A/N: Sorry for the wait, school kinda got in the way, as well as other more personal things, also a really bad case of writer's block. But I'm here with the second last chapter so you'd better be happy... before I start spilling my wholeending I'll start writing this chapter.

Chapter 17: Everyone Has A Weakness

Dani screamed in pain as Meg took away a new hot scalding piece of metal, it had been a full twenty four hours after her 'torture' had begun and she she was geting tired. For the first twelve hours Dani had stayed strong and not let herself scream, but that wasn't good enough for Meg. Meg wanted the middle child of the WInchester family to scream... not that that would make her stop or anything. Dani had freash hot tears of pain falling down her face, and her shirt and jeans were a least hald blood soaked. But she wasn't going to give up, no, she would fight until her last breath, if she had to die to try and save her famly she was fine with that. She was still bound to a chair but her hands were no longer restrained behind her back. Both of her arms were tied to some part of the wall, she could feel blood trickling down her wrists because of the tightness of her restraints, but that didn't stop her from trying to wriggle herself out of them.

She knew Dean and Sam were outside the house looking for her, and probably heard her scream from Sam's nursery. She could still feel the coolness of the Colt in the back of her pants... at least Meg hadn't found it yet. She closed her eyes to prevent a new set of tears rolling down her face, and when she opened them she saw where Dean was... through his eyes, he was walking up the stairs, down the hallway towards the nursery. She could see him open the door a little smidge and see Meg playing with a new weapon and herself sitting in a chair all bloodied up and tied to a wall. She closed her eyes and when she opened them she saw her current surroundings. She saw the door slightly opened and could see Dean's face and then she smiled, knowing that he had come just what she planned on. Behind Dean she saw John's face, something she hadn't planned on... where's Sam she asked herself. Dean must've knew what she was asking herself because he mouthed outside.

Meg had been playing with her next weapon she would use on Dani before she put i down on the table. She decided to just talk to the woman who was stuck to a chair... sometimes words were even more painful than a weapon. She walked over to the wounded Winchester, which blocked Danielle's view of the door, and smirked at her like she knew something personal. Dani gathered all the saliva in her mouth and spat on Meg which Meg wiped off looking disgusted and amused at the same time.

"What you staring at?" Dani snapped, she never really like to be looked at... by a obvious possesed psycho.

Meg walked up to the table and grabbed the suction tube and the funnel type thing and walked back to Dani before she stuck the tube into Dani's arm. Meg then grabbed a chair and dragged it across the floor to sit across from the girl who was staring at the blood being sucked out of her through a tube.

"Don't worry sweetie, I don't need to take all of your blood to resurrect my father, but I might just do it anyway"Meg explained in her normal cold voice of hers, used so often.

"You know I'm gonna kill you, and your father too, and whatever other son's a bitches that are in your family" Dani seethed.

"A little to late for that... isn't it"

"Did you ever think that I planned for it to be like this" Dani smiled.

"You know, I used to wonder how your mind worked, what your weaknesses were, what you strived on, why you fought, what you fought for, and what your deepest darkest secret was..." Meg trailed off. "Yeah it was me, making you feel like you were going crazy" Meg smirked, now straddling Dani's lap, not caring that she was gasping in pain.

"You might've been in my head, but don't pretend you know anything about me... cuz you have clue