A hundred small orbs blinked on and off, and flickered around the dark yard, the clanging of chains from the porch swing serenaded the lightning bugs. A foot was braced on the porch, the toe slowly moving the swing back and forth. A piece of dark hair was wrapped around a small finger, the owner thoughtfully watching the fireflies.

A noise from the side of the yard, near where the barn was located, made her stop the swing. She slowly turned her head to where the porch light failed to touch. Nothing was stirring, the night air quiet. Frogs were no longer croaking, and the crickets were silent.. She felt a shiver run through her body as she saw the outline of a person walking along the path to the barn. The person stopped and turned her head to look at her and that's when she noticed the blond hair. It was flowing around the body and a long white dress billowed around her legs.

"Lily."

Lily jumped up from the porch swing, sobs constricted in her throat. She had never seen this woman before, but the young girl instantly knew who she was. "Mom?Wait! Momm!"

Lily jumped up from the porch swing, sobs constricted in her throat as she recognized the voice. "Mom! Wait! Momm!" Her feet hit the grass and she hardly felt the rocks as they bit into her feet. Lily ran down the path after her mother and stopped cold in her tracks. Instead of where the barn usually was, a wrought iron fence took its place. White mist swirled around the ground wrapped around Lily's legs, and she hugged her arms to her as a chill ran through her body and she suddenly wished for a jacket.

She looked back behind her to make sure her house was still there. It was, and the only light on was her bedroom window. She turned back to look at the huge Victorian gate that was now in front of her, and she attempted to swallow the lump that had formed in her throat.

As she was debating if she should open the gate or not, when the figure of her mother shimmered just a few feet from her . With shaking hands Lily pushed it open. With a creak and a groan, the gate opened and she stepped inside. Slowly she followed the dirt path that was also covered in mist, and she noticed that her bare feet made no sound on the dirt. She heard a noise behind her and she stopped, reluctantly turning around as her heart hammered in her chest. Her head whipped to the left as she heard the same sound from a different direction.

"Who..who's there?"

She heard another noise, almost like a low growl, coming directly behind her. Her breath caught in her lungs as she slowly turned. When she did, all sense of reasoning left her. Standing before her was a creature straight from the pits of hell itself. It was black in color, blending in to the darkness that surrounded it. The only thing she could see of these creature, were its eyes that glowed red as embers. A low growl came from within the creature's body and it took a step forward.

Lily took two quick steps back, her back coming to rest against a tree. She watched as the dog-like creature approached her, almost seeming to smile at her. When it came within inches of her face, it stopped and sat on its haunches. It cocked its head and looked at her, its eyes gleaming red.

"This is your destiny Lily. This is what you are destined to become." The dog-like creature kept its glowing eyes on her, their color becoming lighter and lighter until they were amber.

Lily felt an intense burning in her veins and she looked down at her arms. A low mewling sound escaped her lips as her veins began to glow red. The light under her skin began to pulse in time with her heart beat, burning pain erupting through her body. And this hunger so strong it consumed her. The need for blood was so strong, she couldn't resist it. She let out a scream as she arched her body backwards, her arms stiff at her sides. Her body convulsed with the power that raced throughout her body.

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Sam sat up in his bed trying to figure out what had startled him out of a dead sleep. He had been dreaming-what the hell had he been dreaming about? The images were stolen from his mind the longer he sat there. With a defeated sigh, he threw the covers off his legs and placed his bare feet on the cold, wooden floor. Flashes of blue lit up his darkened window and he turned his head to see the quick flashes of lighting. Maybe that's what had woken him. A soft breeze filtered into the half-open door, the curtain moving along the invisible force. Sam walked over to the window and placed his hand on the ledge and looked out the window. The dark, night sky was lit up with flashes of lighting, but no sound of thunder. The storm was a few miles out, but with the increasing wind, it was coming this way.

With a creek, his bedroom opened and he stepped into the darkened hall, with great effort to hear any kind of noise in the house. Something as simple as a thunder storm was enough to waken him, no, it was something that was ingrained into his hunter's training. Then, he heard it; a small cry coming from where Lily's room was located.

As he placed his hand on the door knob, he heard another cry from inside the room. He flung open the door, half expecting to find some kind of "monster" in her room, but instead, she was asleep on the bed.

From the light in the hallway, he could see her face was screwed up, her hands clutching the yellow blanket that was covering her. Her hair was wet with sweat and her chest was heaving up and down. Sam didn't realize he had a gun in his hands, until he felt the cold metal pressed into his palms. He didn't even think about taking it out from the night stand, but there it was, pointed right at her. Sam carefull sat it on the dresser and walked to the bed.

"Lily," He whispered. He wanted to let her know he was there before he touched her, he didn't want to freak her out, but after a few minutes, he tried again."Hey, Lily."

She let out another scream, clearly in distress. "No...no..don't go Sam..please..."

"Hey," He sat down on the edge of the bed, taking her hand in his. What ever dream she was having, it was upsetting her. "Hey, I'm right here Lily. It's just a dream."

"Sam!" She sobbed and rolled over to face Sam. Her eyes flew open and she sprang up in bed, her eyes wild with fright. As Sam looked into her e he could have sworn he saw just a hint of amber mixing in with the blue, but that was crazy. Surely it was just the lighting. Her whole body was shaking as she collapsed into his arms. "Ohhh..." She let out the sob she had been holding inside of her.

"Hey, are you okay?" Sam had his hands at his sides as she clung to him, not sure what to do or say. He had tried so hard to stay away from her, from touching her., but that all went away earlier when they had kissed. Suddenly, he felt an urge so strong he knew he could never deny it.

She raised her head up to look at him again, her eye wet with unreleased tears. "Yes." She reached up and touched his face, tracing the lines of his jaw.

Before they both knew what was happening, her lips pressed against his. Sam's breath hitched in his throat as she kissed him her lips so light against his. Her hands ran down his arm, resting her palms on his chest, feeling his heart drum against them. She broke the kiss long enough to gaze up into the scotch-colored eyes, dilated with his increasing lust. With her blue ones locked on his, she swung a leg over his lap, straddling him. Her bottom rested nicely against his groin and it caused him to take a deep breath. She kissed him, this time with a lot more urgency than before. He tried to sit up, but she took that as him protesting. Lily took her hands and pushed him down on the bed, sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. Sam closed his eyes, giving into the sensations she was causing.

He broke the kiss, resting his forehead against his. His hands ran down the back of her hair, locking into place behind her neck. His breath was warm on her face, his nose touching hers, his swollen kissed lips lightly touching hers. "Lily..we...we..can't." His breath hitched in his throat again as he felt her shift on his lap. His hands left her neck and locked onto her hips, stopping her movements.

"Yes, we can Sam." Her voice pleaded with him as she stared at his lips, wanting them on her some more. "Please."

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With a growl, Sam moved her off his lap, placing her back on the soft mattress. His strong arms held him up as he leaned down to kiss her, his long hair falling on her face, tickling her. With a smile, he kissed her again, quickly, then moved down her neck, moving the strap of her tank top down as he kissed the bare skin.

"Oh Sam," Lily sighed as he kissed her stomach, swirling his tongue along her belly button.

She closed her eyes as he disappeared under the sheets and with a moan, she balled the yellow sheets into her fists. She tired to concentrate on being quiet, knowing Dean's room was just on the other side of the wall. But the way Sam was sending her soaring, she knew it was a lost cause. Finally, with a long moan from her lips, she let Sam brand her as his.