A/N: I don't own supernatural or any of the characters from the show. All rights belong to their proper owners. Only character I own is Katarina.

So another slow day at work; which means another chapter. I pretty much write whenever i can at work so chapters may either be very short is its a busy day or very long if its a slow day. enjoy and dont forget to reveiw.

Last time: I growled, the sound dark and deadly. It echoed off the walls as the what i could only assume as the werewolf before me turned and snarled back. Tossing Dean to the side as if he was nothing but a toy. Confusion and then rage passed through this creatures eyes; they were a dark golden, fangs slipped out over top of his lips hair covering its arms and chest. I couldnt tell if it was a male or female; i could hear its heart rate pick up though as it watched me. Then it attacked.

I wasn't sure what had happened at first. One second this...beast was infront of me and next thing i knew i was being flung back, my head ripping to the side. Heat flooded my face as liquid heat poured down my throat and onto my chest. The scent of my own blood flooding my senses.

I hit the wall behind me with a hard thud, the wind escaping my lungs as the monster was on top of me again, claws slashing down as i kicked up with as much force as i could. The beast flew off me across the room landing with a sickening crash on the other side of the gym. I gasped, shocked filling my body. How had i done that?

"Kat! He's an alpha." Dean shouted at me as he was checking Sam over who was still unconcious. Realization dawned in me as i watched the beast infront of me stand up again; i knew who he was. I had never seen him before but i knew of him. He was a key part in Crowleys experiements however he had escaped. Crowley had captured him somehow, brought him in and was able to extract samples before he escaped.

Crowley had wanted certain aspects of the werewolves, there power and animalistic drive. His main goal however was the transformation; he wanted his weapons as he sometimes referred to us to be able to appear human one second and be a monster the next.

So this was what he had escaped too? I growled pushing myself up from rubble, my hands were aching again. the desire to sink my claws into him was enough to drive me crazy. I wanted him to bleed. The alpha growled again, shaking dust and rot off of his body, i matched it my eyes burning again. I heard someone gasp off to my right but i ignored it; all my focus on the alpha infront of me.

intimidate him. That little voice said. Your the powerful one here. He needs to submit or die.

He was hesitating, the alpha. His body was tense as if he was prepared to spring but his eyes were wide, nostrils flaring as he breathed in the air around him. Why was he hesitating? He lunged then, his legs giving him away as he tensed, we met in the middle as he snapepd for me face as i flipped him turning him over. My back cracked, agony ripping through my body as i doubled over. Fire flooding through every vein, every pour. The sound of snapping bones filled the air around us, a scream filling the air.

My own scream? why was i screaming? My body contorted, my bones burning as they snapped and shattered before reforming. everything seemed to blur as my eyes watered and the pain faded into something else. exhilartion and adrenaline. I growled; the sound dark and deadly, unlike anything that i had ever heard before. Something attacked my back, claws ripping into my thick fur but doing no damage.

"This is the beast Crowley created." I heard Castiel say off to my right where the boys were. I blinked looking over, everything appeared different, they were sharper, clearer.

"He created a new bred of werewolf if you would. Healing and immortailty taken from a vampire. transformation, power and an altered appearance of a werewolf and Powers of a demon. She cant be stopped Dean." Castiel finished glancing down at the two men. Dean was starring at me wide eyed and sam was still out of it, his head slumped forward but i could hear his heart hammering strong on his chest.

A/N: Try picturing the werewolf from Van Hellsing. Only with a tail. She pretty much appears as a werewolf but has a lot of other powers and abilities from the other races. Dont want to give out too much =P

A roar of fury filled the air behind me, the alpha furious with being ignored. I growled reaching back grabbing the man by the throat, fear flooded my senses as i drank the scent in closing my eyes before slamming the monster back into the wall, his throat crushing under my head, eyes bulging out in surprise and horror. I shifted letting him slump to the floor, horror and dread flooding through me.

What had i just done? I was a monster, a disgusting, killing monster. A whine escaped from my throat as i backed up away from the three men. pain flooded my head again, this time faded through, not as sharp and i felt myself shifting back. My bones once again snapping but receding. Next thing i knew i was human again, curled up in a ball; naked on the floor.

I heard footsteps, fear causing my heart hammer heavily against my ribs. This was it, in a second there would be a gun against my head and Dean would be pulling the trigger. Only it never came, a heavy jacket was put ontop of me; leather and Deans scent flooding my senses as i blinked up. Dean was kneeled there, his face unreadable. He reached out gently touching my cheek, "Its almost healed." He mumbled before looking at me; not his normal cold glance but really looked at me.

"Thank you." He whispered, probably only wanting me to hear it. I just nodded my head, not really sure why he was helping me. I was a monster, something he had never seen before and could potentionally turn one day. I was a danger and should be put down. These men were hunters, they killed monster like me; so why was i still l alive?

He didnt wait for an answer and walked back to where Sam was finally waking up, he lashed out for a moment; disorientated. Before Dean and Castiel calmed him down enough to move. I was starving. my stomach was making painful leaps, begging for food. carefully manuvering Deans jacket and zipping it up, i was able to cover myself fully. The jacket was like a dress, coming down to about my mid thighs. Carefull i traced the claw marks on my face, feeling the raised skin. Already scabs and pretty much healed.

I glanced up at Castiel who was helping support Sam as the three of them passed me and down the hallway to the entrance to the building. So he knew all along, perhaps when he read my mind he knew everything that I did, who knows maybe even more...He was an angel after all. Perhaps he would have the answers i was seeking. I sighed and stood my legs feel very shaky and weak. In fact my entire body felt weak, drained. Yet my mind was alive and jumping as if it was on a caffinated suger high.

Using the walls as balance i started moving, after about five minutes i nearly jumped out of my as a hand came around my waist and i was hoisted up off my feet. A small squeek escaping my parted lips as Deans scent crashed around me. I gulped my face heating up as i looked up questioningly. He kept his face stoic, eyes scanning the hallway as we walked in silence for a little bit. "we need to get out of here, That was a lot louder than i was expecting." He replied maybe trying to attempt at some kind of conversation.

I just nodded my head, toying the jacket fully aware that his warm hand was touching my bare skin. "Thank you Dean. For the jacket."

he just shrugged his shoulders, seeming not to mind. "It's okay. We will have to get you a few pairs of clothing. With that...shift. You'll go through them a lot."

I gulped again, almost dreading where this conversation was going but i had to ask. i needed to know. "why haven't you killed me yet?"

Dean didnt answer for a moment but he did stop walking. We stood just inside of the exit, i could hear the Impala's motor off in the distance. "At first i wanted to. However you saved us and is Castiel is right. Crowley wanted you dead; which is why he sent you too us. Your valuable and once you learn to control these powers of yours. You'll be a deadly warrior."

He started walking again and i could help but frown. So i had traded one capture who wanted to use me as a weapon for another one? Sure with the winchesters i was free, i wasnt trapped in a cage and treated like an animal. being fed scraps ofmeat that had gone bad. Yet it seemed the only reason why they hadn't killed me yet was because Dean wanted me as a tool in this war. To tip it all in his favor; it raise some other questions though. What was Crowley so scared about?

Food was produced when we got to the Impala, nothing huge or fancy it was just a few cold burgers. Wasn't enough to fill me right up but it stopped the aching cramps i was getting through my abdomen. The guys gave me some privacy as i changed into my pajamas using the woods as cover and shortley after that, we were off and back on the road. Dean and Sam were both worried that someone might have heard something so they wanted to put as much space between them and the old school as possible. What i was not expecting through was for the to set it on fire, when i had emerged back from the forest after putting my pajamas on. I had found Sam and Dean pouring Gasoline on the walls and windows before lighting a match and setting the building ablaze.

I couldnt understand the reasoning behind this at first but Sam had sat me down and walked me through it. With all the bodies in there and even the body of the alpha, if someone accidently stumbled in or across the place it would hit news world wide. This way the fire covered everything and would eliminate everything. Finger prints, bodies, blood it would all be ash and unreconizable. Worst thing they might find is some bones but by the time that happened they probably wouldnt be able to take it much farther than; Bodies found in burnt down school.

Castiel had magically dissappeared again, so i made a mental note to talk to him next time i could and see if he knew something i didn't. I needed answers and nor Crowley or the Winchesters could answer them; maybe he could. Shortley after we left i had found myself curling up on the back seat under an old blanket and my mind finally allowed me to drift off into a somewhat comforatble sleep. The loud roar of the motor clouding out everything.

The next day wasn't exactly great. When i woke up we were parked beside a corn feild and bothof the men were snoring up in the front seat, there chairs reclining back slightly but not as far as they could have been. They both obviously wanted to leave some room for me. I just ended up laying there for awhile, listening to the birds. It was still early maybe about six or seven in the morning. The moment was surreal.

It seemed familuar in a sense as well, almost as ifi use to always listen to the birds. Yet i couldnt remember a time when i actually did just that. I still had no real memories of my life before being kidnapped and who knew maybe one day i would get all those memories back...but then what? Eventually i drifted off to sleep again, a light nap only waking up when the guys started to rouse and we started driving again to the next town. Castiel appeared again; popping in beside me giving me and every one else in the car a heart attack. This must be a daily occurance; Dean growled and spat some insults and Sam just chuckled and shook his head.

I tried to get some information out of Castiel asking him if he could help me or answer some question but he just watched me for a moment before completly ignoring my question and started asking about demons.

"Demons have the ability to control peoples minds and bodies." He began completly ignoring my question. "Your by far more powerful than any demon i have seen. You may be more powerful than Crowley if your able to train and control your powers and learn to use them."

"Cas are you saying, she can do that mind control thing and pint hem again walls?" Dean questioned glancing back in the Mirror. Sam has turned in his seat so that he was looking at me and could still see Cas.

Castiel nodded his head, his face still remaining stoic. "Not just that; I believe she may be able to even control angels and maybe even god. If she was around when the horseman were here. She may even rivial them if not be stronger. Crowley did an amazing job."

I wanted to growl and snap, amazing? he called this amazing? I was a freak a monster. If what he was saying could be true; then i could explode and kill everyone aroun me who was within a blast radiance. Plus all those poor girls.

"Kat?" Sam questioned snapping me from my thoughts. I blinked looking around all fo them were looking at me, even Dean was glancing back in the mirror.

"Sorry; i was off in my own world what was it?"

Sam cleared his throat and Castiel just looked at me as if he didnt understand the saying.

"Castiel wanted to know is there were any others?"

oh shit. If what Castiel said was true then... "There was only one other who survived the experiments. I dont know who he was, but there were hundreds of girls and men who died. wrong mixtures of DNA or something like that. Myself and only one other survived. I dont know what ever happened to him but i can only persume that he's still back at that compound they had be trapped in."

Silence filled the car, dark and tense. If i ha this much power that meant this other being did as well. Hell i even killed an Alpha as if it was nothing but a fly; if this guy had ever agreed to help Crowley without question then he would have all the proper training. Where as i was trapped learning everything on my own.

"We need to go back and free that boy." Castiel said. The other two were in agreement. It seemed as if I was going home.

A/N: So here is a new chapter for you guys. Its a kinda of slow day here at work so unless they send me home i may be posting another chapter later on after my lunch. I hope your enjoying the story so far and thanks for those who have reveiwed. More to come and enjoy!