Never ending wait

The boys passed out after their lessons and I went out for the rest of the night to hunt for something to eat. Like I said the hunger for blood was uncontrollable even for me. When I came back Dean was waiting outside by his car. If it weren't for his eyes I wouldn't have seen him. He smelt the blood on my face from the fresh kill and startled me when he spoke.

"So is this what you been doing at night? All those times I woke up and you were never there."

"No… I'd usually go out hunting for another werewolf. How else do you think I always knew where to go?"

Dean dropped his head looking down at his feet. "Will Sam and I… will we want-"

I cut him off before he could finish stuttering with his words. "There's a full moon coming up, and if your still like this you will… and your change, it will hurt." He picked up his head and walked pass me into the motel. I followed him into the room and rinsed my face of the blood and headed off to bed.

The next morning Sam and Dean woke up before me and abruptly shook me out of my sleep. Oh how I wanted to kill them at that moment.

"Get up. We need to get a move on to that Hanion mansion." Sam's voice sounding raspy and low.

" Yeah…" still laying in my bed I looked around the room "Where's Dean?"

"He went to get us some breakfast. I need you to show me where this place is." He said handing me a map.

I pushed it away as I lifted my upper body from the bed." Its not on the map, and for your sake I hope Dean got you guys a lot of meat."

"What do you mean its not on the map, wait why meat?"

"Your stomach isn't going to eat anything but meat for a while. You gotta teach yourself to stomach other kind of food again."

"I hate you." he said plainly

"Yea I love you too." I responded.

Dean walked into the room with nothing in his hands and sat on the edge of the closest bed.

"Where's breakfast?" Sam asked

"Nothing appealed to me… lets just head out." They were clearly in a state of depression.

"I'm driving." I said grabbing the keys out of Dean's hands. It would take two days to get to where the mansion was located, and then another getting into it, giving us only two days before the full moon. It wasn't going to be easy, the mansion was guarded by hundreds of werewolves much stronger then I.

Later that night:

"What do you mean someone told her of my whereabouts?"

"Trent told her sir. I think its best if we get you out of here."

Damion gazed around the room, "No, let her come."

"But sir-"

"I said let her come." His voice demanding.

"Yes sir." the man said exiting the room. Damion raised his self from his seat pacing from side to side. Its been a long time coming Rec, a long time he thought. He made his way over to the open glass door at the far left corner of the room and stepped out onto the balcony. He took a deep breath and let out a strong loud roar that echoed into the night and whispered "I'm waiting…"

We've been driving all day now and the boys haven't eaten a thing, so I made a pit stop at KFC to get them some meat and parked on the side so they can eat in peace.

"Meat never tasted so good" Sam confessed

"Aren't you going to eat?" Dean asked

"Nah I-" a sharp pain fell upon me. "AHHH…" My breathing became excited and heavy. Everything around me turning into shadows.

"Rec! Rec!" Dean and Sam's worried voices becoming distant as everything went black. I felt myself drift away into the dark and closed my eyes.

When I reopened my eyes I was on the floor of a rather antic looking room. Gold aligning the bottom and top of the exotic blue wallpapered wall. The marble tiling cold from the winter breeze that crept through the crakes in the walls, creating a high pitched whistling sound. I looked above me to see a large glass chandelier hover above me on the brink of falling. I quickly picked myself up unaware of where I was.

"Dean? Sam?" My voice echoed in the large empty room. I turned my head looking around but found no one.

"I'm waiting…" A familiar voice whispered. I turned my attention to the door in the left corner of the room and walked toward it slowly transforming into my beastly exterior. I slowly crept closer to it unsure of what was on the other side of the door. When I opened the door Damion was snout to snout with me roaring in my face. Startled I fell back letting out a grunt of pain as my back hit the floor and closed my eyes, returning to the dark.

"Rec!" Deans voice broke through the darkness of the room. I flickered my eyes open to see Dean and Sam holding me down in the car.

"Rec, what the fuck was that?"

My breathing still heavy. "He's waiting."

"Who?"

"Damion…"

I have no idea where this is going so bare with me. lol. Please leave a review.