Gordon Walker was a well-respected hunter and one that knew what he was doing, especially when it came to vampires, but he was not one to be compassionate to them no matter if they had just been some poor innocent person who had unfortunately been at the wrong place at the wrong time. The night was cold, crispy and misty, you were hidden away in a secluded building so that he wouldn't run the risk of someone just stumbling in. He had tied you up and secured you to a thick piece of wood and had also made sure to inject you with Dead Man's Blood so that you would not have the strength to try and escape.

Upon waking up, you saw Gordon though he was blurry at first but the figure of a person was visible, he had his back to you for now but it was clear that he was doing something and it didn't take long for him to show you what he was he had been up to while you were unconscious, he stepped over to you with a sharp gleaming machete in one hand. "You know, your kind is nothing but a stain on the world, all you do is drain blood from people you don't even know. Hell, you might even feed on those who once loved you but in case it isn't obvious now, nobody will love you when they see what kind of a monster you are...though...." he muttered glancing down at the weapon in his hand. "Who says I'll let you escape?" He scoffed.

"You can cry all you want to be free but I'm not going to give in and set you free just because you asked nicely. I might even see how long it takes for you to give into the monster that you are...see that bucket?" He gestured to the metal bucket on the table he had just been at. "Got some blood in it and I'll gladly feed it to you before I kill you...what do you say? Want some? You might as well because it's not like you're going anywhere..." He mocked grabbing the bucket and moving back over to you.

He raised the bucket and the red liquid dripped from its storage and into your mouth without a problem as you were still out of it, he stepped back and placed it down as he watched as you immediately cave in. "See? I knew it wouldn't be long, you're as bad as the rest of them." He scoffed as you squirmed in your restraints clearly wanting more as he just laughed. "I could be like those Winchesters and give you a second chance but why should It's too late now and if I was stupid enough to let you walk, you'd only scurry off to find a nest so that you can harm people."

There was a look in his eyes, one of apparent amusement at what it was he was doing to you, you weren't human to him no matter how weakly you protested. After all, the only thing he saw was a monster and who could ever learn to love or be friends with a monster? The way he taunted and spoke was just sickening as you still tried to cling to the humanity that was slowly starting to crumble away but it was still something you didn't want to really lose as you had been turned unwillingly.

Perhaps you would even respect the man if he wasn't doing this to you but now the only thing that was coming to mind was breaking free to enact revenge, you couldn't just let him get away with this. As a small ounce of retaliation finally came into your being, you promised him you would kill him the moment you broke free but he only laughed at that.

"How?" He asked barking with laughter. "Enough dead man's blood in you to keep you as weak as a baby and even if you did get free, you still wouldn't have the strength to even land an attack on me." He mumbled clearly not phased by your sudden outburst of anger. There was now also a hint of joy in his eyes like he didn't care what he was doing.

"Though knowing my luck, Dean and little Sammy might even burst through those dears to try save you all because they don't know when to give up on things that they should have gotten rid of ages ago." He practically snarled. "Maybe I might even let you get your strength back and release you so that you could kill them but knowing them, they'll somehow find a way to stop you from going all out monster but why should I give them that satisfaction when I could stop you right now?"