Chapter 11
I took care of Alena for days and there was still no change in her condition. All she would do was shiver and moan. You could say that I feared that she would never get well.
"How is she?" asked Sam who was worried as well.
"Still no change." I replied with sorrow in my voice.
Just then there was a knock on the door. Who ever it was knocked 3 times just like Sam did when we first got here. So my first thought was that who ever it was knew Alena. Sam was the one who answered the door. When Sam came back in to the room who should be with him but...
"Dad?" I asked in both joy and confusion.
"Hey Dean." he said. Right away his eyes went to Alena who was still moaning and shivering in her bed. "How is she?" he asked with concern in his eyes.
"She has been like this for about a week now." I replied. I walked over to the side of her bed and damped her down with a warm towel. "Dad do you know what is wrong with here?" I asked in hope that he would know.
"I think that I do."
"Well then what is it?" I asked.
"Well the only thing that could do this would be..."
Just then my dad's eyes went yellow as he smiled at Sam and I. He then slammed me against the wall and threw Sam up onto the ceiling.
"Me." it said in with a smile on its face.
"YOU FUCKEN BASTARD!?!" I yelled knowing now what was going on.
"What a temper you have there, Dean." it then started to walk towards Alena. It stroke its hand on her right cheak.
"YOU KEEP YOUR FUCKEN HANDS OFF HER!?!" I ordered, but before it could say anything Alena woke up. And then before Sam and I knew it we were on the ground again.
"I will see you soon." it said as it left my dad's body and Sam and I were left with so meny questions about what just happened.