Chapter 7:

Sam stared in disbelief at the fact the small, young woman just ripped the chains out of the freaking ceiling! As soon as she yanked her shackles off, she sighed and looked at her body, which seems foreign to her. She spotted a puddle on the other side of the room, walking towards it, black robed figures making a path for her. She kneeled down to look at her reflection in the dim, murky water.

"Not bad, for a human." She turned her heel gracefully, in the short time Sam knew her, Kate was many things, smart, insane, awkward...grace was something Kate lacked. She half-marched, half-skipped towards Sam, and gave him a quick once-over with her black eyes. She was scanning, taking in his appearance, his smell, and his thoughts.

"This is...by far the best body I'd ever possessed, so young, so..."She ran her hands over her curves, her breasts. "Fresh, although, I don't understand why a human would ever make holes in their skin and put metal in them." this seemed to make her think, but she just shrugged and said " You've all done well, this body will serve as the perfect vessel, enough power to contain me, not enough power to take over." She gave a huge Cheshire cat smile.

She walked closer to Sam, he couldn't help but recoil, she was like Meg, but definitely more powerful, and twisted. She pressed against him and he groaned, his hand was throbbing, she put her hand to his chin and pulled his face towards hers.

"It's alright human, don't be ashamed to be afraid, you should be afraid, because this is what is going to happen to you next, and take it from someone with experience, it hurts like hell."

"Sam! My name is Sam." He replied in a Dean-ish manner.

She couldn't help but giggle.

"I know what you name is, you don't have to tell me, not that it matters anyways, you are so low to me, it would be as if a maggot was giving you it's name." She paused for a moment and closed her eyes tightly, letting go of Sam's chin. She re-opened her eyes and Sam swore he saw a flicker for pale-blue before seeing the black oil.

She turned around and faced Riff-Raff.

"You. This one's brother has arrived go welcome him and lock him in one of your dungeon room's, his brother and I will be joining him shortly."

"Yes your majesty." He bowed and with five other men, Went to capture Dean.

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Dean couldn't believe that he found the warehouse all by himself, in a way, he'd really give Sam shit about this, about how he had to save his ass again and how Dean was able to find him all by himself (leaving out a few details of course. I wonder if I'll meet that Kate girl, she sounded kinda hot, oh god please don't let her be another buckets of crazy, evil chick.

Dean decided to sneak through the warehouse, try to go unnoticed if that was possible, he just got the essentials for this, rock salt shotgun, consecrated iron rounds pistol, holy water. Dean was doing his best ' Don't make a sound walk' when something caught the corner of his eye. Some guy in a black robe walked towards him, with a brisk "I mean business" walk, then Dean turned the other way, another guy in a black robe, then behind him, another, until there were 6.

"You can lower your weapons, there are much more where we came from."

"I'd much rather keep my weapons." Dean stated, at the one of the men charged at him, and paid for it, Dean shot him full of rock salt, mostly hitting his face and neck, the man when down hard, clutching his face, screaming and writhing on the dirty ground, but before Dean could register it, more of the men advanced, he turned around only to be greeted with a punch in the face that nearly took his head off.

Dean went down hard and grimaced, but then three of the men were kicking him in the ribs and stomach, then the first man said.

"Can you hurry up? Our goddess cannot be kept waiting, she's already waited over five thousand years for this."

That was the last thing Dean could concentrate on before a kick to the face engulfed him in darkness.

TBC