Katherine knelt low her arms wrapped around her knees. What have I been reduced to? This?! Her thoughts bitter to how far she had sank, People use to fear my name, she peeked over the top of the battered desk as the footsteps retreated.

"Yeah," she muttered under her breath, "and stay out," Katherine stood and smoothed out her dirty skirt. "Ugh," she groaned. She crossed the small ramshackle room pulling a piece of ply wood someone thought would make a good wall. Genius. She pulled the back pack from the hole where insolation probably was at some point in time.

She looked around the small dark abandoned office she had called home for the last few nights. She made her way down the hall pressing her fist to her mouth to stifle the cough the racked her chest. Footsteps echoed down the hall, too noisy to be vampires that she was sure of. She drew her gun, "Who-" She grabbed the wall coughing so hard her vision darkened around the edges. Her finger pulled the trigger as she was thrown off balance.

I need to sit down. She looked for somewhere but her vision closed in on her like a black wall as the two men grabbed her pulling her gun from her limp fingers.

Her hearing came back before she was able to open her eyes.

"We should have just left," the deep voice whispered at the foot of her bed.

"They would have killed her, you heard those fangs talking!" Another man seemed to be trying to convince the other they had made a good choice. "They will come looking for her we can gank them,"

"We are hunting them! That's what we are doing here. Not protecting some girl who took a shot at you first chance she got!" the deeper one whispered harshly.

They were suddenly both silent a moment, "I know your awake,"

Katherine opened her eyes, "Good for you, Handsome" she rasped out forcing herself into a sitting position she realized she wasn't in the office building. And it was day light. "Where the hell am i?" she coughed wrapping on arm around her rib cage feeling like her lungs were going to blow right out of her chest.

"Hey, drink," The Taller one who was in desperate need of a haircut said handing her a bottle of water.

She took it only because it was sealed. She quickly unscrewed the cap and took a long drink downing half the bottle in one go. "Thanks," she said not sounding thankful. She wiped the corner of her mouth.

"Why were you shooting at us?" the Shorter one asked. Is he always this much of an ass or is it just me? Katherine arched her brow at him and rolled her eyes, "I am being followed I thought you were going to kidnap me," she said sarcastically and motioned around her, "Oh look, I was right," she said.

"We aren't kidnapping you," the big one said a goofy grin spread across his face, at least he is cute in a lost puppy kind of way. "I'm Sam, This barrel of laughs is my brother Dean," Sam said.

Katherine eyed him his hand resting at the small of his back where she assumed it was wrapped around his gun, "I'm… Katherine," she said hesitating slightly. "Why am I here?" she asked.

"Answer for an answer" SSam said and she nodded, "You passed out after you shot at us," Sam said his hands in his pockets and leaned against the desk, His eyes combed her over like she was a meal on display.

"Sam," Dean Corrected him like a parent.

Sam rolled his eyes and pushed away from the desk crossing his arms over his broad chest. "So why are people following you?"

"I've made enemies, Obviously," She said and pushed few stands of her from her face, "Where are we? It smells," she said.

"Look who is talking," Sam chuckled.

"Easy, Sammy," Dean said, "How about you take a shower there should be some clothes about your size in the bed room upstairs," He said.

"Kidnap many girls?" Katherine asked.

"No, they belonged to a friend," he said the pain in his eyes said it was someone he loved.

"Thanks," she said and slowly stood.

"I'll show you," Sam said.

Katherine stood under the hot jets of water feeling it cleanse her skin the water burned but it felt amazing. She rinsed the days off combing her fingers though her long dark hair. She found a razor and shaved her legs longing to feel powerful again, it's the little things that matter. Once she was clean she stepped out and wrapped the towel around her chest tucking it under her arm using the second towel to dry her hair. and wiped the mirror off looking at her clouded reflection. She had bags under her eyes and her lips were slightly pale but some of her color had returned.

She pulled on the second hand jeans they fit her well. She pulled on the white tank top before the tan v-neck. Could be worse, She exited the bathroom.

Sam was just topping the stairs, "Dean worried you might have fallen downt he drain," he teased.

"What can I say? I don't get hot water often," she said pulling her wet hair over one shoulder.

"you clean up good," Sam said and quickly went on, "Bobby is gonna be back soon he is grabbing grub," he said.

"Cool," she said looking him over, he was tall dark and handsome but there was something off about him. "You ok? You're kind of… Strange?" she said.

Sam chuckled "You wouldn't believe me if I told you," he said. he continued to block her way past the bathroom.

"Highly unlikely, Pork chops," she said and tried to step around him.

"Pork chops? Really?" Sam asked side stepping into her way.

Katherine took a step back and crossed her arms, A year ago I could have torn you apart without chipping my nail polish. "did no one tell you they went out of style a long time ago?" she said .

Sam took a step towards her making her step backwards into the bathroom. Katherine's breathing hitched in her chest. "You seem nervous," he said

Katherine's hand extended running her fingers between his buttons. "not at all, Sammy,"

A smile turned up the edges of his mouth as he stepped closer his hand on the side of her neck, "Don't call me that," he said.

"Make me," she challenge, and was rewarded as she had hoped. His hands grabbed her hips pushing her against the bathroom sink kicking the door closed. His lips captured hers when his fingers twisted in her hair pulling her head back. His lips burned down her throat sending shock waves straight to her groin she slid up on the sink working the buttons open on the front of his shirt.

He pulled her shirt and tank top over her head before she opened his shirt sliding it off his shoulders. She ran her slender finger down his chest over the strange tattoo just below his left collar bone. She couldn't comment on it before his mouth was on hers again. His hand yanked her bra down freeing her breasts. His mouth muffled her moan as he teased her breast tugging at her erect nipple. She felt him smile against her mouth pleased with himself his teeth tugged at her bottom lip making her core ache for his touch.

"Tell me how bad you want it," He rubbed her through her jeans taunting her.

"I don't beg," She said breathlessly sliding her hands up his perfectly sculpted sides.

He kissed the hollow under her ear and nipped at her ear, "You will," he half growled in her ear puling her off the sink dropping to his knee pulling her jeans off pushing her back against the sink. Katherine leaned on her hands as he put her leg over his shoulder kissing up her thigh biting softly, his fingers probed at her aching core. She pushed her hips forward moaning as he buried his face in her.

"Sam!" she gasped feeling his tongue probe her again and again. He hips rocked forwards against his mouth when she felt his lips leave her making a trail of kisses up stomach. He stood and kissed her throat pulling open his belt.

He hands took over opening his pants pushing them down enough to release him. He was hard her thick in her hand her fingertips barely touching as she stroked him, his tip against her belly. Sam lifted her onto the sink and kissed her mouth deeply pushing into her.

Katherine's head fell back in pleasure as he pushed into her over and over. He stretched her till shefelt like she would explode. She leaned back on her hands working her hips against him. Sam grabbed the back of her knees forcing them back. Opening her to him he was able to drive deeper into her.

She grabbed the back of his neck biting her lip hard to keep from crying out in pleasure. "Don't stop!" she begged and a smile spread across his lips "Told you," he said rubbing her clit in fast circles kissing her lips deeply.

She climbed higher till she shattered around him her walls milking his shaft tightening around him sent him over with her their bodies shaking slightly. Katherine gasped for breaths her lungs ached almost as much as between her legs.

Katherine and Sam Came down stairs together and there was an older man on the phone talking about salt and herbs she didn't bother trying to understand her legs still felt unstable.

"You look human again," Dean said when she walked in.

Katherine's face pinched like she smell something bad, "That's so not a compliment," she said.

"I thought you two got lost," Dean saw the coy smile on sams face and he groaned, "Really, Sam?"

"Don't blame me," Sam said with a laugh and grabbed a burger from the bag.

Katherine gasped, "Hey you started it," she said.

"Yeah and you finished," he said and she turned red.

Dean groaned, "Dude gross," he said and grabbed a beer.

"So am I allowed to leave?" She asked.

The older man joined them standing around the kitchen eating, "If you like, but from the look of you, I think you should stay, I'm Boddy by the way, " he said, "Sam, hands off," he said.

"Too late," Dean muttered. Katherine got the idea this was something he was known for. Didn't bother her, she had worse sex, for less.

"Balls!" Bobby snapped and grabbed his food and went to the cluttered desk, "she is like 18,"

Katherine laughed, "Not even close!" she said and dug into the food, she couldn't remember the last time she had real food.

"How old are you then?" Dean asked with his mouthful.

She swallowed her bite, "I could tell you, but you wouldn't believe me," she said.

"Katherine," Bobby mused and flipped though some stuff on his desk, "There as been demon chatter about a Kat Peirce," He said.

Katherine swallowed hard, "I'm sorry, did you just say demon?" she said, "Like vampires right?" she said.

"Yes but no, like Demons from hell," he said.

Katherine sat back, "Um, ok, what do they want with me?" She asked.

Bobby looked at her, "I'm not sure, they say you're a vampire turned human," Katherine nodded, "they want your soul," he said.