I know it's a few days AFTER Christmas but I figured to add at least a little bit of it for our characters. So thank you for being patient and enjoy the next chapter. :)

Kitana blinked her eyes back a few times as she looked up to see her head laying in Dean's lap. She got up quickly but Dean relaxed her as he stroked her hair.

''Wha-what happened?'' Kitana asked in confusion. All she could remember was that she was squirting out so much cum from that glass dildo and then Dean was steadying her up, trying to figure out what's wrong...and then that kiss..that soft kiss he placed on her lips before she fainted. But that couldn't have been real...could it?

''Well you and I were talking and then you were fainting and breathing hard.'' Dean said. ''I tried waking you up and then I just got you a glass of water until you woke up again.''

Dean gave her the glass of water and then she sipped it. She then realized that the glass dildo was still inside of her, along with the pearl thong. She had to be careful how she was sitting because the last thing she needed was for Dean to see the reason behind her orgasm, as if he knew.

''Oh god, I hope to God he doesn't figure this out.'' Kitana said, her face scrunched up with worry and fear.

''Kitana what's wrong? You act as though you've seen a ghost.'' Dean said as he sat closer to her, stroking her back.

''Dean...didn't anything else happen when I passed out..or before I passed out?'' Kitana questioned him. Dean shook his head no, eating some of his cake.

She could see in his eyes that Dean really was telling the truth. There was never a kiss at all. The thought gave her relief but with a tinge of disappointment. But she knew it was for the best. She didn't want to lose a great friend just because Mox was making her life a living hell. Hell, her torture and pain was his pleasure.

She checked the time and saw that it was going on almost one o'clock in the morning. She must have been out for awhile now. But it was getting late and Christmas Eve was next week. She had a lot of shopping to take care of and she had to get a jump start on it if she wanted to get some presents for her family..and of course to talk her mother out of this stupid dinner.

''I umm..better get some sleep. We have work in the morning right?'' Kitana said with a slight chuckle.

''Yeah, we do.'' Dean said. ''Try not to pass out on me next time, not that I mind scooping you up in my arms..'' He said with a wink. Kitana smiled and then she gave him a big hug.

''Happy birthday Dean...and I am so sorry for what just -''

''Don't worry about it. Trust me, ok.'' Dean said, stroking her cheek with the pad of his thumb. She smiled and gave him his two slices of cake, wrapped up and he slipped on his jacket.

''See you tomorrow.'' Kitana told him.

''You too.'' Dean said as he left out into the night. She closed the door and softly banged her head against it.

''Damn it.'' She cursed herself. ''Why is this happening? Why can't this Mox guy just tell me who he is so he can leave me alone?''

Dean knew he had Kitana wrapped around his little finger. From the moment she had her extreme orgasm and passed out in his arms, he knew he had her wrapped around his little finger. He knew she was thinking about him because she was mumbling in her sleep, talking about ''kiss me, kiss me please.''

But as much as Dean wanted to kiss Kitana, his fears stopped him from doing it; It was like the more he wanted to get close to Kitana, the more of the pain from his past came back, especially when his last girlfriend came and broke his heart. He basically said fuck everything and fuck ever being in a relationship, until Kitana came along of course. He wasn't very good when it came to handling his feelings, because let's face it; He wasn't an emotional person and he sure as hell wasn't the type to bring them all out in one second.

Anyway, he couldn't be thinking about this right now, considering that he had "bigger fish to fry" so to speak. He was going to drop off a little early Christmas present for Billy and he made his way to the hospital. While he was there, he started making a phone call to Sami and it rang for a few minutes before he finally picked up.

"Hey man, what's up." He asked, sounding a little tipsy. Dean could hear a girl in the background and some sucking noises so he already knew that Sami was getting some head, not that he was surprised by his perverted creepy friend.

"So how did everything go?" Dean asked while he was driving.

"Cops took the story. From what Roman said, they will be doing some more checking but so far, they've destroyed the evidence and not only that, they will be taking Mr. John boy downtown for some questioning, once he gets better in about a few weeks."

"Well, that fucking dick is laid up in that hospital bed, crying and gasping for air, the last time I saw him."

"Wait, you went to go see him?" Sami snarled a bit, raising his voice. "Dude, are you fucking crazy? You're doing all of this for a-"

"If you even THINK, about calling Kitana a bitch, whore, or slut, I will drive to your house right now and I will make sure that your voicebox will be cut out and you won't speak or breathe AGAIN!" Dean said, snarling angrily.

Sami knew Kitana was important to him and as much as Sami was like a brother to him, Kitana meant the world to him and he would not let anyone talk trash about her.

"Sorry man, I'm just a little drunk alright?" Sami calmed down, as Dean could sense the fear in him. Sami was nuts but Dean...well he was past that boderline of nuts, crazy, psycho and deranged all together. He was that off in the head that you couldn't even think of a word to describe him.

"I know what I'm doing ok?" Dean said. "Never question my skills, man. After all, have I ever questioned yours?"

"Nah my brotha." Sami said, grinning. "We in this together, You me, Rollins, Reigns, and Graves."

"Thanks man." Dean said as he made a shortcut to the hospital. "I appreciate it."

"No problem." Sami said. "So how ARE things going between you and Kitana tonight, Mr. Birthday boy?"

Dean just chuckled as he parked the car. "I don't kiss and tell on this one."

"You suck man." Sami pouted.

"Go back to your slut, man." Dean said chuckling.

"At least she's a cute slut, so thank you very much, jackass." Sami retorted before he hung up.

Dean just shook his head at the stupidity of his friend as he grabbed the body of Billy and then he made sure the hospital was shut down for the night. He knew the holidays would be next week and all, so he had to hurry this up quickly before things would all blow up. He made sure to cover himself physically and then he made sure to unhook the wires that were connected to the security cams. He then dragged the body through the basement and then he carried Billy over his shoulders as he came through the backstairs door that led all the way upstairs to the hospital room of the 4th floor, where John was. Dean went into the medicine closet where all the sedatives, and drugs were kept. He grabbed a few pills and a couple of sedatives and then he grabbed a syringe and went to work on John's arm.

John was mumbling in his sleep and he slowly woke up to see a dark hooded figure with white eye contacts and he was flashing some pearly whites. John was about to press the button for one of the nurses that were working late but Dean was faster as he stuck the sedative inside John's bloodstream. John went out like a light in a second and then Dean unzipped the bag of John's best friend. He was still dripping with blood and he wasn't sure how to do this...but then a grin came to Dean's face as he grabbed Billy and some tools he brought with him to make this work.

The next morning, it was almost 8am. John felt something drip on his face. He went to go wipe it off him but as he slowly looked up to see what it was, his eyes were in horror: His best friend Billy was tied up to the ceiling, naked, and his eyes were gone. There was carving on of his stomach which said: I WILL BE WATCHING YOU, COMING AFTER YOU. NO MORE RUNNING, and then there was a smiley face carved inside as well. John screamed very loudly in horror.

NEXT WEEK: A Day Before Christmas Eve

Kitana hasn't seen Dean at work for the past few days, and even though she shouldn't be worried, she couldn't help it.

As she was finishing decorating her Christmas tree, she turned on the TV to watch her favorite anime, Hell Girl, only to hear the news cut in on her favorite show. Kitana was about to roll her eyes in anger until she saw what the news report was about.

"There appears to be another murder as another body was found at the Hampton Creek Hospital as a man named Billy Deveraux was stabbed through the eyes, and then he was tied up to the wall against hospital patient John Horton. Police are suspecting the writing on the victim's body as it was said: I WILL BE WATCHING YOU, COMING AFTER YOU, NO MORE RUNNING! Police are working very hard to track down this monster"

Kitana felt fear take over her once again. She already knew what was going on.

"Mox did this.." Kitana whispered to herself. "I'm sure of it.."

She knew he was doing this. She wasn't crazy, she knew that for a fact. Just then her phone started ringing and she picked it up. Before she could even say hello, she heard some chuckling and she knew right away that it was Mox.

"So, did you enjoy my little early Christmas present?"

"You son of a bitch..." Kitana said. "Billy didn't deserve this!"

"Oh yes he did and you know he did!" Mox yelled at her, breathing harshly. "You know for every action, there's always a reaction. Everything has a reason."

"But not like this...not like-"

"Not like what Kitana...are you going to refer to last night when I made you cum in front of your little friend? Or how about the fact that deep down, all of this excites you in a way nothing else will..."

Kitana felt as though her voicebox was gone completely'; she was speechless but she had to get a grip on her mentality. There was no way in HELL was she going to let Mox control or manipulate her with his twisted words of wisdom...if you can even call them that.

"Just for the record, my friend and I are going to find out who you really are and you will pay for this."

"Ok and what exactly are you going to do when you find me?" Mox questioned her, amusement in his voice.

Kitana hadn't really thought about it but she knew she couldn't stop now.

"Answer me, slut." Mox breathed out, demanding.

And Kitana's nerves started to quiver. She didn't like that name, in fact she hated it and anyone who would call her that would slap the taste out of their mouth...but when Mox called her that...it turned her on deep down and she felt like a sick sick person.

"You like it when I call you that...don't you sweetheart..." Mox chuckled.

Kitana felt like she was going to be even more sick to her stomach the more she talked to Mox so she hung up the phone. She went to finish decorating her Christmas tree and then she had to drop of some donation toys for the children's homeless until her phone rang again. Without looking at the caller ID, she picked up the phone.

"Just fuck off, ok?" Kitana screamed out at him.

"Damn, that's how you feel about me." she heard a familiar voice say. Suddenly Kitana gasped and realized it was Dean.

"Dean, I'm so sorry. I thought it was-"
"Mox?" Dean said.

"Yeah...he just called me a few minutes before you did." Kitana told him. "He...he killed Billy."

"Yeah, I heard." Dean rasped out. Kitana had her eyebrow raised because she noticed that there was something wrong with Dean's voice.

"Is everything ok?" Kitana asked him softly.

"I just got a cold. I mean I feel like shit but it's not a big deal." Dean coughed and sniffled out. Kitana's heart swelled up with some sadness. No wonder he hasn't been at work for the past few days, obviously.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Kitana said sadly. Then an idea came to her head. "I'll tell you what, how about, I'll bring you some chicken noodle soup and we can continue our discussion.."

"You don't have to, I'll fight it off with some cold medicine." Dean chuckled but it followed up with a nasty, whooping cough that even Kitana cringed hearing it.

"Awe come on Dean, please?" Kitana whined a little. "Besides, it's almost Christmas."

"Bah humbug." Dean mocked, coughing again.

"You're not a scrooge and besides, you know I'm gonna bug you till you say yes.." Kitana said smirking as she drank her beverage.

After a few minutes of silence, Dean sighed, and Kitana smirked, knowing that he'd given up.

"Ok ok, you can..bring some soup ok?" Dean rasped out.

"I'll be there in about an hour, ok?" Kitana said gently. She could easily hear Dean smirking, despite the nasty sickness he was dealing with.

"See you soon, little Kit Kat." Dean called her, and then he hung up the phone.

"I'm gonna have to question him about that nickname he gave me just now." Kitana said to herself. Then she went into the kitchen and started making treats for Dean to take to the house.

Dean felt horrible, but it didn't stop him from what he planned to do next. He just finished watching the news and he could already picture John's reaction. They also said on the news that John would be relocated to another hospital for protection. Dean just chuckled as he had drank another cup of Nyquil medicine to help with the sore throat he was dealing with. He's been sick for almost a week and even though the boss has been giving him hell, he's given him a few days off. Dean laid in his bed and then he thought of the phone call with Kitana. He knew she was close to breaking. All this plotting and scheming hasn't been for nothing. Now when she got here, now all he had to do was plant some seeds into her head and eventually, she'll see things his way.

Now he had one thing to do and that was to call her foster mother Amanda. He still hasn't forgotten how horrible she's treated Kitana from the last convo she had with him. And he wasn't going to let this go unpunished. He was able to tap into the phone lines when Kitana was on the phone, arguing with her mother and it may have taken an hour or so, but he was able to find her number. If there was one thing about Dean, he could easily imitate anyone's voice. As he started to fix up his voice, he was dialing her number, private of course. He waited until it rang a few times until she picked up.

"Hello?" She answered, sounding very annoyed.

"Is this the Suck-Your-Dick Street?" Dean said, sounding all grouchy, hoarse, and distorted..

"Who the hell is this?" Amanda said, sounding a little surprised.

"Isn't this the place where I could catch an STD from you, you old dirty bitch?" Dean retorted.

"Who the fuck is this, you sick piece of shit?"

"Now let me check the address again, is it 615 drinking until I kill my unborn baby?!" Dean chuckled.

"The police will be tracing this call and they will help me find out who you are!" Amanda said, getting a little scared now.

"Oh I bet your gonna suck them off too, aren't you , you little cocksucker?"

"FUCK YOU!" Amanda shouted and then she slammed the phone down. Dean looked at it and laughed like crazy at her reaction. He called the number again and then after a couple more rings, Amanda picked up the phone again.

"Didn't I just say FUCK YOU, you motherfucker?!" Amanda shouted.

"I'm sorry, excuse me?" Dean said, sounding like an old woman this time. He was surprised he could even pull off an old woman voice, considering that his voice and everything of his body felt like it was on fire. But Amanda was too slow to even figure it out anyway.

"Who is this?" Amanda said, changing her tone of apprehension,

"This is Ms. Donaldson, your boss. Me and my husband just wanted to see if you were ok...after that little thing we had.." Dean guessed because clearly he had no idea what that thing even was, or if he even knew the boss name, but he guessed it right because she bought it clearly.

"Oh I'm so sorry, Mrs. Donaldson. Actually, it's a good thing we called too. After the past few nights I wasn't sure what to think or do." Amanda said.

"Well what do you mean by dear?"

"Well...ever since that office orgy and all..and the way I fucked your husband with that dildo, I mean it felt exhilerating and full of life." Amanda confessed. "But I would die if my husband or my kids ever found out about this."

"Well don't worry darling, I won't say a word." Dean said, almost laughing with his actual real voice but he kept it cool.

"Good. No one can find out about this. I haven't been that happy with my husband in a long time and the way I fucked you, your husband and those other 6 guys in that office...I mean it felt soo fucking good."

"Oh I know sweetheart, I was there" Dean said. "But can I ask you a few questions though?"

"Um, yes Mrs. Donaldson."

"Well...in concern for your health, you didn't contract anything from those other men did you?" Dean said with his eyebrow raised up and with a smug smirk.

"Well...I..um." Amanda had difficulty saying but Dean pushed her.

"I know it's difficult but I just want to make sure you were ok. After all, there was a lot going on in that party."

"Yes but...you have to keep this between me and you, please."

"Absolutely darling."

Amanda sighed deeply before she decided to tell her. "Well...I did contract crabs and gonorrhea."

Dean went back to the creepy voice again, busting out laughing. "You got your two Christmas presents early didn't you, you fucking whore!"

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!, God Damn it!" Amanda screamed out at him.

"Bitch!" Amanda shouted at him

"Cuntface!" Dean retorted back.

Dean heard a knock on his bedroom door and knew it was Kitana.

"Motherfucker." Amanda shouted at him.

"I'm going to slit your fucking throat and gut you, you cheap plastic bitch!"

And they both slammed the phone down in two seconds. Kitana came through the door slowly with a basket in her hand; she was dressed in a Hot Topic shirt of the Grinch and she wore some Ed hardy leggings with some red and green high tops and her hair was in a fishtail braid and she wore her glasses. She looked concerned and a little freaked out.

"Dean?" She called out softly.

"Kitana?" He said looking up and giving her a weak smile.

"Are you ok?" Kitana said as she went over to his bed. Kitana saw that his bedroom was big and decked out in dark colors of dark maple wood furniture and most of the colors were tan-colored. It was simple yet it was very spacious, just like the rest of his house. His bedroom had a flat screen TV and the furniture was simple but it wasn't cheap as well. Anyway, they both sat down as Kitana gave him a hug.

"I hope you didn't mind. I used the key under the mat. The one you told me to use when there's an emergency?" Kitana told him.

"Oh it's ok doll." Dean said, sitting up slowly and Kitana couldn't help but worry for Dean. He looked horrible; His face was flushed pink and he was sweating. He wasn't as bad as it was before, but it was still pretty fucked up. He had two bottles of cold medicine, some beer, and a box of tissues. His eyes looked puffy and he sounded like hell. But at least Kitana brought something for him to make him feel better.

"Damn, you went all out huh?" Dean said chuckling a little. Kitana not only made some chicken noodle soup, but she made some potato rolls, some gingerbread cookies, some strawberry pie, and some Oreo cookies.

"It's the least I could do." Kitana said smiling happily. Then it went away when she remembered what she heard..or at least part of it.

"I heard some shouting earlier." She said as she made Dean a bowl of the chicken soup.

"Oh yeah, it was that damn telemarketer, you know how they are?"

Kitana nodded, agreeing with him. "Yeah I do. They get on my damn nerves too."

"But anyway, I'm ready to get rid of this cold."

Ten minutes later, Kitana and Dean sat in the bed and started eating, watching some ECW wrestling, and they shared a few laughs. They even shared Oreo cookies with each other, with Kitana making goofy faces and Dean laughed. Then while she went to cut some slices of pie, he tried to steal her Oreo cookies.

"You jackass!" Kitana did a mock scowl

"What you gonna do, spank me?" Dean mocked her back.

"Don't tempt me, Ambrose." Kitana said, giving him a warning. Now Dean was laughing, despite the coughing mixed in between. It was a comfortable silence until Kitana remembered something that she had for Dean.

"Santa has a gift for you.." Kitana said with a grin.

"I have a present for Santa right back." Dean said and he flipped his middle finger in the air. Kitana busted with laughter, playfully smacking his arm.

"Seriously, try to get into the spirit a little bit, dude." Kitana said as she reached into her purse. She pulled out a present that was in blue wrapping paper and it had a red bow on it. Dean looked at her funny but Kitana insisted.

"Open it." Kitana said sweetly. Dean shrugged and he unwrapped the gift, only to find a CZW tshirt that was signed.

"I umm...know you're not a Christmas guy and all but..when you talked about how much you liked CZW and everything well...I went online and bought the shirt and all." Kitana said, playing with her nails.

Dean held up the shirt and a smile formed on his lips. He wasn't into the holiday because he never had a great Christmas and he always saw it as another day, not as a time to spend with your family and friends and trading gifts under the tree. But Kitana really went all out for him like this, even when his body was feeling like shit.

"...Thank you Kit Kat." Dean smiled at her, his blue-green eyes softening. "This means alot to me."

"Y-You're welcome.." Kitana smiled at him, giving him a big hug. "It might not be Christmas yet but..Merry Early Christmas."

"I didn't get you anything though.." Dean said, looking embarrassed.

"No need. Hanging out with you is all I really need." Kitana said, kissing his cheek, smiling. Dean gave her a light kiss on the forehead and smiled at her. He then looked at the gift, holding the shirt up.

"I've never had that many gifts really..especially from my past ex." Dean said, eating some cookies.

"What happened between you and her...if you don't mind me asking.." Kitana asked as she gently stroked his arm.

Dean's eyes turned ice-cold as he looked at her. "I caught her in the backseat of a another man's car, giving him a blowjob."

"Oh my god.." Kitana said softly.

"I really did like her you know..." Dean said, picking at his food. "And I almost wanted to marry her..until she did what she did, that bitch."

Dean's fist balled up in rage and he almost threw a bottle against the wall, until he saw Kitana's beautiful brown hazel eyes and he calmed down.

"She's a stupid woman." Kitana told him. "And you know what? She can go take a hike somewhere if she really thought that cheating on someone as amazing as you, was worth it."

Dean smiled as she ran his fingers through his hair.

"Well right now, let's see if we can track down this bastard, Mox." Dean told her.

"Sounds like an idea." Kitana smiled.

As they worked on some clues they came up with and with Kitana telling him the phone calls Mox has made, leaving out the sexual parts, Dean summed some of it up.

"Well we do know that he targets the ones that use to be important in your life..and he also questions you about something else.."

"Well, he keeps saying I have a dark side.." Kitana shrugged off, drinking some milk.

"Well..he's got a point." Dean said.

"What do you mean?" Kitana asked, looking at him.

"Come on now, doll. Everyone has a dark side to them."

"Well not me. I'm not perfect but I wasn't born with one." Kitana said, "I'm not going to be Luke SkyWalker and then turn into Dark Vader the next day."

"Ok, too much Star Wars for you." Dean chuckled.

"The point is, is that this Mox guy is accusing me that I will turn out like him and it won't happen."

"Be careful with what you say, little Kit Kat." Dean gave her a smug grin, with his brown hair strands falling over his eyes. "You may never see it coming."

"Even if I did...have a dark side." Kitana said hesitantly. "It would probably be a coincidence."

"There are no such things as coincidences, doll." He said, drinking some beer. "Only the inevitable."

Meanwhile, unbeknownst to them of course, someone was watching Dena and Kitana through the bedroom window. The more she watched them, the more she was getting angry and angry.

"You were mine first, Dean. You will always be mine."

THE NEXT DAY: Christmas Eve

Kitana was working on some computer files and she was working on ways to try to track down this Mox guy. Thanks to Dean, she was able to find out a few things about Mox but they weren't really enough to bring him to the light. If anything, Dean told her not to worry about it and just try to stay cool, especially when the cops question her, which she knows will happen eventually. Not only that, she couldn't shake what Dean was saying about Kitana turning out to eventually have a dark side..but the way he said it, made her question what he said and what he mean by that. Dean was still sick but she would often visit him during her lunch hours to bring some more soup in and to discuss some work forms they had to do for the boss. The door knocked and Kitana got up to see who it could be. As she opened the door, there stood a blonde woman with emerald-green eyes, pale ivory skin, and she looked like a supermodel.

"Hi can I help you?" Kitana said, offering her hand but the woman refused, turning her nose up in a stuck up manner.

"My name is Alice." she said as she sat down on the leather sofa, crossing her legs in a proper way.

"How can I help you, Ms. Alice?" Kitana said as she closed her office door, turning to face her.

"We need to talk..about my ex-boyfriend." Alice said, staring her down.

"And who would that be?" Kitana said, crossing her arms slightly, giving her the look.

"Dean Ambrose."