Chapter 10

A/N: I informed in a previous a/n that Sam had already Met Meg, In this chapter it is as if she had already encounter Dean, Sam and Lisa after they pushed her through the window thinking she is dead.

Two days drive and everything seemed to be smooth sailing. They didn't argue much, they didn't have time. They were going after the demon, and arguing wasn't going to get them anywhere. John and Lisa were at one point in the car together.

John could see the suspense in her body language. Her shoulders were at the height under her earlobes, her hands clasped together and staring at the road right in front of her. Although he could see the look of determination, he knew she was scared. She hadn't slept much in the last two days.

"I think another three hours and we'll stop for the night?" he asked.

"Whatever you think is best, dad." She answered.

"You look tired. Maybe you should rest for a while."

"I'm fine."

"Sweetie, you need some sleep. You haven't slept more then an hour at a time. You won't be able to keep focus if you're tired." He warned her. She rolled her eyes and ignored his plea.

"I'll be fine, dad. It's just been a hard few days. With Missouri's death and you coming back saying we're going after the demon, it's been a little too much to handle all at once. But I'll be fine, I promise." Lisa explained. For some reason, however John just wasn't buying it. He didn't want to get her over the edge so he continued driving.

Another three hours later, they had pulled into a hotel and they settled in.

That night

Lisa laid on the bed that she and Sam were sharing. Dean was going to take a bed and John was sitting on the couch. She watched the TV as Dean took a shower and Sam looking up anything he could about recent demonic possessions.

Dean came out of the bathroom and noticed Lisa had fallen asleep.

"Dean" he heard his father and looked in his direction. "Don't wake her." John whispered to him. Dean nodded and moved over to her and placed the loose blanket over her shoulders.

"Hey dad" Sam asked. When he saw John's head rise, he asked another important question.

"Why didn't you ever tell us where Lisa was? All you said was that she was with a crazy woman we would trust, but why didn't you say where she was?"

"Sam, I needed to keep her safe. When we started hunting, she was my weak point. After a hunt one night, I came home pretty banged up. You boys understood at the time what we were doing, but Lisa…she was scared. I didn't know how to raise a girl, I had you boys and without your mom… I brought her to Missouri so she could teach her everything I couldn't teach. Now, she's 21 and an adult, but that doesn't mean I'll stop caring. You are my children and you are my first priority when it comes to being both a hunter and a father." He explained.

At that point, Sam moved in the bed, trying not to disturb his sister. Dean also went to sleep as John watched his children drift off to sleep.

Later that night

Lisa woke up and noticed the time. It was four am. Only three hours of sleep. She knew she was up the rest of the night.

John was asleep on the couch. And her brothers were sound asleep. Her dad was going to get up in an hour or so, she grabbed her clothes and her ipod and headed into the bathroom.

She let the water run as she started undressing. She pulled up her shirt and winced in pain. She may be able to lie to her brothers and to her dad, but the mirror didn't as she took a quick glance at it. Her torso had several bruises and black and blues. Even though she was able to control how she woke up, she couldn't protect herself from what she dreamed about.

It was always the same dream. It was the same the past two nights. It was the death of her mother and the death of Missouri, and the same demon, only different scenario. Every dream, she would get closer to saving them, but always ended up just harming herself.

The tub was about three-fourths filled when she shut off the water. One foot then both feet and she slowly lowered her petite body into the water. It felt so good lying in the Luke- warm water. She placed the ear buds in her ears and played her ipod.

Finally, she was able to be at peace with herself. Nothing thrilled her more then time alone in the tub, soothing away all of the problems she endured most of her life. Even though she was a Winchester, she had it easy. She wasn't on hunts as much and never got as injured as bad as her brothers or father did.

About a half an hour went by and Lisa could see moving shadows come from underneath the door. Someone had woken up and probably wanted to use the bathroom. She quickly dried up and got dressed. When she heard Dean yelling, she ran out right away.

Sam woke up and had a massive headache. He got up to go get the aspirins when a sudden vision hit him.

Vision: A family of three, they come home and put the baby to bed, the mother hears something in the nursery and goes to check, she gets dragged and pulled to the ceiling and gets her stomach slashed and burns on the ceiling.

Dean woke up to Sam's moaning and pain and rushed to his brother immediately.

"Sam? SAM, come on man, stay with us. What do you see?" Dean yelled.

Dean could see out of the corner of his vision that his sister was out of the bathroom.

"Dean? We have a problem…a woman is going to die tonight. The same way mom did."

Sam explained.

John got up and wanted an explanation.

"Premonitions, visions what's going on guys?"

"It started after we began looking for you. It began as nightmares, and then he started having them when he was awake." Dean explained.

"You should have told be Dean. You call me when these things happen." John said.

Lisa knew this was going to end up in an argument. She walked to Sam and gave him three aspirins. He took them and swallowed them dry.

"Call you? Dad I've been calling you every day and not ever did I ever get a call. Don't tell me I didn't try."

They all jumped when Sam's phone rang.

Sam scrambled to his jacket pocket and pulled out his phone.

"Hello?" he asked, pain and exhaustion still in his voice.

"Hello Sam." A woman's voice responded.

Sam's head shot up.

"Who is this?"

"Think about it, Sam. It will come to you." She taunted through the phone.

Sam shot a look at Dean.

"Meg"

"Very good, I knew you would remember. You always said you were the one with the brains. Now be a smart boy and put John on the phone." She ordered.

Sam rose from the bed and looked at his father.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I haven't seen him." He tried to peruse her.

"Oh, nice try Sammy…but I'm not gonna bite that bug. Put John on the phone NOW" she ordered.

Sam looked at his father and John nodded for him to give up the phone. He placed the phone in his hands and he placed it to his ear.

"This is John Winchester" he answered.

"Well, if it isn't the big man. Nice to hear a strong voice on the other end. Must be proud of what you do." Meg said, playing around with his emotions.

"You wanted to talk to me, what do you want?"

"It's simple John, all we want is the CULT." She said, making herself so sweet and innocent.

"I don't have it, I never did." He said, trying to throw her off guard.

"Oh but you do, John. Your buddy Daniel Elkins said he gave it to you. Believe be, I know he didn't lie. He's a sucker when it comes to pain." As soon as she finished, he could hear a scream of pain and a gurgle.

"That's the sound of Daniel…choking on his own blood. If you don't want someone else to die the same way then you will give us the cult." Meg waited for him to respond.

"Where?" John asked, a little shaky in his voice.

"Meet us at the Rockland water station by nine tonight, alone. And just a reminder… bring the gun." The line went dead and all John could do was stare into the faces of his worried children.

There you go, another chappy done. Sorry for the delay, with flying and Christmas and new years and flying again, I couldn't get to a computer. More will be on the way. Reviews are kindly appreciated!

Lisa B. Green