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NOTE#1: I am sooooooooooo um, yeah. How about you? I mean really… flat line and then fade to black! I mean come on! And then not another ep until Jan 6th… I guess we can be thankful it wasn't until Jan 22 like last year… Wasn't that the date… oh, well… Here's a little chapter pick me up… hopefully. Enjoy! Thanks for the reviews, favs and alerts!

NOTE#2: Ok... a little different... I'm going to post this chap and then when I get back from town I will answer the reviews so please don't think I'm ignoring ya'll, because I'd never do that... not intentionally anyways... so, uh... yeah... enjoy!

Chapter 25

After Sammy had sat down on the bed with Boo and placed her down beside him he looked at Dean and smiled, "Dean." he said quietly.

"What?" He snapped frustration racing through his veins without him having a way to vent it making him instantly cranky.

"I promise she's okay." Sammy said gently as he watched his big brother pace.

Dean frowned furiously at Sammy before he snapped, "Fine, but if you get hurt I'm so kicking your ass."

Sammy snorted as he started to say something only to stop when the phone rang.

Dean reached into his pocket and pulling it out he didn't recognize the number but answered anyway, "Hello?" after a second or two Dean said, "Oh, hi Mirela. What?" He looked at Sammy and then answered, "Yeah, I guess. Sure. Bye."

"What was that about?" Sammy asked curious.

"Mirela wants to bring her boyfriend by to meet us." Dean said with a shrug.

"Okay, weird." Sammy commented still petting Boo.

"They want this stopped so they can bring their relationship out in the open." Dean said with a shrug.

"God, you guys must have talked fast." Sam commented dryly.

"What can I say. Chicks trust this mug." Dean said with a smirk.

Sammy snorted.

"Hey, there is no need to be rude." Dean said as he started picking up the paperwork and putting it in the file.

The knock on the door at that next moment was a surprise for both of them.

"Yeah?" Dean said with his hand on his gun. Sammy stood up and went to stand by the door waiting to pull it open at Dean's say so.

"I need to speak with you." A female voice whispered.

"Why?" Dean demanded suspiciously.

"The man you are looking for…" The female voice began.

Sammy yanked open the door and jerked the woman in, kicking the door shut behind them as he snarled, "What about him? How do you know about him when he never made it to town?" Sammy growled pissed that it felt like they were the only ones out of the loop in some cosmic joke.

She looked from Sam to Dean as she shook violently before she whispered, "I didn't think she meant it. She's ranted for years… I just didn't think…" She shook her head as she mumbled.

"Lady, get to the damn point." Dean snapped.

"My grandmother… she promised vengeance on the Theodorakis and Cobzaru families." She sighed as she hugged herself.

"Okay…" Dean drawled out as he looked her up and down. She looked more like a kid than a lady. "How old are you?" he finally asked.

"Fifteen." She told him stubbornly jutting out her chin.

"You stupid kid." Dean muttered as he removed his hand from his gun and took a step over to the girl and taking her arm he led her over to a chair to sit down, "Sit down before you fall down."

"What the hell are you doing out so late. Shit!" Sammy snapped as he ran a hand through his hair.

"Trying to fix this. I'm tired of all the crap." She stated bluntly.

"What exactly do you think you can do to fix this?" Sammy asked softly.

"No, Sam. We are not involving a kid." Dean stated firmly.

"I'm already involved." She spoke up firmly as she gave a flat laugh.

"Listen… um…" Dean realized he didn't even know her name.

"They call me Marki." She provided for him.

"Marki… you need to go home… No, scratch that we need to take you home and you need to forget about this whole thing. We'll take care of it." Dean said deciding on the course of action as he talked to her.

She laughed at him, before she told him bluntly, "I've been up to my ass in this shit since I was 5. I just didn't find out exactly what she'd done until recently."

"Like I said, we…" Dean pointed between him and Sam before he continued, "Will take care of it."

"Do you even know what this is your dealing with? Do you know his name?" She asked, crossing her arms across her chest as she waited.

They looked at each other as she snorted, "Yeah, I didn't think so."

"It is a Kakn Tuxn Demon, called up by my grandmother. She was jilted in the old country by her former lover and my grandfather. She was shamed and had to leave her homeland. She was doing okay until she stumbled onto an article where these two families had promised to unite their families and she freaked."

"So your…" Dean began only to have Marki announce, "My yia yia."

"Your yia yia set loose this thing because her boyfriend dumped her." Dean asked just to be sure he was getting the whole picture.

"Yes." She said simply since she saw no reason to try to sugarcoat the situation.

"So this Nicanor is your cousin?" Sammy asked.

"Yes. But he doesn't know. My grandmother was controlling the demon with our family ring… It's very old. She somehow thought that ruining their happiness would help her with her own. She was mistaken and I think now she just doesn't know how to stop all this." She informed them quietly.

"How'd that work out for you'll?" Dean asked sarcastically.

Marki frowned at him before she countered, "I don't know, how's it working for you? The man that stole the ring… I think it followed him."

"Rufus." Sammy said as he looked at Dean.

Dean took a couple of deep breaths before he pointed at the table, "That belong to your grandma?"

She turned to look at the ring and before either one could stop her had placed it on her hand.

Dean snapped his question at her, "Do you have any idea what will happen?"

Sammy stared at her before he added, "Yeah I think she does."

"I'm ending this." She announced as she stood.

"Ending this or us?" Dean growled angrily as he took a step towards her.

"This vendetta as went on long enough." Marki said as she turned to take a step towards the door.

A thunder clap seemed to have erupted in the room, causing all occupants to fall to theirs knees as they covered their ears with their hands. Lightening struck the light in the center of the room and as sparks flew, Dean covered Marki with his body as he yelled, "Sammy?"

"I'm fine. You?" Sammy asked as he crawled next to Dean.

The room went dark and the thunder and lightening continued inside the room.

"Marki, what do we do?" Dean asked her loudly as he tried to be heard over the thunder.

"I don't know." She admitted as she yelled back so Dean could hear.

TBC

TiNyNoTe: The Greeks had no name for 'A bad luck Demon' that I could find. I'm sure they have one… if nothing else some slang phrase… but I had to improvise…

I used the words for bad luck = Kakn Tuxn. So, anyway there's that tidbit… ;) ~iamtryN