CHAPTER SIX
Sakhara sat in the darkened room, looking into the goblet; she was calling her friend Meg to her, hoping that she would hear her calls.
"What do you want Sakhara?" she asked as she appeared from the darkness.
"Your Sam is here with his brother and sister."
"So they found here. Why are they here?"
"The sister is one of us now."
"No…"
"She was ill, had lung cancer and the virus got to her. She wasn't supposed to turn."
"How could you let this happen?"
"I didn't, Majestic is the reason. She thinks that she owes John Winchester her life for what he did for her in the past. She is weak, she has to die."
"Then it's up to you to do so. Keep Sam from harm, he's mine."
Sakhara hissed, "What do you want with that weakling anyways?"
"He's the new coming. He has abilities I'm gonna drain him of. Besides Master says to keep hands off. You disobey him; you and your clan are gone."
"Whatever you say Meg. That other boy will be my new play toy."
She laughs, "I don't care want happens to Dean, John or that silly girl, just stay away from Sam." And she was gone.
Sakhara got up from her perch and walked the room, the smell of blood was so great. If she didn't feed soon, those boys were going to be her meal. "Sorry Meg, but when you need blood, you need it and Sam is perfect."
She left the room in search of her victims, only to be stopped by the guards. She hissed at them and tried to move them away but one zapped her in the back, knocking her unconscious.
"Ma'am, we got one of them." The man said into a speaker phone.
"Good. Bring her back to base; I want to see what we are up against."
"Ten-four."
They dragged the body into the shadows; she would be the first to reveal the secrets of what lied out there. The government wanted to know what took over a large city in a matter of days and wanted to know how to destroy it.
The four people sat in the rather large room; Alana was pale, barely keeping her eyes open. She leant against Sam and closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
"Let her rest Sam. She needs to rest otherwise she will be of no help to you or Dean."
He nodded, "Wills he try to harm us when she is strong?"
"No. Her alliance to you and Dean is strong. She'll drain blood of others in order to protect you both. Remember she is the reason how you are going to win against the demon.
Sam could hardly understand what they were up against, but having Alana in his arms made him calm. She was safe.
"Dean you must call your father. We need to meet up and finish this thing off once and for all."
"I still don't get it, why are you helping us?"
"Your father saved my life more than once Dean. He let me live when he could've killed me. I saved his life more than once. We need to help one another, I know what you are going up against, and I've been there. I don't want to see you are your siblings die by the hands of something a HUMAN brought alive."
"Human?"
"Meg Colt, Sam Colt's great grand-daughter. She possessed such evil as a child and brought force a demon that was able to kill and leave no proof. She kills all that possess the gifts, combining them to her own, weaving the demon stronger with each person she kills."
"Shit." Dean says.
"She wants you and Sam. You both are strong together. Alana wasn't a thought until she learned of her existence a few months ago, by then Alana was already in early stages of her cancer. Meg thought she had you all, but she was unaware of alliances between the Winchesters and the supernatural world. She will try and use whatever alliances she has to get to you and I will not let it happen."
"Then when do we kill the bitch?" Alana asked as she opened her eyes, glowing deeply in the near darkness, "She will not harm my brothers or I'm going to kill her." She said in a voice unlike her own.
"Soon my child. Your blood is slowly turning, you are already a vampire but your gifts still have to grow to go against her."
She shook her head, "Sorry Majestic but I was growing stronger when we came here. You see, I was bitten months ago by one of your own; I was just able to keep it under wraps until now. The virus made me weak, but now I'm going to kill whatever stands in our way. I will not let my family die in vain!"
"Who bit you Alana?"
"Sakhara."
Majestic slammed her hand against the wall, "How could she? She knew the risks, damn her."
"She's already dead Majestic. The secret government my mother worked for has her. She is nothing now, nothing but flesh and bone. They'll find out what she is and come after us."
Sam and Dean looked at one another, "What about us?"
"I'll make sure you get out of here alive. I'll be the one they'll want. I'm sorry you two got into this."
Dean shook his head, "You're our sister. There's nothing to be sorry about."
She nodded, closing her eyes and snorting, "We have to go. I know where the car is. They come and we must leave at once."
Majestic stood, "You can't go out in direct sunlight, and it'll kill you!"
Alana laughed, "Actually what have you think I've been doing all this time? The sun hardly bothers me."
Majestic looked at her in horror, "You've not turned all the way have you?"
She shook her head, "Garlic water does wonders. Then again, my strength is ten times of that of my brothers, then again I wouldn't harm them."
"Leave then."
"I was planning on it. The rest of you will meet your fate. I on the other hand will keep my family alive. Goodbye Majestic." She said and ushered her brothers from the room, leaving the vampire to her fate.
Once outside, Alana shed the cloak and made her way to the barn that stood behind the building. She lifted the cover off the car and slid in.
"We going or not?" she asked as she started the car.
The brothers climbed in, Dean taking the wheel as Alana got into the back seat. They took off down the road, never looking back to the hell that reigned over the old building. Soon all vampires would cease to exist, minus Alana.
