-1Chap: 25

Nick found himself surrounded in a bright light. "This must be what Sam was talking about." He felt the impending in heavy darkness that was just out of sight. "Ana" he called softly into the emptiness, and out of nowhere he watched as his little sister came into his view. "Ana" he said again relieved as he ran towards his sister, getting on his knees to make himself at her level.

"Ana, its me, Nick."

"No your not him, just another monster, another trick." she didn't lift her head and pulled her self into a tighter ball.

"Ana," he said about to lapse into tears, what had they done to her. "Its me, you're an Amazon remember you can do this, look at me. Ana" he rested a hand on her head, combing the hair behind her ear, but she didn't move. The only source of movement was the way her muscles tensed. He silently vowed to himself that the demon who did this to her was going to pay.

"Ana," he said, more power in his voice, but still trying to cover the anger in his voice with sympathy. "Look at me its Nick, your brother, two halves of a whole."

"No, Nick's dead I know he is." she said sobs breaking up her words.

"Oh no," he said. "I'm right hear," he reached down and grabbed her hand and for a flash second he saw what she saw. He knew not how to explain it but there were ghosts, everywhere. They had to be diseased their once human faces were distorted.

"Nick", Ana lifted up her head and looked up at her brother through her blue teary eyes. She reached up wrapping her arms around her brother.

"Don't leave me, don't please."

"Don't worry I'm right hear." he gripped her tight wrapping his arms around her. "I'm right here." The bastard was going to pay for what he did.

"I'm gonna kick your father's ass." said Bobby after Dean told them everything. "Please tell me you have the colt."

Dean looked at him." I think dad has it."

"Dammit Dean,"

Bobby tossed his rifle to the side. "Well this ain't gonna do us any good.

"Rock salt?" asked Dean?

"Duh"

"Keep it, we might need it. And grab some flares, Meg's little Friends might want to pay us a little visit."

Caleb grabbed two more rifles. One for him, and one for Dean. He tossed it to Dean but Dean missed losing his balance he fell back towards the pavement. As he fought a major Dizzy spell this time it felt like it lasted for ever. He started coughing and looked down at his hand which was covered in a dark red liquid.

"Dean? You okay. it was Caleb,"

"Yea, Fine, just brain rush" he said standing up. He was able to deal with the scars and bruises but with the poison flowing threw his veins, he was unsure if he would make it. He wiped off the blood on his hands. "Come on we need to get in there.'

"I don't think so Dean. You and Cameron get to the nearest hotel, we'll meet you there with Sam and everybody."

'I'm not leaving without him."

"Neither am I" said Cameron.

"Dean, your both going to get yourselves killed." He shook his head "well come on, we don't have all day."

"Don't I get a gun?" asked Cameron. Bobby and Caleb gave her questioning looks. "I'm a police officer, I think I can manage."

Bobby nodded towards Caleb who went back to the trunk and pulled out another pistol and handed it to Cameron. "Now can we get going."

The group of them hurried into the building, Caleb in the back, and bobby in the front. Once inside they move slowly and quietly.

"What floor were you on?" asked Caleb.

"Three, that's were I left Sam, he's…He's real bad Bobby."

"Okay then. Lets go."