Okay folks this is it. The last chapter. But have no fear. The story continues in the final installment of this series. It's called Demons Blood. This and Lightning Strikes was my favorite of this series. I'm going to go ahead and post chapter 1 of it also. Hope you enjoy and thanks for reading.

Sheila

Chapter 58

Alanya's anger began to stir again and was rapidly reaching boiling. He jerked Sam's arm and shoved him hard. He fell and wrenched his shoulder on the wall, then Alanya backhanded him and he saw stars.

"What the hell did I just get through telling you!" yelled Alanya.

"I wasn't thinking uncle. I wasn't paying any attention to what I was doing. Some blood spattered and I just licked it off. I'm sorry!" cried Sam. Alanya hit him again, this time in the stomach, hard. When he bent over in pain, Alanya gave him and upper cut right to the jaw, knocking him down. Blood poured from his nose and mouth.

"I will not tolerate disobedience Sam," warned Alanya. "You're a hard headed thing. I will break you of that." Alanya jerked him back up to his feet.

"Stop!" yelled Dean. "Leave him alone! SAM!" Alanya dragged him over to a chair and shoved him down into it. Sam tried to get away and tried to shove Alanya back, but it only made the demon angrier.

"Don't fight me Sam!" said Alanya and grabbed his head. Sam screamed as the images began to form again along with the pain that always came with it. They began to bombard his mind. Alanya then slapped him,, cut his own wrist and held it down to Sam's mouth. He stared in horror and shook his head, but Alanya grabbed it again and placed his wrist against Sam's lips.

"Drink!" he ordered.

"NO!" yelled Dean. "Sam don't!" But it was to late. Sam barely tasted the blood on his lips and the part that was still the demon grabbed Alanya's wrist and drank hungrily. He clamped down like Lothos use to do, and took from Alanya, who grinned and stroked Sam's head. He raised his eyes heavenward as Sam continued to drink until he was full. When he was finished he looked up at Alanya and grinned.

"Thank you uncle," he said. "I feel better now."

"You're welcome nephew, now, shall we continue to play with Dean?" Sam glared at his brother. He grinned evilly at his hands that were still screwed to the wall. Dean shook his head and said, "Oh God Sam!" His head and his hands were throbbing like crazy, blood still oozed from the where the screws were, and what little bit of Sam that had been there, was now gone. Dean laid his head back against the wall and closed his eyes. He felt so hopeless. So helpless.

"Sam please!" he pleaded and winced as Sam slammed his head against the wall yet again.

"Shut up Dean," said Sam, "or the next time I sew your mouth shut, I'll use a bigger needle." Dean closed his mouth. He didn't have a choice. He knew that right now Sam would do it.

"What the hell are you doing Tony," yelled Bryan as he found him self strapped back down. Tony just shook his head. "Bryan do you know what just happened?" he asked. Bryan thought a minute. He couldn't remember. The last thing he remembered was Jack putting a cast back on his arm.

"No," said Bryan struggling to get away. "What just happened?"

"You blacked out, but before that you tried to grab Brad," said Tony.

"No I didn't try to grab Brad, I tried to stop him from going over to the other part of the clinic and get himself killed!"

"You pointed a gun at his head!" yelled Tony, and Bryan shut up. He was shocked.

"I did what?" he asked. Tony began to calm down some and looked at his partner. They had strapped his good arm and both of his legs back to the cot, but not the casted one. They left it undone.

"When Alanya called, Brad put the phone on speaker so we all could hear. When you heard Alanya's voice you freaked out and became dazed, like you were hypnotized. His voice acted like a trigger for your mind, and you lost it," said Tony.

"What!" cried Bryan.

"Alanya wanted Brad to bring you over to where he was, but Brad convinced him to take him instead. He was going to go, but we wouldn't let him." Tony paused to let it sink in and then continued. "You grabbed a gun and was going to take him over there. You wasn't trying to save his life Bryan, you were going to hand him over to Alanya." Bryan stared at his friend in disbelief. He didn't know what to say.

"You blacked out and so we strapped you back down. That was about 3 hours ago. I'm sorry, but you're going to have to stay there until we know you're better," said Jack.

"But Kira's blood?" he asked.

"Is working Bryan, but you're not quite there yet. You're getting there, but it's the only way that we know how to stay alive until you do," said Jack. Bryan nodded. He didn't like it but he nodded anyway. If keeping him tied down would keep him from hurting his friends then he'd stay tied as long as he had too.

Everyone jumped as John's cell phone rang again. He put in on speaker so they could all hear.

"I'm here," said John.

"Where the hell is Brad!" said Alanya. Everyone could tell that he was getting very agitated. "I want him over here. The deal is off. I want Bryan also. He's struggling. There's still some of my brother left in him. I can feel it. I can feel him. I'll get the rest of you in time. Jack you'll be first after these two."

"Forget it," said John. "They're not coming over there." Alanya screamed in rage.

"I'm sending you a picture John," said Alanya. John watched as a picture of Dean came over his phone.

"Oh my God!" said John. Dean was chained up spread eagled to the wall and John gaped when he saw the screws in his older son's hands. "You son of a ..." said John but Alanya cut him off.

"Shut up John," he said. "You and you're son talk to much. You let them come over her or I'll hurt him some more, and just so you know, I'm also sending you a picture of Sam." John's eyes clouded over when he saw his youngest son. Sam's whole face was black and blue, his right eye was swollem shut, and he could see blood where Alanya had hit him.

"You have 5 minutes," said Alanya and ended the call

John stormed toward the door but was stopped.

"NO John!" said Brad. "It's me he wants. I'll go."

"Forget it!" said John. "That's my kids in there! Get out of my way or I'll kick your ass!" When Brad refused to budge, John grabbed the front of his shirt and shoved him backwards away from the door. "I said get out of my way!" Brad stumbled backwards and almost fell but Tony caught him.

"John," said Jack and shoved him back when he tried to reach for the knob. John glared at him.

"I'm going to get my kids! NOW MOVE!!!!!!"

"NO!!" said Jack. "You'll get yourself killed and then you'll be no good to anybody!"

"He said 5 minutes Jack," said John. "Did you see those pictures!"

"He didn't ask for you John, he said me," replied Brad.

"You're not taking my partner over to that freak!" said Tony. "None of us will do them any good if we become prisoners again!" Tony looked back to Bryan. "Look, I don't even know if Bryan's going to be okay, but I know that you're not taking him anywhere. Nobody is going anywhere."

"Brad and John both glared at Tony and Jack. They had murder in their eyes. They both knew that they were right, but all they could think about was Sam and Dean.

"There my kids Jack," said John.

"I know that," said Jack. "We'll get them out of there, but we have to be smarter than Alanya and storming in there when you know you can't beat him is not smart." John rubbed his hands down his face and tried to calm down. Jack placed a hand on John's arm. "Okay?" he asked. John nodded.

"HELP ME!" yelled Sam.

"Look," said Brad. They all looked out the door. Sam was staggering toward them.

"SAM!" yelled John. Sam fell and lay still.

"I'll get him," said Brad and rushed out before anyone could stop him.

"Wait!" yelled Jack. "It's a trick!" Sam's a demon," but it was to late. Brad had already reached Sam's side and knelt down.

"Sam," he said and brushed the hair out of his eyes. "You okay?" He looked awful, thought Brad and checked him over. Other than some cut's and bruises he seemed okay, just tired.

Sam opened his eyes and grinned evilly. He turned back into Alanya. It had not been Sam at all. "I'm fine," said Alanya and knocked Brad backwards! He tried to get up but Alanya was on him in a second. He grabbed him around the neck before he could react. "For a hunter you sure are a fool. It's one thing about all of you humans, when a friend's in trouble, you loose your edge. It clouds your judgement. I don't know how you all survived like you did." He picked Brad up off his feet with just one hand. Brad began to struggle to catch his breath.

"NO!" yelled John and Jack at the same time. They rushed Alanya but he just pushed them back with his mind. Jack threw his mind at him, but he bore into Jack's eyes and he screamed at the pain in his head and hit his knee's.

"Jack!" said John, going down to help him back to his feet. Alanya placed Brad in front of him forcing him to his knee's with a sword he'd called down, at his throat. "Don't follow me!" he said and glared at John and Jack.

"Dean will be hurt again Jack. I just want you to know that." He looked at John who looked like he could tear him to shreds. He grinned at this man and pinned Brad to the spot he was knealing at.

"Want a piece of me John?" asked Alanya walking over and getting in his face. John shook his head. "No, I don't want a piece of you, you piece of shit, I want the whole damn thing." John said it in a low voiced laced with danger and rage.

"Well come on then," said Alanya. "Take your best shot." John didn't even think.

"JOHN!" yelled Jack but it was too late. John swung his fist at Alanya's face but right before it hit, Alanya grabbed his hand, mid flight and squeezed. John didn't say anything at first. He just winced, but as Alanya kept on squeezing harder and harder, John cried out and went down to his knee's. Alanya took his other hand and grabbed John's hand with them both and snapped his wrist in two without even breaking a sweat.

"GOD!!!" yelled John and screamed. When Alanya let the hand go, it was bent at a weird angle and Jack knew it was broken. He backhanded John and sent him crashing into the wall. Alanya jerked Jack up to his feet and glared at him. "Like I said, do not follow me! Stay!" Jack couldn't move. He stormed into the room where Tony and Bryan were, Tony jumped up to stand between him and his partner.

"Leave him alone!" warned Tony. Alanya just flicked a finger and Tony also went crashing into a table.

"BRYAN!" yelled Tony, but Alanya walked over and stopped when he saw the circle of salt, but this time it wasn't to keep Bryan in, because salt didn't bother Bryan anymore, it was to keep Alanya out. He stared into Bryan's eyes then sneered at Tony and walked out of the room. Bryan shook his head. Tony saw it.

"Bryan you okay?" asked Tony nervously. Bryan didn't answer and Tony didn't like it. "Bryan!" he said again. Bryan looked at his partner like he just noticed he was there.

"What?" he asked Tony.

"Are you okay?" Tony replied nervously. Bryan nodded. "Yeah, I think so, but he was beginning to get a headache. He decided to keep it to himself for now.

Alanya walked over, grabbed Brad up off of his knee's and spun him around. He shoved him toward the room where he had Sam and Dean, then shoved him inside and over to a chair. He slammed him down into it and cuffed his hands behind his back then walked over to Dean.

The End!

To be continued in Chapter one of Demon's Blood.