends. He drug her to parties, encouraged her to drink so much that she would get sick, and abandon her to hang out with his friends. After graduation, his recklessness increased. He took her to random abandoned buildings that he called their "escape from reality." He made her feel loved, and she lost her virginity to him. After the first time, he craved more, to the point where every time they hung out they slept together. That's not what Carter wanted in a relationship. Every time she told Ryker "no" he hit her. She felt cornered; she loved him, but she hated the way he treated her. Her last night with Ryker he had taken her to an abandoned warehouse that just so happened to be a vampire's nest. Dean Winchester, and his brother Sam, were already on the scene hunting when they heard Carter scream. There were no vampires in sight, however, Ryker had pinned the bloody Carter to a wall threatening her. Her blood attracted the vampires hiding in the shadows and a fight ensued. Not only was that night Carter's first encounter with the supernatural world, but it was also the night Dean saved her life.
Family: her twin sister
Other: Carter religiously wears this necklace - (view spoiler)
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[ ᴢ ]ander loves being by herself, she hates being around people except her sister or her friends. Zander is gentle and quiet, but when annoyed, mad, angry, or bothered, she turns into a complete crazy person. Zander had panic attacks all the time because one time her friend accidentally pushed her off the ledge of a building, Zander is a dare devil, she loves taking risks and she doesn't like not taking risks, which is why she became a Supernatural Scientists. Zander loves being observant, she loves being smart and stuff, she loves researching the supernatural.
[ T ]he first time she met Sam was when she had fallen off a building.
Here's the story..........
Zander was 16 when she met Alexander Rogers, 17 year old senior (view spoiler), her first boyfriend, and first lover, she hadn't known he was a demon then. Zander fell quite hard for him, and she couldn't fall out of it either, Zander didn't fall out of her studies, but her arms were becoming covered in scars, her legs had become scarred too, even her stomach and chest. Zander had grew up in high school, becoming depressed and lonely, even though she had her best friend Alexander. Zander had begun to come accustomed to cutting herself and talking to people online, Zander took one year off of school, and had decided to take school online, it was after graduating high school that her personality quickly changed back to her dare devil, happy go lucky one. She once took a walk on the roof top of the skyscraper in they're hometown, her friend was walking behind her, smirking softly as they walked. Suddenly her friend knocked into her and she fell, almost to her death if it wasn't for strong arms who had suddenly caught her when she almost hit the ground below. Zander opened her eyes and she met the brown eyes of the long haired fellow who told her, his name was Sam Winchester, she had watched as he set her down and then walked away, reporters trying to ask him questions but he had ignored them all and walked away. Zander was only 18 when that happened, now at age 22 she had met him again when her experiments had gotten loose, a once dead chimera who had gone out and killed a bunch of people. She had met him when she had gotten attacked by a colony of chimeras, along with his brother Dean who had saved her too. Now 24 she has a degree in Science and Hand to Hand Combat, she has found houses with her sister, she lives in her own and her sister lives near her.
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Carter Evelyn Milani ( Twin Sister )
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It was happening again. This time, Carter didn't know why. There was no one smoking near her, no alcoholic beverages in sight. She clutched at her head in pain. His voice was encouraging her to "have another"; his hands travelled down her waist; he hit her. She remembered the warm blood drip down her chin, the taste of iron heavy in her mouth. She remembered spitting at him, trying to get away, but that made him even angrier. She felt her head slam against a wall, her breath knocked out of her. Then... she remembered Dean's tenderness with cradling her broken body in his arms, his soothing voice reassuring her that "everything would be okay". Dean. She needed to focus on Dean. Sam sipped on a cup of coffee at a little cafe he had found on his way into town. He scanned the local newspaper for any mysterious sightings or death. Granted, him and Dean already had a case to work on, but if there was another creature on the loose, maybe they could kill two birds with one stone... A waitress swung by his table to ask him if he wanted a refill on his coffee. He politely declined before she went back into the kitchen to check on his breakfast order.
Zander had been walking down the street when she saw her most favorite cafe, she loved the cafe only for the reason that the people inside, in whom she saw everyday, we're so nice to her and always asked her about her day and such. Zander was carrying some private information of hers, she had her notebooks that were filled with history breaking records of new Scientific experiments, equations and such. Zander didn't know who was in that cafe just at the moment, but she hurried as she smelled the lovely smell of her favorite coffee, she kinda always wondered if they knew exactly when she came and what her favorite coffee was, she smiles softly to herself, she clutched the strap of her messenger bag as she walked in, breathing in the smell. " Hey hottie! Close the door your letting the air out!" Called a waiter with a laugh from behind the counter, she laughed and closed the door before walking over to the counter, people started to greet her and she greeted them back. Dean was working on his Impala, seeing as it had been acting quite strange for the past few days, his eyes were on the girl who walked into the cafe across the street, he noticed her from somewhere, but didn't know where from. Dean shrugged his shoulders and focused on his Impala, his thoughts suddenly went to Carter, the girl he had saved a few years ago, suddenly he remembered the girl that had walked into the cafe. ' Zander Milani, the girl that Sam had caught unexpectedly from falling off the most tallest building in California, I'm surprised she's here, why is she here in this big town? I thought she would've choosen a smaller town or city,' Dean thought as he worked. Dean shook his head to clear his thoughts of Zander and instead focused on his thoughts of Carter, he slightly winced at the memory of himself holding her broken body in his arms, trying to calm her.
She was being ridiculous. She hadn't seen Dean in years. He saved her life, did his job, and left. But what could she expect? The attack began to wear off and she trudged into her bathroom and started to fill the tub with warm water. Carter examined her reflection in the mirror. Her dark roots were racing to catch up with the dyed blonde strands, her eyeliner from the day before was smeared onto the bags of her eyes, her lone freckle above her eyebrow seemed a darker shade of brown than it had been. As water flowed into the tub, Carter threw her hair up into a messy bun, rummaged through the drawers to find a bath bomb, and slipped out of her sweatpants and oversized sweatshirt that she had confined herself in over the past couple of days. Sam's ears perked at the sound of someone coming in through the cafe doors. He heard the waiter tease a customer, most likely a local regular, and he peered over his shoulder to see who it was out of curiosity. Zander Milani. How could he forget her? They had only met twice, but both times were under insane circumstances. The first being when he caught her from falling off the tallest building in California, and the second when her science experiment on a chimera went in a horrible direction.
" Hey Alexander, how's life going for you?" Zander asked as she sat down at the counter, her eyes eyeing up the coffee mug that was now placed in front of her as she wrapped her hands around the mug. Zander looked down at the mug, " Life for me has been going extremely well, I have noticed that the guy over there looks quite familiar," Alexander says as he pointed to Sam. Zander turned to look where he was pointing and her breath stopped when it reached Sam, she quickly looked away and her breaths were now becoming shallower as she was having a panic attack. " Good God! Zander!" Alexander says as he cleared the counter, he tried to calm her down, yet nothing was working, she couldn't focus on anything, the memory of falling off that building brought on her panic attack. Dean kept working on his impala, he had this weird feeling something was going on in the cafe, but ignored it, knowing it was probably something having to do with a customer, he then looked up remembering he had heard her say one time to Sam that she got panic attacks sometimes about the incident of falling off a building. He didn't know why he was remembering that, he shook his head again, knowing Sam would help her out, he kept working and thinking about Carter.
Sam's heart rate sped up at the sound of the urgent cry from the waiter. He looked over to find Zander gripping onto the edge of the counter, her breathing out of sync and raspy. It was his fault. His presence was triggering one of her panic attacks, it had to be. The waitress brought Sam his breakfast, and he nudged her out of his way as he left his booth to approach Zander. "Hey, Z," Sam casually sat on the empty stool next to her, his voice soft. "It's Sam. I happened to be in the same cafe as you this morning. I'm guessing you come in here often since the staff knows you so well. You haven't ordered anything yet, would you like something?" Gingerly, he pushed the menu towards her quivering hands. Her anxiety attacks had been occurring every day that week to the point where she just stayed in bed all day. Occasionally, Zander would come over to check on her or bring her food, but today Carter had been the one who forced herself out of bed. She needed to do something, anything really, to escape from her mind. She twisted the faucet off and slipped into the warm waters, already feeling calmer. She laid in the bath so the water could lick at her chin and the rest of her body was submerged. Her cell phone sat in arms reach, just in case Zander needed to get a hold of her.
Zander was somewhat relaxing as she heard his voice. " Dude, you got some magic powers or something," the waiter mumbled, he went back to his spot and began serving others, the current customers who had been there when Zander had came in, watched worryingly as the two at the counter spoke. " I've been coming here for a few years now," Zander says In a raspy manner, she didn't look at Sam yet, but her breathing was coming back as she paid attention to the cologne coming off of Sam and as she paid attention to his voice.Dean kept his mind on Carter, he then suddenly wanted to go see her, he texted Zander, asking for Carters address, he waited patiently for her to answer his text. Dean tapped his foot and waited, he didn't mind waiting, he knew she would need a while to calm down from a panic attakce.
"Is it part of your routine to come here?" he asked, although he assumed her answer would be yes. It was an ideal spot to unwind and focus on research. He watched as she slowly started to take back control over her breathing. Sam could feel the other customers staring at them, trying to figure out what was going on, but he didn't let them bother him. Carter had absentmindedly chosen one of her apple crisp bath bombs. It made her think of summer and orchards and pie. Pie. Dean loved pie, she remembered. He would never shut up about it. The memory brought a smile to her lips. She hadn't smiled in a long time.
" Yes, I always come her for the coffee and the pie, they make fantastic pies here," Zander says with a smile, she had a craving for pie like almost every minute of the day, that was one thing that she and Dean shared, they're love for pie and acting like know it all dumb asses. Zander smiled softly, her breathing coming back as she closed her eyes and focused on Sam and his cologne, she then re opened them when she finally caught her breathing. " Thanks for helping me calm down," Zander mumbled softly, her phone buzzed,she reached into her back pocket and saw a text from Dean, " Please don't tell me j gave my number to her brother, if I didn't then Carter must've," Zander mumbled, she gave Dean her sisters address and then focused on Sam and the coffee mug in front of her. Dean waited, no impatiently, he jumped when his phone buzzed, he looked at it and he closed the hood, he then got into the drivers side, pulling carefully out of his parking space, he then drove onto the busy road. Dean planned to talk to Carter, wanting to know more about her, but as he passed a place that had a pie logo on it, he licked his lips, almost tempted to stop and get two pieces of pie, one for Carter and one for himself.
Sam smiled once Zander mentioned pie. "You're welcome," he watched as she pulled out her phone. "I, uh, didn't give your number to Dean." At the mention of his brother, Sam instinctively checked his phone for any messages. "He must've taken it off of my phone. I'm sorry." He definitely would talk to Dean about stealing his phone for girls' numbers once he got back to the hotel. "Did he need something? Because he didn't text me. That and he's just across the street." Sam rolled his eyes. Carter let the water soak into her skin. Finally, her thoughts were quiet, allowing her to be by herself in peace. She spent a half an hour soaking in the tub until the tips of her fingers shriveled up like prunes. Cautiously, she pulled herself up out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her body and under her armpits.
" Dean is such a girl addict, I can tell he's a "ladies man"," Zander says as she looked at Sam, she then jumped a little when a older waiter came over and handed her a plate of her favorite pie, she smiled and licked her lips, " Pie," she says in a sorts trance like tone. The waiter laughed, and then walked away, Zander looked at Sam again, " He was just asking for my sisters address, and correction, he was outside the cafe, he now is not," Zander says, pointing to the window, where you could not see Deans Impala anymore. Dean had decided to pull over and stop, he grabbed his keys, got out of the car and walked inside of the pie bakery, he grinned as he walked inside, he was also tempted to get a piece of pie for Zander for later when he would see her about something she wanted to talk to him about, he remembered getting a phone call from her this morning, he sighed and shook his head. Carter entered his mind again and he got the pies, he then hurried back outside and put the pies into the passenger seat, he buckled them in, and then got into the drivers side. Dean buckled up and drove onto the main road again, about ten minutes later he was a block away from Carters house.
Sam followed Zander's gaze out of the cafe window to see that she was right, Dean's Impala was gone. He sighed. "Let me guess, you gave it to him." The waitress who had served Sam walked by and asked if he wanted his meal from the booth. "Yes, thank you," he answered her. To Zander he asked, "What kind of pie did you order?" Carter took her hair out of its bun, letting it flow onto her shoulders. On her way to her closet, she turned on her radio, humming along to the song that was currently playing. She flicked the light switch in her closet on and scanned through the hangers for a clean pair of leggings and another hoodie to throw on. She wasn't planning on going anywhere, or having anyone other than Zander to come over, so what was the need for a bra or underwear?
" Well, to be truthfully honest, I ordered Apple Pie," Zander says, that was another thing she and Dean shared, the same favorite flavor of pie, which was Apple. Zander paid attention to Sam, she didn't think of anything else but pie, Sam and her notebooks inside her messenger back. Dean pulled up to the house, he looked at the message and then up at the house, he looked at the address and smiled, he grabbed one of the Apple pies and then grabbed the (Carters favorite flavor) pie. He got out of the car and turned it off, he grabbed his keys and walked up to the house.
The waitress brought over his breakfast platter and coffee, Sam thanked her again. "Dean loves Apple pie," he commented, a small smile creeping on his face. He started to spread butter on his two slices of toast and pour ketchup on his hashbrowns. "You two are a lot alike actually." Carter's radio was turned up just loud enough that she couldn't hear anything happening outside of her house. She let her towel fall onto her closet floor and she slid into a pair of leggings. She was reaching for a sweatshirt from a hanger when she heard a knock at her front door. "Come in!" she yelled, thinking it was just Zander.
Zander laughed, " Yeah right, I think I'm batman and I love stealing my sisters phone to get people's numbers," Zander says as she began eating her pie, she smirked softly at Sam. " How long are you in town for Sam? Perhaps we could hang out and get to know each other more? I'd prefer speak to you in person then speak to you through the phone anyways," Zander says with a laugh. Dean thought twice about this, he opened the door but didn't come in, " Umm! Carter, it's not Zander, it's me Dean!" Dean called, he didn't come in yet, he stayed by the door, after walking in and closing the door.
Sam laughed at Zander's comeback, but got serious once she started asking more questions. He cleared his throat. "Well, I'm here as long as I need to be. Dean and are on a case." After he finished his toast, he dug into the hashbrowns and eggs. Carter swore under her breath. "Just a minute!" she called out. She fumbled with getting the sweatshirt off the hanger and throwing it over her shoulders. She snatched her towel off the floor and twisted her wet hair into it, wearing it like a cone-shaped hat. Cautiously, she left her room and made her way to the entryway. "What are you doing here?"
Zander smiled, " Then you wouldn't mind coming with me to the club downtown tomorrow night?" Zander asked as she listened to his answer, then she took a drink of her coffee. Zander sighed, remembering one night where she spent the entire night talking to him about plainly nothing, she tilted her head to the side as she realized she really wanted to get to know him more. " Me and Sammy are in town on a case, we'll be here for a while, I was outside your sisters cafe unintentionally, and when I saw her walk in, I instantly thought of you, I was working on the impala, thinking of you then I decided to ask your sister for your address so that I could come and see you, I brought you pie," Dean says and then he handed Carter the pie container containing her favorite pie.
Sam noticed how she looked at him. His chewing slowed down and he swallowed hard. "I, uh, would have to ask Dean." Out of nervousness, he shoveled more food in his mouth to avoid having to say anything else. Sam tried to remember the last time he went to a club, or out anywhere without worrying about something lingering in the dark. He couldn't pinpoint an exact moment. "You didn't," she graciously took the box of pie and headed to the kitchen. "Come in!" she told Dean over her shoulder. She ransacked the drawers for a fork, popping open the container of lemon meringue. "Zander goes to that cafe everyday. Do you want a fork?" Her mind was scattered now that Dean was a couple of feet away from her.
" I find it adorable how you and Dean are so close, and believe me I totally get it though," Zander says softly as she looked at the ceiling after a while, she sighed softly, she knew exactly how it was to grow up with Sam and Deans life. Zander cleared her thoughts and focused on her pie and her coffee. Dean smiled, " I did and yes I would enjoy eating my pie with a fork," Dean says with a small laugh as he followed Carter to wherever she was, he looked around, Zander's house was kinda bigger, he knew she threw her entire life savings into it, at least that's what he remember her telling him. Dean shook his head to clear his thoughts of Zander, ' I need to stop thinking of Zander, I like Carter, not her sister,' Dean thought.
Sam shrugged. "Sometimes are better than others." He pushed his plate away after he finished. "We kind of have to be too, with the line of work we're in." He knew Bobby would've disagreed with him. You can't trust nobody, he would always tell the boys, most times, you're all you've got. She smiled at him, handing him a fork as she dug into her pie. "What type of creature brought you here this time?" The way she was behaving threw her off guard. It was as if she thrived while she was around Dean. He was like a drug. Carter tried to memorize all of his features - the light stubble on his chiseled chin, his warm smile, his mesmerizing eyes. Once he left, she could easily fall into relapse.
Zander nodded, " Hey, I got a question, but first, did you past science in high school and stuff?" Zander asked, she reached into her messenger bag and pulled out her notebooks, she had a few equations for a vampire experiment she needed some help on. Dean smiled, " Don't know yet, I'm starting to fear that it was one of your sisters experiments again, but then again, she hasn't been working on anything lately has she?" Dean asked as he looked at Carter, he had read through his brothers messages and had seen that Zander had been feeling kinda down lately, so he wondered if she had been working on things.
Sam shifted his position on the stool so he could get a closer look at her notes. "I guess. I mean, I was planning to go to law school, if that means anything." He watched eagerly as she flipped through her notebook. "What's your hypothesis you're working with?""It's not like she planned a murder spree with the last thing she had in her lab," Carter defended her sister with a mouth full of pie. After swallowing, she proceeded to answer his question. "She's moved onto vampires," her voice had suddenly become barely audible. The towel on top of her head shifted slightly, and she excused herself from the room. Carter practically ran to the bathroom to take care of her damp hair, not wanting to talk about vampires, but not wanting to waste precious time with Dean.
" I'm thinking that if I can reverse the polarity of the vampire bite as in I'm trying to see if I make a chemical that could instantly turn someone into a vampire without them either harming them or killing them," Zander explained, " I'm thinking that it will work if i just take Vampire 1's blood and combine it with Human 1's body," Zander added. " First off, I know she didn't exactly plan on killing her entire town with a chimera, and second, it's nice she moved onto something else," Dean says as he ate his pie, he sighed happily and smiled,
"In an attempt to alter the DNA? It depends on what sample you soak it in. If you take the vampire and add it to the human, the DNA will have more vampire than human. The same goes for the reverse. Does that make sense?" Sam explained as he drew a sketch to go along with what he was saying. "It's just the way DNA replicates itself." Carter turned off the radio that was still playing in her room. "I guess," she replied from the other room. She brushed through her hair to untangle any remaining knots.
" I understand completely what your saying, and I think your right," Zander says as she double checked his statement with her current equations. She smiled and smirked at him, " You were right," Zander says and then she began to think, what if she took both samples of the same amount, and mixed them together at the same time, this thought ran through her head. " How have you been lately?" Dean asked, changing the subject, since the topic of Zander and her experiments and everything was a kind of touchy topic.
((the DNA thing is funny because I just learned it in AP Bio...))The waitress came by and gave Sam his check. He reached in his pocket for his wallet and pulled out a twenty. "Keep the change," he told the girl, who smiled graciously. He turned his attention back to Zander, whose eyes lit up as she was talking about her new experiment. That kind of hope made Sam happy for her, and he wished he could experience the same feeling but he knew that was impossible. "What made you want to study this?"
Carter did one last check up in the mirror before returning to the kitchen. "Honestly, not very well." She wasn't the type to talk about her feelings, and knew Dean wasn't either, so she hoped he would move on to yet another topic.
" I encountered a vampire just a few days ago, I began talking to him and stuff, got to know him a little more, he said he wanted to become human again, and I instantly got hooked," Zander replied looking at Sam with a shy smile. Zander finished her pie quickly before then sipping her coffee, she looked at Sam again. Dean sighed softly, he nodded and looked up, " Okay, umm, watch anything good lately? Listened to anything?" Dean asked as he looked at the ceiling and then back down at where his eyes leveled with whatever he was looking at before.
Sam stared at her incredulously. "A vampire who wants to become human again? How do you know if he's not tricking you?" His mind was in a whirlwind. Granted, he had met people who turned and had no plans of doing so, but this sounded fishy. Carter shrugged. She finished off the rest of her pie and threw the container in the garbage under the sink. "I've been on a James Bay kick lately. He's more of an indie contemporary type of musician." She figured Dean wouldn't have heard of him since all he had a tendency to listen to was rock.
" Because he never asked me anything about myself, and normally when someone tricks you, they start asking you about yourself," Zander says, suddenly a chill went up her spine, she turned to see the vampire she had been talking about." Greetings Zan, newcomer and other customers," the guy says with a British accent, he sighed softly as he made his way over to Zander and Sam, he didn't know what Sam was and he didn't plan on knowing either.
Dean nodded, " I know of him, lately I have been listening to him," Dean replied as he looked at Carter, with a smile.
Sam clenched his jaw. He put a hand on his phone, prepared to call Dean. His eyes stayed on Zander, watching her body language."I don't believe you," Carter spoke slowly, saying one word at a time as she leaned closer to Dean from the other side of the counter. "What's your favorite song of his?"
Zander watched the vampire carefully as he made his way over to Sam and her, she smiled a fake smile, she never had a real one on unless she was around Sam or her sister. Zander's eye twitched when she saw the vampire rub the back of his neck, she shook her head to clear her thoughts, she quickly hid the notebooks into her messenger bag and she pushed the bag towards Sam. " Guard those with your life, I'll take him outside," Zander mumbled towards Sam. Zander turned to the vampire, " Hey manny," Zander says. The vampire came closer to the two, he didn't notice the messenger bag being exchanged, " Hey Zander," the vampire says.
" Hold back the river," Dean replied, leaning even closer to her with a grin.
Sam opened and closed his mouth, not wanting Zander to leave with the vampire by herself. He quietly snatched the messenger bag from her, and gave her a nod. Then, he texted Dean. Carter bit her lip. "A good one, but not my favorite."
Zander stood up, she led the vampire outside, just outside the cafe where they were in the view of Sam, Zander was speaking to Manny in a growling manner, " You shouldn't have came here! I told you I was done talking to you after you flipping kissed me on the lips," Zander hissed. " Oh come on baby, you know you liked it," Manny says with a grin as he grabbed her arm tightly, his eyes flashed.
" Sam was right, I don't know how I trusted you," Zander growled, she tried ripping her arm from his grip, but he didn't let go. Zander struggled to get free of his grip.
Dean was smiling at Carter when he got a text from Sam, he ignored taking it that his brother was just checking in on him again.
Sam impatiently tapped his fingers on the counter. He ran his hand through his hair. Maybe I should go check on her? No. She's strong enough to handle it herself. He could overreact if I get involved and make the situation ten times worse. Or, he could be killing her right now and you don't even know it... the voices in his head battled back and forth. Sam groaned before running out of the cafe to find Zander. Carter cleared her throat nervously. "Was that your phone?" she asked.
Manny had dragged Zander to the alleyway on the side of the cafe building, Zander cried out, not in pain though, in fear. Zander knew what she had to do, " SAM!" Zander yelled. Dean sighed, " Yeah, better check it," Dean says, he pulled it out, he turned it on and then began waiting for it to load.
Sam's heart was racing. He heard Zander's cry from around the corner and he ran around the building to find Manny dragging Zander like a ragdoll. His hand instinctively went to the glock tucked into his waistband. "Stop!" he demanded. Carter tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and studied Dean's facial expression as he read the text. "Is something wrong?"
Manny stopped and he held Zander close to his chest, he glared at Sam, then Manny reached into his back pocket, " Step any closer and I slit her throat," Manny growled, he held the knife up to her throat, and she froze in his grip, Zander says nothing.Deans eyes widened, " Crap, Zander's in danger," Dean says, he put his phone away and hurried towards the door, " Your welcome to come if you want Carter, but hurry up," Dean says quickly before opening the door.
Sam held up his hands as if he was surrendering. "You don't have to hurt anyone," he didn't know why he was trying to reason with the vampire, but he figured he could try to stall him until Dean showed up. If Dean showed up. "What?" Carter's voice rose a couple of octaves. She slipped on some shoes as she followed Dean out the door. "It must be that stupid vampire she befriended."
" I don't have to hurt anyone?" Manny says in disbelief, " I have murdered over twenty hundred people in my lifetime, and this is because I have to, so don't tell me I don't have to hurt anyone," Manny growled lowly, pressing the knife harder against her throat. Zander gasped, the coldness of the blade seeping into her neck, she squirmed once, but was still again, she looked at Sam.
Dean got into the drivers seat of the impala and he waited for Carter to get in.
Sam swallowed, knowing he had made a mistake. "You don't have to hurt anyone today," he rephrased. Carter hopped in the passenger's seat. "I specifically told her to not get involved with the supernatural world anymore." In all honesty, she was furious with her sister. She didn't understand why Zander had chosen to study the sciences of supernatural creatures, especially after she was almost killed by vampires.
Manny pressed the blade harder into Zander neck, drawing blood. " Sam! Stop talking!" Zander gasped out.
Dean shrugged, " You can't stop Zander, you know she's stubborn as a prick," Dean replied as he drove quickly back towards the cafe, where both his brother and her sister was.
Sam balled his hands up into fists. Come on, Dean. Carter disregarded Dean's comment, but spotted her sister and Sam in the alley. "There right there!" she exclaimed, pointing at the man who held Zander at knife point.
Zander gasped when the blade was pushed deeper against her neck, drawing more blood. Dean pulled up and got out, he hurried over to Sams side, he looked into the eyes of the vampire.
Manny growled, " Come any closer and she dies," Manny growled.
"What took you so long?" Sam hissed at Dean, his eyes frozen on the vampire. Carter didn't follow Dean. Instead, she dug through his glove box for a weapon before remembering about the stash in the trunk. She snatched a knife before sneaking around the other side of the restaurant to surprise him from behind. She figured she would have a chance if the boys distracted him.
" Well I'm sorry im not always knowing what happens to your girlfriend," Dean hissed, his hand wrapped around the gun in his pocket. Zander gasped when more blood was drawn from her neck, she was losing consciousness.
Manny growled, " Do you realize the pain I go through being a vampire, do you realize why I want to become human again?" Manny asked, he was trying to get them to go away.
Sam rolled his eyes at Dean's comment, deciding he would argue with him later. He could see that Zander was struggling to stay awake with her body going into shock. "Maybe we could help you if you told us," he reasoned with the vamp. Carter slowly crept up on the man holding onto her sister. She would wait until Sam or Dean gave her some sort of signal so they were prepared to follow suit.
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