Danger Ch 8

When LJ saw Blair, she understood why she was so upset. This was not Blair. She chased the Blair that wasn't Blair down the hall and tackled her.

"Who are you?" She asked while wrestling with her/it.

"I'm Blair!" She yelled, trying to get away from LJ. LJ punched her in the face.

"OW!" She yelled. Sam and Dean came racing up and stopped to watch.

"Who are you! Where is my sister?" LJ got to her feet and pushed the Fake Blair against the wall with a knife to her throat. Sam and Dean walked over again.

"LJ, whoa chill." Dean went to grab LJ when Fake Blair rolled her eyes.

"Blair is back in the motel room in California. Oopsie." Sam and Dean looked at LJ who was shocked. The thing she was holding noticed her surprise and punched her in the face, running toward the exit. Dean was expecting something to happen and got to the Fake Blair before she could manage to escape. He knocked her out easily and tied her to a chair.

"Sam, I need to go get Blair. Please!" LJ begged. Dean tossed Sam the keys to the Impala and they took off to make sure Blair was alright. Dean watched as his brother and the female Hunter left. With a smile, he grabbed a sterling silver knife and slapped the thing awake.

"So, what are you?" Dean asked circling the imposter.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" The thing teased him, flashing a smile in his direction. Dean held the knife close to the thing's arm.

"We can either do this the easy way," Dean grunts as he takes the knife and pulls it across the thing's skin, feeling it give way under the sharpness of the knife.

"Or the hard way." Dean finished. The thing had screamed and stared down at the cut on its arm that was sizzling and burning.

"You... are a shapeshifter." Dean wiped off the knife with a smile, happy that it didn't take too long to figure it out. He figured she-it- was a shifter before the test, but wanted to make sure.

"Next question." He began to walk in circles around the shifter, enjoying the view of it squirming uncomfortably.

"Who sent you!?" His voice boomed throughout the empty corridor, making the shifter jump.

"Listen, I really don't wanna be here so if you just untie-" Dean punched the shifter in the face to shut it up and placed his hands on the arm of the chair. He got right up in the shifter's face.

"Who. Sent. You?" He paused after every word to make his self more intimidating.

"Same person who sent the crocottas. You think little boy Luke is all innocent?" She-it- chuckled as if enjoying an inside joke. Dean thrust the knife into the abdomen of the shifter making it scream out in pain.

"Why? He could easily have killed Blair himself. Why would he send others to do his dirty work?" The shifter smiled at Dean and moved her-its- head to the side.

"Is that all you got big boy? Gotta do better than that to turn me on!" Dean rolled his eyes as he walked away. Dean walked back to his knife collection and looked for one that would hurt more than the silver one. He spotted it and grabbed it in one swift motion. He placed it on the shifter's neck, making her-it cringe at the burning sensation it sent throughout its body. It screamed out in pain at the touch.

"That's iridium, bitch!" Dean yelled, slamming the knife down into her-its shoulder.

"Who sent you!" Dean screamed again. When he didn't get an answer, Dean twisted the knife that was still in the shifter's shoulder, making it scream out once again.

"Okay, okay! Shit, I'll tell you!" She-it screamed. Dean pulled the knife out and stared at the thing. With a smile, it made a kissing sound.

"After we have some fun." And its eyebrows waggled at Dean.

"That's the just sick!" He exclaimed and slapped the shifter with the knife still in his hand. It left a mark on her cheek that made her-it cringe. After a few more hours of stabbing and slapping and punching, the shifter was breathing heavily. Dean was growing tired of the game it was playing, but kept at it. When he thought he wasn't going to get anywhere, it finally snapped.

"Crowley. He sent us. Me, the crocottas. There are vamps waiting for Sam and LJ with Blair right now. Demons are following them."

"Nice try, Crowley is dead!" Dean exclaimed while dragging the iridium knife down the shifter's long, tan legs. She-it screamed in pain.

"Please, just let me go! I told you in the beginning, it's Luke!" The shifter pleaded.

Finally getting what he wanted, Dean clapped the shifter on the shoulder.

"Oh trust me, I'll end your pain." He promptly grabbed a long silver machete and decapitated the Fake Blair. Without hesitation, Dean picked up the phone and called Sam. When the phone went straight to voice-mail, Dean left him a message.

"Dammit Sam, why do you never answer your phone when I have to tell you something important? Listen, vamps are with Blair, it's a trap from Crowley. There are also demons on your trail. Call me back!" He hangs up angrily and calls LJ's cell, hoping this is her most recent number.

"Dean?" It wasn't LJ who answered.

Sam and LJ rushed into the Impala. LJ had her head in her hands and was blaming herself for this mess.

"Deep down I knew it wasn't her! We never fought this bad! I would never want to hurt her like I tried to hurt that... that... that thing with my sister's face!" Sam could feel her anger as if it was seeping from her pores.

"LJ, calm down. I know a lot of back roads. We will be there faster than we got here." Sam assured her. "I should have tested her before we left. I knew something was off the minute she was startled by me waking up." Sam looked at her sideways but then looked back at the road ahead of them.

"Listen, I'm sure she is fine. Just relax. We will get there soon enough and make sure she is okay." Sam sounded more like he was trying to convince himself more than her. With a nod and a sigh, LJ laid back in the seat and rested her head against the window. They listened to the radio, a quiet classical station. Sam looks over at LJ and sees that she had dozed off. He pressed the gas harder, wanting to get there before the sun rose completely. When they were in California, the sun was in the sky, but it wasn't too late. LJ awoke and stretched her arms.

"Hey, Dean didn't call with any info did he?" LJ asked, stifling a yawn. Sam shook his head. He hadn't heard his phone ring or felt it vibrate. He took his phone of out his pocket and handed it to LJ.

"You know it's dead, right?" LJ's tone was flat. She was annoyed and cranky. She was also hungry, but wasn't going to stop unless they needed gas.

"Seriously! In the glove box there should be a cord that fits in it to charge it." LJ shuffled through a handful of cell phones and gave Sam a look. He shrugged and kept driving. They were almost there when Sam pulled to a stop at a flashing red light. A man stood out there with a stop sign and an orange yellow vest. LJ plugged in the phone when the man approached the car.

"Hey, are you lost?" The man asked Sam. Sam looked at LJ then back at the man.

"No, we know right where we are going. But thank you for your concern." Sam began to drive off when LJ gasped. Sam looked up and was welcomed with a fist to his face. The car door was opened and Sam was pulled from the car.

"SAM!" LJ screamed, jumping out of the car.

"Stay in there sweetheart or we kill your sister." The man flashed his black eyes at LJ making her stop in the driver's seat. The demon through Sam in the back seat and climbed in next to him.

"Drive sweet cheeks, or Sasquatch here gets it." LJ rolled her eyes.

"Where do you want me to drive." She asked the demon in her rudest voice possible.

"To the motel you little bitch!" The demon thundered in her ear. LJ put the car in drive and took off toward the motel, driving 20 miles over the speed limit. She was surprised when no cops pulled her over but figured that it was because they were possessed. When they got to the motel, the demon dragged Sam out and threw him on the ground. He then grabbed LJ by the hair and threw her next to him. Right away they were lifted to their feet by demons on both sides. LJ looked over at Sam whose nose was bleeding.

"Hmm, how much you wanna bet that Dean tried to warn us?" She asked in her smart ass tone. Sam shot a bitch face her way as they were dragged into the motel. When they got there, Blair was a bloody mess. Her face was covered in blood and her clothes were thrown on over cuts that were bleeding through. She was on the phone when Sam and LJ were dragged in the room.

"Oh, now they are here with the two goons." Her voice sounded hoarse and scratchy, like she was at a rock concert the previous night. But it has only been about four days.

"That's enough." A tall guy, almost as tall as Sam, said and clicked the phone off. He had dark brown hair, almost black, that was long, but not as long as Sam's. He was pretty attractive, especially in the leather he was wearing. He must have been the leader of them because everyone shut up when he spoke. He swiped Blair's hair to the side to reveal bites from a vampire. LJ's anger boiled as she lurched to push the guy away from her hurt little sister. The man holding LJ was not expecting her to move and only moved a few steps forward before pulling her hands across her chest and pulling her close to his muscular body. The handsome guy next to her sister smiled and cocked his head toward LJ.

"Hmm, striking similarities between you two. You could be twins!" The guy grabbed LJ's chin and forced her to look up at him. His hands felt as cold as ice and they sent a bad shiver down her spine. She held completely still as he got closer to her.

"Let her go, I've got her." The other guy let LJ go and stepped back. She stayed where she was, curious to see what this guy was going to do. Next thing she knew, his lips were on hers and she was pressed against the wall. His pelvis pushed against her harder against the wall as his hands were on her face. She was in so much shock that she kissed him back. Nobody had kissed her like that except for James-well, no one had kissed her since James. She was shocked when he pulled away and she wanted more. He stared into her eyes with a bad boy smirk on his face.

"Hmm, hungry for love?" He winked at her and kissed the side of her mouth. He began to trail down to her neck when Blair screamed.

"NO! LEAVE HER ALONE!" Blair tried to get up, but a force pushed her back. Sam pulled against the two demons holding him, but was unable to break away. He knew what was coming next even if LJ didn't. Blair looked at Sam desperately trying to break away and her heart broke. LJ tried to push the guy off of her, now out of her shock. She knew something was wrong when this guy was stronger than he should have been for his size. He looked up at her with cool blue eyes and smiled at her, revealing long, sharp fangs growing. LJ's eyes widened as she struggled to get away from him. He easily over powered her and bit into her neck, making her scream out in pain. In no time at all, LJ went completely limp in the attractive vampire's arms. He looked up, lips smeared with LJ's blood.

"Don't worry, I didn't take enough to kill her. She will be fine... For now."