Warning- This story is rated M, for erotic content. The story deals with an adult psychic vampire obsessed with a teenage Sam Winchester, and due to the erotic nature of her feedings on a young Sam we felt the need to warn you.
Co-written by Sendintheclowns
Every Breath You Take – Chapter 19
Heather hung up the phone with a heavy but hopeful heart. She was packed and ready to go, because she knew that it wouldn't take long for the Winchester clan to show up to collect their youngest member. She just hoped that it wasn't too late, that the damage she had caused was reversible. In her heart she believed that Dean could reach his brother. They have such a strong bond, and she felt that was her biggest mistake, not realizing how much Sam needed his brother. She just hoped that as Sam matured, that need would lessen and then she might have a chance at reuniting with her beloved.
Heather approached the bed that held her fragile love for the last time. She sat on the edge of the bed and softly brought her right hand up to his face, tracing his fine angular features in a bid to memorize them all. Sam's eyes blinked in response but still stared blankly at the ceiling. She leaned over and took a deep breath of Sam, willing his scent to stay with her forever. The tracking side of a vampire was very alive in her and now that she had her beloved scent she would never lose him. The temptation of one last feed was there, but she couldn't bear to do that to her sweet one in his weakened state, instead she had something else in mind to bond one last time with her soul mate.
She slowly licked his dry lips, and willed them to open for her to enter. Sam gasped and that allowed her to enter his dry cavern. His poor condition making itself once again known as she heard his raspy breaths and felt his dry mouth that should be moist and reacting to her invasion. She slowly worked her tongue over his yielding mouth, tracing it all with her tongue until she knew the taste that was uniquely Sam. Heather withdrew from the kiss and heard a slight moan from Sam. It was her deepest hope that it was a moan of pleasure and that internally buried in her sweetest boy, he had feelings for her.
"Sam, sweetheart, this is goodbye for now. I need to leave you so that you can reunite with your family. I'm so sorry that I thought you were ready to break free from them when you weren't. I now realize that I let my desire for you to cloud my judgment. I did it out of love, and I promise someday we will reunite, but I will wait until the time is right. Until then baby, take care. I love you." Heather stroked Sam's hair once more as he blinked but remained lifeless on the bed. With tears in her eyes, she stood and headed for the front door, leaving Sam alone for his family to find him.
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Missouri was relieved that the Winchester men had seen reason and agreed to take her with them. Not that she actually gave them a choice. She knew that Sam would be in bad shape when they found him, just from the brief reading that she got from talking to Heather on the phone. In fact she knew that things had to be really bad for that obsessive teenage loving freak to let the boy go.
She felt that it would be prudent to warn the elder Winchesters of what they were going to discover as they raced across Lawrence to get Sam. It would take a bit of time to reach Sam because the energy sucker had chosen to live right next to campus which meant that there would be many lights and cross walks to get past in order to reach Sam.
"Boys, take a breath. You're not going to help Sam by hitting a college student or blowing through a red light." Missouri instructed as she laid a hand from the back seat on John's shoulder and she felt the tension there lessen a bit. "Sam is going to need you two to have your heads in the game."
She watched as Dean whipped his head around to face her. "Do you know what she has done to Sam?" His voice was pleading and it broke Missouri's heart.
She placed a hand on his shoulder and spoke. "Dean honey, we are dealing with a vampire so it is a safe bet to assume he is drained. I'm sure he is not going to look great, and the first instinct is going to be to take him to a hospital. I want you to promise that no matter how bad he looks, let me do a reading on him before we act."
John was nodding from the front. "Yeah, I think that is best. We need to know where Sam's head is at, and if you need to read him do it."
Dean tensed in his seat. "Don't you think that his mind has been invaded enough?"
Missouri gave Dean a reassuring smile. "Yes Dean, you're right, and I really don't want to read his thoughts. In fact I might not have to do that. I can do a reading of the room and echoes of her negative energies and that maybe enough to let me know what we're dealing with. I might have to touch him on his energy points to read exactly what she did, but I would read his mind only as a last resort."
Dean seemed to relax a little. "So only as a last resort, and only if we all agree?"
Missouri nodded and smiled.
She felt John tense in the front seat. "I think we're here. What was the apartment number?"
"John, she said it was number five and she would put the key under the mat." Missouri replied as she was thrown around in the backseat as John quickly whipped into a parking spot. The car screeched to a halt and the Winchester boys were in a race to the door as she ambled out of the backseat.
Missouri slowly followed the boys into the apartment, not wanting to intrude on their reunion with the youngest of their clan. As she walked into the doorway, the scene before her broke her heart
John was on the young boys left side, and Dean on his right, with his brother in his arms. Tears were falling freely from Dean's eyes. She could understand why. While she hadn't seen Sam since he was a tot, Dean had proudly shown her pictures of his brother, and she knew that the shell of a boy in front of her was a far cry from the Sam that was a normal part of the Winchester family.
John was the first to acknowledge her presence. "Missouri, I-I he is weak and that I expected, but he is not responding. It's like he checked out. What should we do?"
Before she could reply Dean spoke up, "I-I know that I wasn't on board with you reading my brother on the way here but … please help him." Dean looked at her with such hope, it hurt.
"Oh Dean, I will do my best. I promise. I hate to ask you to do this, but could you lay Sam back down and step away for a minute so that I can do my reading?" She watched as both men glanced at each other in agreement. Dean carefully laid his brother back down on the bed, and walked over to stand by his Dad.
Missouri approached the bed ignoring the intense energy coming off of the two Winchester's in the corner. She slowly sat down on the bed beside Sam and took a good look at him. He was awake but had a faraway look in his eyes. He wasn't with them, in fact she was sure he had locked himself away into a safe part of his mind in a bid to escape Heather.
"Well boys, I can tell you this, Sam is still with us, he is just buried himself a bit. I think he did it on purpose which is a good thing, it means that he did this to protect himself and it's not a psychotic break. I think that once he has had time to process that he is safe, he will return to you. I'm not going to read his mind because I think such an invasion would make him bury himself further away." Missouri glanced up and gave the two men a reassuring smile.
John spoke, with a voice that was hesitant as if he was afraid to ask. "Can you getting a reading on the energies as to what she did to Sam?"
"His body is still radiating with her energy finger prints all over him." Missouri ran her hands above Sam from his head to his feet, reading the energy fields.
"She did blood bond with him. But for her it was a way to bond with him, not to feed. She never took more than he could handle, though I can feel that he experienced some sort of trauma with at least one of the recent feedings. I'm sure most times she had him under her enthrall and he wasn't consciously aware of what she was doing."
Missouri was yanked from her energy reading by the sound of an angry voice. Dean negative energy was barely constrained as he spoke. "Wouldn't she have left fang marks?"
"Honey, she wasn't a normal vampire, and while yes she used fangs on Sam, somehow she was able to use her energies to heal the marks, in fact I sense that she left a rash? Did you ever find a rash?" Missouri could tell by the guilty look on his face she was correct about the rash.
She watched as John patted Dean on the shoulder and spoke. "We thought it was the mono that had caused the rash."
"That skank sure did have it all planned out. Poor baby, didn't stand a chance." Missouri raised her hands and continued to move them up and down Sam's body.
"If there is a bright side to all of this, while I am sensing that she also was part succubus, she didn't have intercourse with the boy." She could feel the tension in the air once she spoke but continued to do her energy reading.
"The main way that she fed off of Sam was by energy. Our bodies have seven energy points, called Chakra's and Heather feed off of all of them. That's why Sam is so weak. The blood loss didn't help but the energy feedings are what did the most damage. She used these feedings as a way to bond with the boy also. You had mentioned that at times Sam got better, well that is because she taught him to open up his healing energies from his Throat Chakra which holds our bodies healing properties. Are you two following what I'm saying?" Missouri could see the confusion on both of the Winchesters faces.
John looked at her and spoke first. "I've never read up on this sort of thing but it makes sense. Uh, is there any damage that Heather did to Sam during these feedings- that we should be aware of?"
Missouri took a deep breath before answering. "I think that luckily Sam won't remember much about these feedings. Again, he was under her spell, but I'm sure he will remember parts of it. I think while she was in Lawrence with him and trying to bond, she no longer put him under to feed. While the feedings were not painful, and in fact probably felt good, he might suffer from being forced to endure them." Missouri paused and wasn't sure how much she should tell the men in front of her. She had high hopes that Sam wouldn't remember the sexual aspects of the feedings, but there was a chance he might.
She could tell that Dean sensed she was holding back, but before she could address it he spoke. "What are you not telling us? I want and need to know everything if I'm going to help Sammy." His eyes were pleading and for such a strong you man to show such emotion, she knew that the brothers shared a deep bond.
"One of the Chakra's that Heather fed on is called the Sacral Chakra and it is located near an intimate area. It is part of our sexual energy, and while feeding on him, she would bring about arousal. I'm sure that it brought sexual fulfillment for her and Sam. In some ways, it would be like Sam's first sexual experience with a woman. All she would have to do is rub her finger tips over this Chakra to achieve his arousal and orgasm and once he reached orgasm she would have fed off the energy he released. As I said before, I'm positive she didn't have intercourse with Sam, but I can't be sure without reading him, if she molested him." Missouri finished and looked at John and Dean, both men were deep in thoughts, with many emotions rolling off of them.
John was the first to speak. "We'll deal with that issue if it arises. Right now, we need to get Sam somewhere safe. I can tell that he is malnourished and dehydrated, so I think the hospital would be our best bet." Missouri could tell that John was at a loss.
"I agree we need to get Sam help, but if you take him into a hospital in the shape he is in mentally, they will put him in a psychiatric ward for observation and that is the last thing Sam needs. He needs his family beside him. What I would like to do is take Sam home and call a friend of mine. He's a family doctor, and his mother is a close friend of mine. She is a psychic too, and because of that Dr. Harrison has a little bit of supernatural experience. I think he would be our best bet in helping Sam." Missouri could see that John was on board with the plan.
"Yeah, okay. If you trust this doctor, and feel this is the best for Sam. Dean why don't you grab Sam's stuff, and I'll load Sam in the car. Missouri, do you think you could call the doctor now?" John's voice was in marine order mode.
"Yes, and I'll meet you in the car once I get Dr. Harrison contacted. Hopefully he can meet us at my house, right away." Missouri walked over to the phone and watched as Dean collected Sam's stuff and opened the door for his Dad as John carried his baby boy out to the car. Once the doctor was notified Missouri headed to the black Impala.
A heart breaking site met her as she noticed Sam was laid out in the back seat, Dean was his pillow. Both boys were deathly pale. Missouri took a deep breath as she opened the front passenger door; she knew that the next few days would be hard as she tried to help the Winchester family heal.
A/N: One chapter left! Thanks so much for reading and reviewing!
