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BLOOD BATTLE

Dean closed the bedroom door behind him, and sighed; he looked up and smiled when he saw Sam coming out of the other room.

"How is he?" Sam nodded his head.

"He's lucky, he wasnt bit, just scratches, what bout dad" Dean nodded his head letting Sam know that it was nothing serious. The two brothers walked down the hall together.

They entered the kitchen to see Catherine sitting at the kitchen table, her eyes closed, her head leaning on her hands, Sam shot Dean a concerned look, and Dean could only shrug in response

"How are they?" both boys turned to face her and seated themselves opposite her.

"There ok" Catherine nodded her head, and opened her eyes staring at the two men across from her. Dean's unease assaulted her and she shook her head, her eyes drifting over to the clock on the wall, as did Sams and Deans.

Sam watched as her face screwed up, and he couldn't tell whether it was from pain or from annoyance, his eyes went to the clock on the wall, his mind doing the calculations. 7 hours till the full moon.

"Ive got to go" Catherine quickly got up from the table and headed for the door, but dean grabbed hold of her wrist forcing her back.

"Don't think so princess" Catherine stared daggers at him and pulled her arm free.

"I want to visit my brother, before your dad puts a bullet in me" Dean was taken back by the harshness in her words, but what shocked him even more was the fact that she didn't seem bothered about dying.

"Then Sams going with you" Catherine sighed, but nodded her head.

"Whatever" And she pulled back the door, her eyes wondering to the stains of blood on the floor, before she disappeared completely through the door.

Dean shot Sam a quick look, and handed him gun, Sam stared down at it, before turning confused eyes on his brother.

"Just incase" Sam hesitated for a second before taking the cold metal into his hands.

Sam stayed several steps behind her, as she slowly made her way to her brothers grave, when she came to a stop at his grave, Sam leant himself against a tree, keeping himself close enough so he could hear what was being said.

Catherine felt o her knees and placed her hand onto her brother's grave, removing the dead leaves so that she could see his name.

"Tommy im so sorry………………I miss you so much………………….you should have just left me……………protector to the end……………..but it looks like ill be joining you soon……….its a full moon tonight, and I know Caleb wont follow through with it……but don't worry its taken care of"

Sam could practically feel his heart breaking at the raw emotion in her voice, but he could also fell a small amount of pride towards the young women, she was faced with death and by the looks of things she had accepted it, not most people could do that.

"We can go" Sam snapped from his thoughts and looked down, seeing that Catherine was stood in front of him.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me" Sam lowered his gaze.

"Im going to die, there's nothing anyone can do to stop it, I don't feel sorry for myself, and neither should you" Sam nodded his head, but couldn't help still felling it, he shook his head, and followed after Catherine.

When the two arrived home, it was an hour until the full moon, and John was at the kitchen table, a gun in front of him, and he was looking less the impressed.

Catherine nodded her head and placed a small kiss to his head; John looked round shocked and confused, but nodded his head. The kitchen door opened and Caleb walked in, Catherine smiled, and Caleb did his best to return it.

"Im sorry" Catherine shook her head and pulled him to her, holding him tight to her body; she placed a kiss to his cheek and watched as he walked from the room, before she exited the house, John Dean and Sam behind her.

Catherine stood in front of the river, all too aware of John and his two boys behind her, guns with silver bullets in their hands. Her hand fingered the necklace around her neck, her eyes taking in the fastly rising moon.