Pulling Dean up from the hallways ground, he looked at me confused. His eyes looked me up and down, looking for any bullet wounds. There was only one, and that was from Dean himself. And it was bleeding again. My neck ached and I rubbed it as Dean asked,

"Who were those people?"

"I'll explain later, we have to leave now."

In the elevator I tapped my foot impatiently, waiting any second for it to stop, the doors open and have more Threshold goonies standing in front of us. They moved faster then I had hoped, and obviously knew that I now know whats going on.

"Damn it hurry up."

Ding! The doors opened and I pushed the brothers out. Before I stepped out I opened the main control, and pulled the wires out so the elevator couldn't go up.

"They can take the stairs!" I said rushing past Dean and Sam as they looked at me questioningly.

Outside in the cool air the bullet wound ached. It hadn't healed to much, but at least it wasn't as bad as before. My neck twinged and I hissed in pain.

"Can you at least tell us what the hell is going on!" Dean yelled loudly.

"Dean." Sam whispered and I knew he saw through the flashes of light and gun shots what I had done. He just seemed more surprised then scared.

"Excuse me Sam, but we have Big Bird the killer taking out military men and now were in who knows what! I'd like to know what we are doing!"

"That was part of Threshold, they know I've rebelled you can say."

"What? When did you rebel?" Dean asked his brow furrowed in confusion.

"Before you guys burst into Tyler's room."

Dean groaned outwardly then said, "Explain."

"Tyler was the guy I was searching for, but I found a paper in his room. He's moved on but now I'm going to be gunned down for failing my job and for finding out what my purpose really was. What I don't get is, how they found me or why they sent military goonies after me. I thought it was going to be another one like me."

"Convenient. More." Dean said walking in circles.

"Where do we go?" Sam asked me.

"Um, the Needle at least until tomorrow. It'll give us a haven for now."

"Get in the car then." Dean mumbled.

Turning I saw their sleek 1967 black Impala, and smiled. Nice.

"Are you getting in?" Dean asked, opening the drivers door.

"Admiring your car."

"Now? In the middle of a company wanting to kill you?" He asked.

"Yea. I've always wanted one of these. Until of course the Pulse."

Looking at him he smiled to himself, as if he approved of me wanting a guys car. His brow scrunched up, as he was about to ask a question. When suddenly I heard glass shatter. Looking up, I saw level 13 windows explode outward and shake.

"Get in!" I screamed as the rain of glass started to fall.

The 13th story lit up with flame and I kicked myself, one of them must have been strapped with an explosion. Dean threw the Impala into reverse and hit the gas. We shot backwards, the wheels squealing. Cranking the wheel a hard right we spun, throwing it into drive, he hit the gas and we flew forwards towards the needle.

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"You have some interesting friends." Dean said, as the needle loomed before us.

"Yea. Great. Peachy." I grumbled.

"Whats the Pulse?" he asked suddenly.

"What you see around you, the failure of the Internet."

"I always knew the Internet was bad." he laughed looking at Sam.

"Hide the car, I don't know if they saw you or not." I said as he slowed the Impala to a stop.

As I clamored out, my neck twinged making me inhale sharply. What was going on? Sam stayed with me as Dean drove the car farther down, to hide it. Suddenly Dean touched my shoulder, showing me where the Impala was parked. Behind some buildings.

Nodding my approval we walked towards the remains of the Needle.

Old rusted metal greeted us, and glass crunched under out feet. Sam and Dean kept looking up as if it would fall on us any moment. The old building was abandoned, a few druggies sometimes stayed here, but they didn't bother you if you showed them your true nature.

As the brother slipped into the old building, I was lost in my thoughts. Thinking of the first time I had come here. I sank to my knees, what the hell I thought. I couldn't stand I couldn't move. Panic welled up inside me, this wasn't right, I couldn't' even move my wings.

Pain shot through my body, making me scream loud, my voice echoing off the walls. Dean and Sam rushed out, and I fell to my side. What was happening? My body convulsed, Dean and Sam said something but I couldn't hear them.

The pain was coming from my neck I knew that for sure. I remembered something I had read at Tyler's, the tracker would kill me. It wasn't another one like me, I was being poisoned from the inside out! I had something inside my that was killing me.

Dean grabbed the back of my head and titled me up, talking the whole time. Fear and concern etched onto his features. My body shook and I felt tears slide down my face. I couldn't even tell them how to help me! I was going to die! He shook me as I felt my eyes become heavy and they started to close. No, I thought, I can't die I haven't helped them!