January 18th – 12:16pm

Daniel Wilkins bolted upright in his bed panting hard, his hands gripping to the sheets. Daniel reached over and turned the bedside lamp on which illuminated his darkened bedroom. He was still trying to get his breathing back under control; it felt like his lungs were being robbed of every breath, when the hall light was suddenly switched on beaming light through from underneath the door.

Daniel knew instantly who was about to enter his room. As if on cue his door swung open and a tall figure stood in the doorway. Daniel smiled up at the man. His father. Alex Wilkins walked into his son's room and sat on the edge of the bed; he ran a hand through Daniel's sweaty bangs and cupped his face.

'How you doing kiddo...bad dream?' Alex's voice was smooth and even.

'Uuumm I don't know...I mean it didn't...I don't know'. Daniel was stammering and tripping over himself, he always felt hazy and confused after a vision.

Alex nudged his son so he moved over in the bed in order to climb in beside him. He hooked an arm around his son's shoulder and pulled him closer. 'What did you see son?'

Daniel sighed 'It's all really hazy... I mean I was in this run down motel with all these guys... they were just standing there looking at me funny and I was crying and shaking my head, I don't why'.

Alex's heart was beating wildly in his chest; his grip instinctively tightened on his son as his right hand started to stroke away the stray hairs that fallen into his sons eyes. 'What about the men Danny?' Alex was trying painfully hard to keep his voice low and even to hide what he felt rising up from his gut.

Daniel scrunched his forehead in confusion, he was trying to concentrate in order to hold onto what he saw but it was always really painful. When he first described this feeling to his dad he said it was like trying to remember a dream after you've woken up, it's just out of reach and no matter how hard you try you can't always remember it all. This is why his dad suggested he should draw his visions.

Daniel put a hand to his head and tried to lull the headache that was quickly forming. 'There was six of them and they all...dad they all had guns and there were...newspaper clippings on the walls and all these weird drawings and...'

Alex's hand stooped cascading through his son's hair. 'What ...what is it Dan?'

Daniel turned to face his father. 'Dad there was pictures of us on the wall'.

Alex threw the sheets off of himself and quickly bolted out of bed and ran to the bedroom window; he peered up and down the street but didn't see anything out of place.

'Dad... what, what's wrong'.

Alex took another survey of the street before closing the blinds and walking over to his son. Alex sat on the edge of the bed in order to have full eye contact with his son. 'Daniel I want you to listen to me very carefully ... I need to you to think about your vision...one of the men was he young maybe about 18 or 19 and was he wearing a necklace, a pendant it would look like a brass or metal face with horns'.

Daniel tried to remember what he saw but his head was throbbing.

'Dad ... I cant it...it hurts'. Daniel was gripping the sheets with both hands; while he closed his eyes tightly trying to block out the light that was making his headache worse.

Alex saw his son's pain filled face and quickly turned the bedside lamp off and shut the bedroom door to shield out the hall light. Alex returned to his spot on his son's bed and watched his child; Daniel was now fully shielding his face in his hands. Alex pulled his sons now shaking form to his chest; he started to rub soothing circles on his child's back.

'It's okay Danny...SSSShhh...Just breathe, the pain will subside buddy, but I need to know Danny, was one of the men wearing that kind of pendant?'

Daniel concentrated his mind and let his vision replay in front of him. After a few moments he nodded against his father's chest.

'Are you sure son?'

'Yes... I'm sure... but dad what does that mean?' Alex felt his pain finally start to dull and he started feeling exhausted; he gazed up at his father sleepily.

'We need to go... we need to run'.

'What... why?'

Alex sighed and pulled back a little to get a better look at his child. 'Daniel remember when I told you that we have to be careful because of the gifts we have'

Daniel nodded slowly and said 'You said people would treat us differently if they knew'

Alex held is sons face in his hands. 'That's true but the reason I've taught you how to fight and protect yourself is... because there are people out there who... who harm people like us...'

Daniel couldn't understand why people would do that. 'Why... we haven't done anything'.

'I know that Danny but these people just... they can't see the good that we can do, we can help people and we have helped people. But they see us as different as freaks and they...these men in your vision, I've come across them before, these men are dangerous. There called hunters and they will kill us if they get the chance'

Daniel's eyes were wide and tear filled. 'Dad...I'm scared'.

Alex pulled his son close to his chest again. 'SSSShhh...Were gonna be okay buddy'.

Daniel looked up at his father with tears streaking down his face 'But dad what if they find us and they hunt us and...'

'I will not let that anything bad happen to you Daniel... do you understand me'

Daniel nodded. Alex continued to hold his son until his child's breathing had returned to normal and his cries became sniffles. Alex pulled away from his son and looked him in the eye.

'Okay here's what were gonna do... I'm gonna call Jack and tell him what happened, then tomorrow me and you are gonna pack up our stuff and hit the road ... well find a safe new town and that's where were gonna live okay kiddo?

Daniel nodded and then yawned. He trusted his father and would always do what he said. Of course leaving this town would be really hard he liked it here in Montana, his school was great and he had lots of friends, but if dad said to leave then Daniel would happily follow.

Alex smiled and said 'Okay buddy go make yourself comfortable in my bed and I'll go call my brother and tell him what's happened alright'.

'Daaadddd your bed' Daniel whined

'Yes my bed, I don't care how old you are I want you close tonight just in case, I'll bring you some headache pills to help you sleep... so move it'.

Daniel rolled his eyes at his dad's overprotective nature and pulled himself out of bed and disappeared down the hall.

Alex watched Daniel leave and then stood and walked to the far wall of his son's bedroom. Alex smirked and pulled the left sleeve of his pyjama top up. He then lowered is head and bit through his skin. Blood oozed from the wound coating his wrist and teeth. He used his right hand to gather up the blood and drew a circular symbol with crosses and letters on the wall.

Alex started to chant an incantation: 'Ego daemon ignis et tenebris petitionem auditorio cum rege nostro et pater Lucifer'. I, demon of fire and darkness request audience with our king and father Lucifer.

The symbol started to glow yellow and vibrate on the wall, the bedside lamp started to flicker on and off as Alex stared at the symbol.

After a minute a deep but whispered voice came through from the wall: 'Quid estfili mi?' - What is it my son?

Alex bowed before saying: 'There is a Change of plans father, the boy had a vision involving the Winchesters; they seem to be on our trail, so we will be moving in the morning, I would like Alistair to aid in our departure.

'Matris illis Winchester's habebis, quid velis Alistair veniet cito quomodo puerum progredietur?' - Dam those Winchesters ...you will have what you wish... Alistair will arrive shortly ...how is the boy progressing?

Alex smiled. 'The boy is learning quickly, his powers are developing nicely'

'Bonum tueri ...puer filium meum oportet eum non revertetur ad venantium oportet illum manere tecum' – Good... protect the boy my son, he must not return to the hunters, he must stay with you.

Alex nodded. 'Yes father I understand, the boy must not return to the Winchesters'

The symbol on the wall grew smaller and smaller until it faded away leaving the wall blank and clean like it once was. Alex's looked down at the cut on his wrist which had healed leaving no trace it was ever there.

Alex walked over to the bedside lamp and turned it off, he then checked every room in the house making sure that everything was locked up and safe. Well as safe as it can be with a demon inside. He pulled out a bottle of pills from the bathroom cabinet and grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen.

When Alex finished his checks he headed to his bedroom. He smiled at seeing the boy sprawled out in the middle of the bed, wide awake and eagerly waiting on his father's return; if his death grip on the sheets were anything to go by.

Alex walked over to the bed and handed over the pills and the glass, he waited until Daniel had taken the pills and drank half the glass of water. Alex set the glass down on the bedside table and pushed Daniel further over to give him some room and climbed in beside him.

Alex and Daniel laid in silence for a good ten minutes before Alex cleared his throat and said: 'Daniel I can sense your panicking but don't okay, I called Jack and he's coming over in the morning and we are going to be just fine, so relax'. Alex hooked and arm over Daniels shoulders and pulled him closer. Daniel settled his head on his father's chest and breathed in the scent of his dad, smoke and old spice. Daniel peered up at his father and smiled cheekily. 'Dad, your eyes are glowing yellow again, now who's the one who should relax'.

Alex laughed and looked down at his boy 'Well looks like you get that trait from me... goodnight son'.

'Night dad'

Alex continued to watch as the boys breathing slowly evened out and he was soon fast asleep. Alex smiled wickedly at the fact that Sam didn't even recognise his own family in the vision; Sam trusted him and would do anything he asked.

'You belong to me Sam Winchester' Azazel whispered as he stroked the boy's hair.

Ooohhh Azazel who saw that coming?

Azazel is my favourite Demon and I was kinda gutted when he was killed in season 2... so hey I brought him back people!