Author's note: I do not own anything having to do with Supernatural, only Alexa belongs to me. Shoot me now, it's another short chapter but it's filled with information so hopefully that will make up for it =)

Chapter 25

Dean's P.O.V.

I followed Sam and Ms. Miller up the stairs and into one of the bedrooms. Sam helped her sit on the bed and walked into the bathroom that was attached to the bedroom to grab a wash cloth to clean up the cut she had on her forehead. I couldn't help but pace back and forth.

"This was a bad idea," I said to no one in particular.

"Relax she will be ok, she seemed to be getting through to her," Sam assured me.

"Sam we just left our baby sister alone with a spoon bender with a gun, don't tell me to relax," I replied.

"I'm sure she…" Sam started but was cut off by the sound of a gun going off.

Sam and I looked at each other a brief second before darting down the stairs as fast as we could.

Alexa's P.O.V.

I stood in shock as I watched Max put the gun to her head and pull the trigger. I could hear my brothers running down the stairs.

"Alexa!" Dean yelled.

"She…she…I…I tried…" I stammered not being able to form a complete thought. Sam pulled me into a tight hug leaning down so he could rest his chin on the top of my head.

"Sammy…I tried…" I cried.

"I know peanut it's ok," he said as he rubbed my back.

The police showed up and took our statements. We had rehearsed with Ms. Miller that Max tried to shoot her and she called us for help. When we were all finished and back in the Impala I was getting angry with myself that I wasn't able to save anyone; Jim, Roger and even Max.

"If I had just said something else, gotten through to her somehow," I sighed.

"Don't do that," Dean said.

"Do what?" I asked.

"Torture yourself, it wouldn't have mattered what you said, Max was too far gone," he replied.

"When I think about the way she looked at me, right before…" I trailed off unable to say it, "I should have done something."

"Lex you risked your life trying to help her," Sam added as he held the passenger door of the Impala open so I could get in.

"So, I've been thinking," I started as I slid into the car next to Dean.

"Well that's never good a good thing," Dean laughed.

"No I'm serious," I said getting aggravated.

"Ok, so what have you been thinking about?" Sam asked.

"Do you think yellow eyes was after us, Max and me?" I asked.

"Why would you think that?" Sam asked.

"Because either telekinesis or premonitions we both have some sort of abilities, maybe it was after us for some reason," I answered.

"You were a baby, if it wanted you it would have just taken you. Now I don't know about you but I could use a good night's sleep," Dean said changing the subject.

We got back to the motel and I took a long hot shower before climbing into bed with my Ipod to block out any noises. I could feel my brothers watching me as I tried to fall asleep but I wasn't in the sharing and caring mood. I turned my music up as loud as my ears could handle and drifted off to sleep.

Dean's P.O.V.

"Is she finally asleep?" I asked nodding in Lex's direction.

I could hear the music from her Ipod and smiled as I heard 'Eye of the Tiger' playing. She had her back to us and she looked as if she was sleeping but I needed to make sure she couldn't hear what I was about to tell Sam.

"I don't think a bomb can wake her right now," Sam laughed as he waved a hand in front of her face.

"I've got to tell you something," I said in a low voice, "before dad died he told me something about Lex."

"What did he say?" Sam asked coming to take a seat next to me at the small table in the room.

"He told me he knew Lex would experience some sort of psychic abilities and that if we don't kill this demon they will only continue to get worse."

"Dad knew? Wait gets worse how?" Sam exclaimed.

"I don't know!" I yelled in frustration and then looked over to Lex to see if I had woken her up but she hadn't moved a muscle.

"Ok then we go kill the demon!" Sam cried out.

"Great idea Sam, do you know where it is? Do you have a way to kill it because last time I checked the colt is gone too!"

"We can't sit here and do nothing!"

"We aren't going to do nothing but until we know exactly what to do, we stick together and make sure nothing happens to her, tonight was way to close."

"How do we figure this out?"

"I don't have all the answers Sam," I said angrily.

Out of no where I saw Lex jump out of bed and run into the bathroom. I went over and knocked on the door.

"Squirt, are you alright?"

The only response I got was the sound of her getting sick.

"You don't think she heard us do you?" Sam asked as he made his way over to the bathroom.

I hoped she didn't but I had no clue.

Alexa's P.O.V.

I was in our motel room but I couldn't see where the boys were. I knew it was late and they should be here. I got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom but there wasn't anyone in there. I turned back around and there was a man leaning against the wall smiling at me.

"Hello again Alexa," he smiled as his eyes turned yellow.

"How did you get in here? What did you do to my brothers?" I screamed at him.

"Your brothers are just fine. See you are dreaming right now, it's the only way I can talk to you directly without you or your brothers coming after me," he answered still smiling and walking towards me.

It didn't feel like a dream, it felt real. I tried to run in the direction of the door but he grabbed my wrist and held on tight.

"Let go of me you creepy son of a bitch," I growled at him.

"Actually my name is Azazel but you can call me daddy," he grinned and squeezed my wrist tighter.

"Like hell I will."

"That night so many years ago, I didn't just come to kill mommy. You know I've always wanted a daughter and there was just something about you, so I gave you a little something I got from an old witch that was mixed with my blood that would bind you to me."

"What?"

"As long as I am alive you are bound to me."

"What about Max?"

"Thought you deserved a sister but after what happened guess she wasn't strong enough," he answered shrugging his shoulders and finally letting go of my wrist.

"So wait, I have demon blood in me?"

"Time to wake up," he smiled and snapped his fingers.

I woke up, threw my Ipod on the bad and ran to the bathroom; I looked at myself in the mirror before vomiting in the toilet.

"Lex, what's going on?" Sam asked.

"I don't know," I answered only loud enough so I knew they could hear me.

"You better be decent," Dean yelled before opening the door.

I was still sitting on the floor in front of the toilet, my mind going a mile a minute. What had just happened? Did the demon we have been looking for actually come to me in my dreams? What did it mean that I had demon blood in me?

Dean sat down next to me, "You look like you saw a ghost."

"Nightmare," I replied and saw the looks my brothers shared.

"What was it about?" Dean asked.

"I don't know," I said shaking my head. I was going crazy for sure, I thought to myself.

"Come on let's go watch some TV," Sam said putting out his hands to help me up. I put my hands in his and my sleeves slid up my arms enough to show a red hand print around my wrist.

"What the hell is that?" Dean asked taking my arm in his and sliding my sleeve all the way up.

"Oh my God," I whispered. I couldn't believe it, it wasn't just a nightmare.