"Dude touch the radio one more time and I swear I'll shot you myself !" Dean threatened his brother as Sam laughed with mischief sparkling in his eyes. How his brother knew what he was doing as Dean was in the passenger side, eyes closed and leaning up against the window, he would never know. Talk about your sixth sense.

"How you can listen to that rubbish, beats me." Sam complained as he put his eyes back on the road as he drove the reliant 1967 Chevy Impala.

Dean closed eyes immediately opened upon hearing those words. Sitting up in the seat, he stretched his arms above his head as he looked around to see where they currently were.

"That rubbish is pure musical genius." He pointed out to his brother as a smirk appeared on his face as he leant forward and turned the radio up louder.

"I hate you Dean." Sam said with a sudden displeased look upon his face.

"Yeah I know." Dean replied, the smile never leaving his lips.

Leaning back in the seat he looked out the passenger window. From what he could see they were close to their destination. For once they were going somewhere fun and exciting and not some back water town nobody had ever heard of, a place where Dean definitely wanted to go.

Los Angeles, California.

"Ah sunny LA, golden beaches, the water perfect for surfing and all the women ....." Just thinking of all the beautiful women he would be seeing walking the streets brought a happy look to Dean's face.

"We're not here to have fun and relax Dean. Dad sent us those co-ordinates for a reason." Sam reminded his brother.

"Yeah, yeah I know. People disappearing, being brutally murdered, blood drained from their bodies. Vampires, again. I thought Dad said they were nearly all extinct." Dean said as he grabbed his fathers journal, opened it and began flicking through the pages looking at nothing in particular.

"Yes he said that but he also said that maybe a few might have escaped the hunters, went into hiding .... So what's the plan ? Find them and dust them ?" Sam asked his older brother as he looked out the car windscreen and saw the city of Los Angeles in the distance.

"Hotel first. A shower, something to eat and drink, then sleep. We can track these vampire's down tomorrow, God Sammie were in LA, the city of glamorous movie stars and fun entertainment. Start living a little." He told Sam as he slapped him on the back of his head.

"Hey quit it !" Sam warned him with a frown on his face. "We have a job to do Dean. More innocent people could die the longer these vampire's aren't found and killed."

"I know, we have a job to do, story of my life." Dean said as a uneasy silence settled in between the two brothers as they drove through the city in search of a hotel to stay during their stay in LA.

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Managing to sneak out of the hotel room by breaking the lock in the bathroom and trapping Sam inside while he was having a shower, Dean dressed in a nice black suit and tie, usually used for going undercover and pretending to be somebody he wasn't. Heading to the elevator and walking inside, just as he pressed the button to go down he could hear his brother yelling from their room.

"Sorry Sammie, tonight's my night to have some fun." He said as the elevator doors closed shut.

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Dean walked the streets of LA enjoying himself immensely as he came across a nice enough looking bar. Walking inside he noticed it lacked people for starters, plus a big screen televison to watch the game.

* Lame * He thought to himself, but just as he was about to walk back out and find somewhere a little bit more festive, he saw her sitting at the bar all by herself.

* Jackpot ! * Dean said silently to himself with a devilishly grin as he casually made his way over to the bar and sat down two seats away from her. He ordered a beer and then glanced around the place, his eyes soon again finding the attractive woman. She looked troubled and that was the best kind of mood for a woman to be in for him to lay his moves on.

"Quiet tonight isn't it ?" He said to her with a smile waiting for her to bite onto the bait so he could bring her in, hook like and sinker.

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