sparks fly, sam winchester [ 2 ]

051. gordon the vamp

They're in their motel room with a vampire that the brothers grabbed. The vamp is still unconscious and tied to a chair. They put the mattresses up to block out the light, standing in the middle of the room, and Miranda is sitting in a chair.

The vampire starts to come to and Dean leans over her.

"You with us?" He asks as she fully wakes up and struggles against the rope. "Oh, yeah, sorry. You're not going anywhere."

"Where's your nest?" Sam asks.

"What?" The vamp asks.

"Your nest... where you and your bloodsucking pals hang out." Dean says.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The vamp says. "Please! I don't feel good."

"Yeah, well, you're gonna feel a hell of a lot worse if we give you another shot of dead man's blood." Dean says.

"Just let me go." She pleads.

"Yeah, you know we can't do that." Sam laughs.

"I'm telling you the truth. I'm just... I took something. I'm freaking out! I don't know what's going on!" The vamp says.

"You took something?" Sam asks.

"Yes! I can't... come down. I just want to come down." She cries.

"What's your name?" Sam asks.

"Lucy. Please. Just let me go." She begs.

"All right, Lucy, how about this? If you tell us what happened, we'll let you go." Sam says.

"You will?" Lucy looks at Dean who gives her a fake smile. "Uh, I don't really... um, it's-- it's not that clear. I was at Spider."

"Spider?" Dean asks.

"The club on Jefferson. And there was this guy... he was buying me drinks." Lucy says.

"This guy... what's he look like?" Sam asks.

"He was old, like thirty. He had brown hair, a leather jacket... uh, Deacon or Dixon or something. Said he was a dealer... he had something for me." Lucy says.

"Something?" Dean asks.

"Something new. "Better than anything you've ever tried." He put a few drops in my drink." Lucy says.

"Was the drug red and thick?" Dean asks and she nods. "Well, genius move there. That was vampire blood he dosed you with."

"What?" Lucy asks.

"Yeah, you just took a big steamin' shot of the nastiest virus out there." Dean says.

"You're crazy! He gave me roofies or something! No... the next thing I know, we're at his place, and he says he's gonna get me something to eat, just wait. But I get so hungry." Lucy says.

"So you busted out?" Dean asks and Lucy nods.

"But it won't wear off... whatever he gave me."

"Lights are too bright? Sunshine hurt your skin?"

"Yeah... and smells. And I can... hear blood pumping."

"Well, I hate to tell you this, sweetheart, but your blood's never pumping again."

"Not mine... yours. I can hear a heart beating from half a block away. I just want it to stop."

"All right, listen, Wavy Gravy. It's not going to stop. You've already killed two people, almost three."

"No, I couldn't. No! I was hallucinating!"

"You killed them, all right? We've been following a sloppy trail of corpses and it leads straight to you."