CHAPTER TWO

The rains fell like blood stain hands, seeping into the ground to cover up the wounds left behind. In the rains of this terror, lied a single soul, its life cut short to make way for a new beginning. It was here that Sam fell to his final resting place, amongst the brush and weeds of the sea. He would never return to the future with Desiree, as his body washed out to sea by the icy hands of death.

Desiree smirked is disdain as flesh fell into the harsh waters. He was the only one that knew how to return, yet somehow deep inside her she knew it too. She would go home and kill those that had left her here to suffer.

"They'll pay dearly." She said and walked away slowly from the sea's cliffs. The wind had picked up and she wasn't about to be caught by its grasp any longer.

Into the manor she walked, turning those in her pass to dust. She would no longer take the bidding of simple humans; she would make them fear her like she had in the past. Her soul had haunted these grounds before, worthless by those who condemned her to such misery. She sighed; she would soon be home in the year 2006 and not in this wretched place.

She entered the darkened room, the door opening with a sigh, the air was so stale here that not even the living dared to enter. She smiled, death had called her so long ago by her hands, not it seemed like a distant memory ready to take flight and disappear into the night.

She pulled back the frail and torn curtains of the room, a mouse or rat had to have lived here at one time for such disarray. The sun though, on other hand, had finally fell asleep, falling away behind the distant mountains, giving way to the night life ready to play. Soon she'd be free to roam the earth with her paws, undisguised and unseen to the naked eye.

She smiled, her heated impulse to roam the earth itching to be freed. She thrived for blood and it was she that had made the others in the pathetic small town. Their world, though cast into darkness, was about to be brought forth into the light for all to see. The blood thirst would commence and she would forever be damned into the shadows in which she was born into.

"I shall kill this world." She whispered as she jumped out the window and landed on padded paws. Now as a predator of the night, did her senses heighten and she became the predator, lest the prey.

Sam rose from the sea like lightening in the sky. Anger heated in his eyes as he growled in disdain. His beloved wife had cast him into this world of darkness as she drained the blood of his life. She had created a monster within him, half vampire – half demon, a soul that should've been destroyed long ago.

He stepped from the deathly seas to the shores ahead and climbed the hills to the manor in which he would wait for his beloved wife. She would succumb to his grasp as he made her feel the pain she'd caused on him. He'd take her blood in order to survive in this world.

"Oh Desiree, what a mistake you've done." He whispered as his eyes peered into the darkness. Shadows weaved about him, taunting him as he crept into the shadows and watched as a vampire wolf took a life of that of a child. He hissed Desiree would kill a child, since she was unable to have one; she took lives of those that barely lived their lives.

He jumped from his hiding place and grabbed her by the throat, the animal in her growled and as he faced her, did her eyes widen and she whimpered.

"You have been very naughty my dear Desiree. And a child to boot. How shameful of you." He said and threw her into the rocks behind them. She howled in pain as she shifted back to her human form.

"How?" she asked as she slowly rose to her feet, clad in nothing but her long hair.

"I was a demon when I came here; my abilities threw me into this world. But when you took my blood and left me for dead did your blood mix with mine. Now I'm more powerful than ever and I can do more than I could."

"That can't be."

He hissed, revealing longish fangs, "Does it look like I lie?"

She shook her head; his energy was so strong that she collapsed to her knees. "What are you going to do?"

"We're going back to 2006, and then I'm going to dissect you and bleed you dry."

She tried to run, but he caught her as if he hardly moved. She turned to face him and realized his hazel eyes had paled much like his skin and he looked more mischievous and dangerous than ever before.

"My god." She said as he laughed, "There is no god for us. You made sure of that you wench!"

She shook in her skin, he was right; they were damned, much like she'd been when Lucas had killed her years ago. Oh Lucas! She knew he was alive, she felt him with each night yet he wasn't near enough to save her. She closed her eyes; Lucas was in 2006, not here.

"Come along Desiree, we have much to do, we leave by morning light."

"We can't, we'll burn!"

He laughed, "You may burn but my blood has been tainted all my life. I'll be fine."

"You'll die. When Dean and Sam realize you're a vampire, they'll kill you."

He slapped her hard, "You will be wise not to talk about my family wench."

She hissed, "We'll both be dead before we even last a day in 2006!"

He threw her into the house and she landed in two broken crates. He smiled, "Leaving were you?" he asked as he grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off her feet.

She gasped for air, yet her heart refused to move.

"Well?" he asked.

Her bones crushed as the blood in her veins came pouring from her mouth and eyes. She slumped in his grasp and fell into oblivion. As he crouched, he realized that he'd killed her.

He pulled the knife from his belt and took her head from her body. He wasn't taking any chances of her returning. But it was now time to leave and travel back to his own time. Dean would be worried and it was high time the world knew of him.

He passed through the house to the mirror lying on the wall, its glass swirling like liquid as he stepped through. For a brief moment his skin burned but as he stepped from the mirror on the other side did he realize he was home.

"Sam?" Dean was yelling, "Where are you?"

"I'm here Dean, I was sleeping." He lied.

"Well get up here, dad has a mission for us."

Sam sighed, he was home and it was back to work as normal.