Wrecking ball-3

I'm glad one person enjoyed my story so far -----I'm kidding. I know I said no more but I bought a new computer game and will be playing that all Sat for the most part.

Disclaimer- I keep forgetting about these but I don't own super natural, just the talent to get these ideas. Eric if you want to you can use any of them.

Amber's breathing quickened as the Demon walked closer to her. Suddenly she wished John and his boys would have been there. The Demon walked closer to the young girl and smiled at her. She was the one he wanted he had been going after the wrong winters for the longest time. In all the other children, such as the Winchesters it was always the youngest that had odd powers but not this time. Her power was radiating off of her in waves; she had no clue that she even had the power. This would be easier than he thought.

" You know, you have given a lot of grief over the years little girl. I've been searching all over for your sister only to find out she is nothing more than an empty shell of human. You are the one who has been harboring the power. Just like that tall lanky Winchester kid. After you he is next."

Amber wasn't sure what this thing was saying to her, but her ears picked up the sound of the truck pulling into the driveway. Her mother and sister came back for some reason, she couldn't let them in here, she couldn't let the rest of her family be killed because of her.

" What do you want from me?" she hissed at the demon.

The Demon had heard the truck as well and an evil smile along with yellow glowing eyes, " You want me to spare you mother and sister don't you."

Amber couldn't help it she nodded " Yes, take me, kill me do what ever you need to do with me just leave them alone, they don't hunt anymore. I swear."

" You'll come with me willingly if I let you family live? That is an interesting plan you have? "

Amber heard her mother and sister walk up the steps, the demon released his hold on her, she dropped to the ground, falling on her foot the wrong way, she cried out in pain. The demon crossed the room and grabbed her arm, yanked her up and vanished into thin air. They really hadn't gone anywhere, just invisible. The Demon looked down at the girl and then up at her mother.

Patty had told Amber to stay in the house and now she was gone. Patty looked in the direction of Amber and the demon; she walked closer feeling an odd sensation washing over her. Her attention went to her younger daughter coming into the room.

" Sydney, go back to the truck, go back to the truck right now and don't leave it.'

" Tsk, tsk, we can't have her alerting the press now can we?" he lifted his hand, threw Patty against the ceiling made quick work of her as the flames surrounded her, Amber screamed for her mother as she tried desperately to get away from the demon. The Demon let out another evil laugh as Amber scrambled under her mother; she could hear her sisters screaming out side, for her mother. Amber stood up and ran for the door, the Demon grabbed the back of her head slammed it into the wall and let go as Amber slumped down.

" Do that again and I will kill your sister."

Amber looked at the demon with pure hate, making it even happier that it was. He grabbed Amber once more and pulled her it him then just vanished back into his world, he had a lot to do if he was going to steal her power.

Outside a little eight-year-old sat in horror thinking her sister and mother was both deads. She lifted up the cell phone up in her hands and stared at it. She dialed 911 told the operator that her mother went back into the house for something and the house blew up. The operator asked her if she had any other family, m that she did, but right now she had to call John. She was sure for a minute she saw her sister with the demon.

"John, John it's Sydney something terrible has happened, I think the demon just killed Amber and mommy, please, please call me back when you get this."

It didn't seem real, the whole thing it happened to fast for Sydney, one minute her life was good, her sister and mother were alive and fighting about some thing, next thing she knows her mother was screaming for her to get out of the house.

A siren in the back ground got her attention, suddenly making it all too real for her, she almost thought something was wrong with her, she hadn't cried, but when the police woman walked up to her to ask her a few questions, the tears flowed down. The police woman told her that they had called her aunt and uncle, Gina and Tony, she liked them. Plus Gina was Patty's younger sister so a loving home was waiting for her; she wouldn't be placed in a home.

A fire fighter walked over next and bent down " Honey, are you sure there were two people in there, we only found one person". Sydney looked at the man she thought she was going to throw up…. She ran a few steps and yep threw up the morning contents of the day. She wasn't sure whom, but some one wrapped her in a big blanket, trying to shield her from the charred form of her mother. Her mother, not Amber, where the hell was Amber had she gotten out? If she did, Amber would have shown herself by now. Sydney shivered, giving the officer the wrong impression.

" Take her to the station, honey did you call any one to come get you for now?"

Syd nodded "My Uncle John and his sons, Dean and Sammy. I'm waiting for them to call me back." The officer smiled at the young girl, for an 8-year-old her reaction was that of an adult. She wondered if maybe she saw more that what she claimed, but right now was not the time to ask her that. The woman police officer motioned for another one to take Sydney to the station while they tried to shift through the rubble.

" Damn it, damn it, damn it, mother of God " was the put burst coming from inside the log cabin, scaring Sammy and Dean a little.

They heard the slamming of walls, chairs, and anything else that John could get his hands on. John had been driving through N.C. on the way to Tampa bay for a short little vacation for the boys; he wasn't willing to give the boys a rest when they deserved it, contrary to what some hunters thought of John. John had taken a break from Driving and stopped to see his sister Lisa; she was Lisa always there for John until she was thrown out of his family's life. She claimed to of had a dream of Mary's death and John's family told her to leave. He hadn't seen her in a bout two years but Lisa told him he was always welcome. Now she wrote children's story's fun, stories with monsters and witches things for the kids to not be so scared of.

John finally had walked outside and sat down looking like he just lost the war and not a battle, his face pale and shadowed, his eyes sadder than a bloodhounds eyes, something had definitely happened. Something bad and to some one they knew. Dean stood next to Sammy really not sure if he should go comfort his father. John could sense his son's eyes one him and decided he had to tell them now instead of on the way to NY. Other wise Sammy would be crying all the way there.

" Boys, come here a minute". John watched as neither one took a step, they seemed a little concerned.

" It's okay, I have to talk to you about something."

Dean grabbed his brother's hand and walked towards their father. Sammy wrenched free from Dean's gripe and ran over to the steps, sat on the step below John's placing his head in his knee, Dean crept up and John patted the step next to him. Dean sat down and looked at his father waiting for the worst.

" Boys, I received a call from Sydney Winters, remember her Patty's daughter " he waited until they both nodded." There has been an accident, Patty is dead, and Amber is missing. She thinks it was the demon, we have to go back to NY until Gina and Tony come to pick her up. We are going to the funeral also I want the two of you on your best behavior understand?"

Again they both nodded but Sam started to cry Dean held it in John knew he would but Sammy had the right idea this time to let it out. Patty was their friend and Amber was missing maybe taken by the demon. John was going to leave in the morning to head back to NY. It should only take 12 hours, he'd rent a house there until Gina, and Tony got their then leave.

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Amber opened her eyes, she was sitting on a pretty plush chair, the room was dark, but she could see another person sitting there, another girl about 17 years old short dark black hair, blue eyes and she was looking right at Amber. Amber pulled herself up into the chair trying not to panic, since she was no longer in her dimension. The girl cocked her head looking at Amber before she spoke.

" You are a difficult one to crack. Your power is locked so deep inside you forcing it out had killed five demons. Dad doesn't know what to do with you. I'm sorry where are my manners, I'm Riccki Sullivan, and well this body is Riccki Sullivan. My name is actually Lokis. I'm a daughter of the evil bastard that brought you here. I have to say I'm a little surprised that you went willingly with my father, most don't and they end up crispy."

Amber stood up made quick movement over to the girl and punched her, sending her backwards but not knocking her over. The demon -girl didn't try to get her back; she just licked the blood off of her lips and went back to the chair. She glared at Amber for a moment and went back to her cheerful self.

' Maybe you'd be willing to switch to our side, you do have a mean left hook. Anyway you won't be going any place for a while and um year here and year in your world are very different so enjoy it if you get to go back, because I hear daddy has special plans for you."

" Lokis!" a voice boomed.

She lifted her head up her eyes went dark then wide, she knew her father would get pissed if she kept talking so she just left the room. Leaving a very confused girl sitting in the brightly colored room. Amber looked around the room a little more; there was a picture of her sister and mother. There was a trophy on the wall for horseback riding. She looked at the wall and a window appeared, she suddenly got that sinking feeling when you know things just went from bad to worse very quickly.

Her mind went to the Winchesters, John and his boys, she wondered if they went to get Sydney or if Gina and Tony took her in. Amber knew John wouldn't take on another child. He would make sure her sister was safe, then he would go and take his boys, to go back and hunt things. A small noise got her attention, she turned around, and there on her bed was a cat, a big orange tabby cat. It sat down and stared at her. It's tail twitched at her, then another voice caught her by surprise.

" That is a real cat, he'll try to make you as comfortable as he can until he is done with you. I have two dogs; he is still trying to get me to except I'm his evil spawn. "

" And you haven't yet?"

' No I have I just don't help him with anything. See Amber the harder you make it for him the more he tries to get what he wants, he'll kill our parents but it's the kids he won't harm, especially if you have been marked, like you have. Has he come to you yet to make a deal?"

" No not yet, wait what kind of deal?"

" He makes deals, with a few saying they can have their lives back as long as they forget all about their power, most of the power can harm him, and the kids usually saw yes. They go back to their lives, live a very long time, mean while the bastard goes on killing sprees and they never remember what is doing the entire killing. Okay I have to go, enjoy your stay here I'll be back. Oh you might want to name that cat too."

The cat sat there looking at her until she walked over and sat down on the bed, then the tabby got up, yawned walked over to her and bumped her with its head. Amber flopped down onto her bed and stared at the ceiling. It was almost like it she was in a trance staring at it; she kept waiting to see her mother pinned to it again, to smell the burning flesh. She sat up and looked on the side of the bed, there was a garbage can, she threw up into, and she tried to catch her breath. This was her fault; if she would have just gave the demon what he wanted none of this would happen.

She looked up at the mirror, ran over to it and punched it, the mirror shattered all over the floor, she sifted though the broken glass and found a nice sharp piece. She drew it quickly over her wrist, then the other one; it was worth a shot. She wasn't going to stay here forever, and she couldn't let the demon get whatever he wanted from her, she was going to take it with her.

Amber watched as her blood leaked out of her in spurts then trickled down both arms. She was so sure that this was the end until she felt arms lift her up and place her on a hard surface. She heard the demon voice amused in her ear.

" I was waiting to see how long it would take you to try this, I'm glad you haven't disappointed me, so I'm guessing you want to make a deal."

Amber's eyes grew heavy with the lack of blood in her system, but she had gotten out a "Yes" the demon smiled as she was wheeled away until he could get what he wanted or until he could erase her memory or him and replace some memories with his own.

The orange cat paced back and forth eagerly waiting for his mater to come back. The demon walked over to the cat and stroked its fur; he had a soft side for animal's maybe because they were smarter than people were. Lokis walked up behind her father.

" Sir I'm not sure we can extract the power you might have to give her a new life, but I wouldn't delete the Winchesters or her sister from it. If she sees them they will know something is wrong if she doesn't remember them. Maybe every time they want to talk about it, make her avoid it. Make her like the oldest Winchester, caring but unwilling to open up to people."

" Try to extract it first, report to me and I'll tell you what to fill this pretty little mind with, where is Nikoli, I may send him with her " he looked at his daughter who only shrugged, she didn't like the human who was created by her father so she really didn't care where he was.

" Find him and send him to me. Now!" Lokis left to find her brother as her father thought up of a history for his new prisoner. Just he thought causing the living sister and Winchesters more pain made him feel a little better that day.

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The kitchen was quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator. It was a somewhat comforting noise; it was better than the silence in the kitchen. Sydney sat there with John and her aunt and uncle; it was like a knife was being driven deep into her chest. John had just told her, that the Supernatural searches for her sister had been called off. Which either meant she was dead, or dead? They had been searching for 6 months, there wasn't much more that they could do, except go ahead with a missing person's report. They had done that originally. Then dropped it because the police had received a call from "Amber" saying that she was fine and living in Arizona with her new boyfriend. The whole thing was crazy; she just turned 16 she was a minor but yet the police said that she did say his parents lived there too. Maybe her sister just didn't want to tall to her.

" Syd, I'm sorry there isn't anything more me or my boys can do. We will keep you posted, there are a few seers left that are willing to help, but legally you have to stay with Gina and Tony now."

John hated the thought of Sydney really thinking her sister hated her enough to fake her own death. John wanted nothing more than for Amber to reappear and or a body found, maybe he should of just cleaned this up quietly and taken Sydney with him and the boys. They al knew that was not going to happen though.

John told the boys to say goodbye to Syn and that he'd make sure to check up on her once in a while. Dean and Sam did give their heart felt good byes, John bent down to be eye level with her "I promise you Sydney thing will be fine, you have my number if you need me. I'll call every month to check on you okay?" she nodded then went over to hug the older man.

"Be careful John."

John nodded at her then lead his own boys out the door over to the Impala and down the road. Syn looked over at her Aunt and uncle; she sighed as she went over to hug them. Maybe things would be okay for once.

Maybe a little more but I is jumping to last year-, which is an 11-year jump, but John is alive …