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In the hall, Sam waved his hand to them, and at the same time, he also moved his figure to the back of the door, and Dean and Terry hid to the other side knowingly.

Before entering the door, the chatter and laughter outside had already come in, it sounded like ordinary college students returning from going out for entertainment.An old vampire, with 7 or 8 young vampires, all of whom seemed to be about 20 years old, came back from hunting. At this time, he was smiling and watching the children playing, just like a real loving mother.No matter what these children were like before they were transformed, they have now accepted her as the leader of the group, and they have gradually become accustomed to the life of vampires, and she has taught them many things. Even if they leave her, they should be able to live alone. Survive.

She sighed in her heart, and the scene of children surrounded by her in the past reappeared in her mind, and then she remembered the scene of the children being mercilessly beheaded by hunters, and she seemed to smell the bloody smell at that time again in her nose, and she was panicked and frightened at that time Her mood emerged again, and she could feel the blood in her veins flowing faster. "Even if I can't take revenge, at least let me regain a group, a family." She thought absently.

"Mom, is that the smell of blood?" A girl stood still vigilantly.

Only then did she realize that the so-called bloody smell from the beginning actually permeated the air outside the house. "The hunter is here again." This thought appeared in her heart.

"I think the hunter probably found us." She pursed her lips tightly, why can't we let us go?Don't humans also rely on eating animals to survive? "Chris and Catherine have probably been killed, children, get out of here quickly."

"Mom, what about you?"

"I can never tolerate someone treating my child like this." Seeing that another effort, another painstaking effort was about to go to waste, her heartache was beyond description.

"Mom, we can't leave you alone," said the boy closest to her.He is the child closest to her, usually as docile as a deer.

"Yes, even a hunter can't resist so many of us at the same time." Another child, who usually likes to be unconventional, is also wearing a punk outfit now. He is very confident in the power he possesses after becoming a vampire. Faintly is the posture of a leader.As he said that, he rushed towards the gate quickly, and the other children also rushed up.My mother had no time to stop, so she had to follow.

The door was slammed open, and Dean, who was at the door, was the first to be attacked. Although the opponent's weapon was just an ordinary wooden stick, because of its extremely fast speed and great strength, its power far exceeded what a wooden stick should achieve.

But Dean's reaction speed was not slow either. After evading this attack, other vampires followed suit, but the newly transformed vampires were no match for experienced hunters.It's just that such a scene made Dean suddenly feel familiar. He suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart and focused on the enemy in front of him.

Sam decapitated a girl cleanly, but it was too late to dodge the punk boy and another boy who looked as strong as a football captain.Out of the corner of Dean's eye he sees Sam being mobbed and hurls the knife so hard it hits the punk boy in the back.Being held back gave Sam a break, but Dean had no weapon in his hand.Seeing this scene, a girl and "mother" surrounded him.

At this time, Terry, who was not far away, shouted "Dean", threw the knife over, then turned to the punk boy himself, and pulled out Dean's knife from his back.But after this delay, another boy cut his right arm with a knife, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Sam's reaction was quick. With his height and long legs, he kicked the strong boy down, beheaded him, and then came to help Terry, and several people fought into a mess.

Dean was one against two, with dots hanging on his shoulders, but it was all right, he had already chopped off the girl's head, and only faced a "mother".But "mother" obviously has much more combat experience than those children, and Dean really has nothing to do with her for a while.

Seeing the children die, the "mother" distorted her face with hatred, and roared desperately: "Why? Don't we have the right to live?"

Without saying a word, Dean dodged her attack, rolled over and stood behind her, and chopped off her head. "Monsters that harm humans have no right to survive." Dean said coldly to the headless corpse that fell on the ground.

At this time, Sam and Terry also ended the battle, looking at the corpses of young boys and girls lying in the room, the expressions of both of them were not happy.

Dean glanced at them, took the lead and walked out through the main entrance, took out two clean towels from the trunk of the car, and asked Terry to press the wound first.In order not to attract the attention of the police, they could not stay here to treat the wound. The only Sam who was not injured sat in the driver's seat. Just as Terry was about to sit in the co-pilot, Dean patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Brother, Sit in the back." He said, pointing to the back seat with his thumb.

Terry looked at Dean, then at Sam, and sat in the back seat with an innocent face.Sam didn't quite understand why Dean did this, but he just looked at Dean helplessly and started the car.

Back at the hotel, Sam helped Terry, who was pale due to blood loss, into the room, and Dean followed behind with an unhappy expression on his face.Terry's injury was serious, and the flesh at the incision turned up. Fortunately, the artery was not injured. Under the pressure, the bleeding has gradually stopped.Sam cut off Terry's sleeve with scissors, and poured alcohol on his wound as a rinse. Terry flinched in pain, but said nothing.Then Sam took out a needle and thread and said, "It may be more painful. We don't have anesthesia at the moment. Can you bear it?"

"Don't underestimate me." Terry smiled at Sam.

Dean had already healed his wound at this time, seeing Terry's smile at Sam, he didn't like it no matter how he looked, walked over, took the needle and thread from Sam's hand: "I'll sew the needle, you go buy something to eat." Yes, I'm starving to death."

Sam nodded, picked up his coat and went out.Dean lowered his head to stitch Terry's wound, and Terry watched him quietly.The wound closed quickly, and Dean cut the thread and put the needle back in the box.At this time, Terry suddenly said: "Dean, are you jealous? Your performance is not much better than that of high school students."

When Dean turned his head, Terry's expression was very calm, not as if he was accusing him of hindering his approach to Sam, but as if he was narrating a fact.

"Do you know what stupid things you're talking about? Sam and I are brothers, biological brothers." Dean lowered his eyes and felt a little anxious. This topic was completely unexpected for him, and he recalled his actions in the past two days , and he couldn't refute Terry's words.He couldn't explain the possessive desire for Sam provoked by Terry, nor could he explain his inexplicable obstruction of them. "I just don't want them to be an awkward relationship, damn it, I know Sam's orientation is as normal as it gets, and so am I, I just..." Dean explained to himself, but he couldn't explain to himself why Keeping Terry from getting close to Sam is like stopping the football captain from getting close to the girl he wanted in middle school.

"It's not surprising. Some people will fall in love with their relatives. The most typical ones are the Electra complex and the Oedipus complex." Terry looked into Dean's eyes and said: "Although this does not conform to the psychological ethics of ordinary people. cognition, but the probability of having special feelings for close relatives is more likely to occur in a small circle in a socially closed state."

"It seems that you really hope that Sam and I have something to make your lovelorn look better, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I have never had any desire for Sam. The only desire I have for him I hope that he can live a good life." Dean said with a sharp attitude that did not fit his style at all, turned his head, took out a shirt from his bag, and threw it to Terry: "You can't take your clothes anymore, change them One piece."

Terry put on Dean's shirt silently—it didn't fit a little bit, but it was better than going back to his room covered in blood to find clothes, and then combed his somewhat long hair with his hands. It looks very chic to do it.

"It's a good thing Sam doesn't like men, otherwise Terry would be quite attractive." Dean thought a little out of place.

"I noticed today that when Sam was in danger, you didn't even care about your own danger," Terry said relentlessly.

"We are family members. Isn't it normal to do this for our family? If it were Sam, I believe he would do the same." Dean also changed into a clean dress and sat across from Terry as if not admitting defeat.

"I also think you are paying too much attention to each other, and you don't seem to notice it yourself. For a hunter, this is not a safe habit." Terry blinked at Dean.

"As a hunter, how can you not keep an eye on the safety of your companions? Terry, do you have to get entangled in this kind of thing?" Dean didn't like Terry's statement very much, as if he was questioning their professional.

"Oh, I realize that I am already a villain in your eyes." Terry raised his hand and made a comforting gesture: "Actually, I want to get along with you, since you are the brother of the person I like. .”

"I don't see that at all, I just think you're trying to get me and Sam together for no apparent reason.