Hey. Im back. I know I haven't updated in a year. I lost intrest in this story but today I found a few more chapters for this and thought What the Hell? And posted it. Sorry for those who were waiting so long but I will try and finish this but no promises.

My dreams were full of John and pain. Sometimes I thought I woke up but it had made no sense to me. A filthy guy would be hovering over me with a half toothless grin. My forehead would feel like it was throbbing and at one time I swore this guy was stitching up something on my face. None of it made sense, especially the cold metal around my ankle. All I wanted was to wake up to Sam and Dean.

It was only thanks to a freezing hand against my arm and a needle that I woke up. Some old lady with crazy, natty white hair was next to me. Her skin was pale and her eyes were an evil grey that made me cringe. She was injecting me with something that made me feel like I had the worst case of the flu, just not the puking part.

Once she pulled out the needle and stopped the bleeding I shot up on the tough bed. She gave a gasp of surprise at my quick movements. Pain shot through my arm and chest. There was a new tenderness in my head that made me completely dizzy. The old lady grinned at me as I tried to back away. The thing that completely sucked was, I was chained to the bed by one ankle.

All of this wasn't right, I had last scene a truck run into us. We went flying and pain had eaten me whole. I wasn't in some hospital I was in a cabin.

"Oh dear your awake." The old lady clapped her hands in happiness.

"Who the hell are you?" I growled.

"Now now don't talk that way. I'm Anna, former hunter." She explained and I immediately paled there was only one reason a hunter would chain me to a bed.

"What do you want? Where are Sam and Dean?" I said as my voice rose.

"Your brothers are a little tied up because they weren't behaving. A fine hunter by the name of John has been looking everywhere for you, he said your brothers took off with you and he wanted you back."

I was correct he really was looking for us. If John wanted to find us then he would. He probably had more connections to hunters than anyone in the world. He couldn't just leave me alone.

"No. Please tell me you didn't call him!" I cried letting tears fall down my face.

Anna frowned and said, "Of course I did. Now just sit tight."

I couldn't breathe; he wasn't supposed to ever find me. Sam and Dean promised I'd never have to be anywhere near him. My whole body ran cold and I felt sick all over again. Then I realized what I was doing, I was hyperventilating.

"Henry dear! The sedatives, she's not looking to good." Anna called down the hallway. A pair of footsteps bounded into the room.

It was the same guy that had been hovering over me. He smelled of dirt and sweat and looked like he hadn't showered in days. His whole face was caked in dirt but he didn't seem to notice. What I did notice was the syringe in his hand.

"Sam, Dean!" I screamed as the guy got closer.

Henry tried to grab my arm but I didn't let him. With my unchained foot, I kicked the needle out of his hand and it went flying. Then I used both my feet and kicked him hard in the chest. Henry went flying to the floor with a muffled oof.

"Get away from me!" I yelled at him.

"Calm down sweetie." Anna tried soothing me but it wouldn't work.

I couldn't breathe clearly and it hurt my ribs. But I didn't care I couldn't control it because he was coming for me. Tears ran down my face and I trembled uncontroably.

"Henry." Anna said in a dead voice and nodded toward the hallway. He nodded and left.

I had my knees pulled to my chest even though it hurt and burned. My ribs were on fire and my lungs felt like they were slowly closing off. Footsteps ran down the hall and into the room.

"Kat." Dean yelled and in seconds they were both next to me.

Dean pulled me against his chest and Sam laid my legs across his lap. I fisted my hand in Dean's shirt and dug my head in his shoulder. He ran his hand soothingly through my hair and I shuddered under the warmth.

"Breath Kat, come on your hurting yourself" Sam whispered and eased some of my trembling. For a while I couldn't breath and finally they calmed me down enough too talk.

"He's coming, y-you promised." I cried quietly.

"I know Kat." Dean breathed in my hair.

Sam turned weary eyes on Anna and explained sadly, "You can't let him have her. Please you have to let us go."

"I can't do that." Anna said almost sympathetically.

"The hell you can't. Its easy just unchains her and give me my car." Dean growled and I could hear his heart rate pick up. "She's sick and needs a doctor, letting our father near her would make it all worse."

"Your father saved my life once; this is me paying him back."

We all stared wide-eyed at her; she was doing this out of a debt. It was unbelievable; there was something seriously wrong with her. I backed away further into Dean and he wrapped his arms protectively around me. I let my eyes close not really wanting to give in to how sick I felt but just wanting to get away.

"Sleep little sister, it'll be okay." I heard Dean lie before I fell asleep. We all knew it wasn't going to be okay.