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Brooklyn once again comes face to face with Aiden with a little help from an unwilling participant…

Brady tossed and turned in bed sleep eluding him at every turn. He kept having the same dream over and over. He kept seeing the stranger with violet eyes approach him as he had pulled up into the drive. He had thought it odd that this man was so far from the city. He claimed he was lost and seeking directions but Brady noted that there was no vehicle anywhere in sight. Hearing the alarm ringing in his head he took off in a dead run towards the house but the thing was faster and was able to bring him down in one move as his world had turned dark. When he had awakened he was bound to a chair not sure where he was. He heard the deep rich voice speaking but it sounded as if it was broadcasting from all around him. Brady spun his head around desperate to locate the source of that voice. His struggling and straining had caused for his chair to fall over sending Brady crashing into the floor his head missing the floor by inches. The voice laughed as his misfortune. Brady could feel his heart pounding hard in his chest and hear it echoing in his ears. "What the Hell do you want!?" Brady screamed out to the dark in frustration and anger. "Do not worry, Braden. You will not feel a thing I promise" The voice had said in a soothing almost mocking manner. It had been next to his ear when it responded to his demand. The next thing Brady could remember was watching himself enter the house and proceed to doze off on the couch. He was aware of everything that was going on around him but had no control or will over his actions.

He could only observe as his body got up and headed down the hall to Brooklyn's room. Someone or something had control over him tugging at him like he was a puppet. He fought and struggled to stop but could only continue to watch as he stopped at the door and heard the muffled sounds of Brooklyn and Cas. He felt sick as his face began to smile hearing the groans and moans that escaped through the solid piece of wood. When the sounds had tapered off and complete silence replaced the musings of their lovemaking Brady felt his body moving to his own room as he lay down and tossed and turned all night which brought him back to the present as he continued his restless night.

Aiden was rather pleased with his young "assistant". Braden had tried to take him down but the former quarterback was no match for two thousand years worth of strength and power. He could sense the man struggle against the vampire's will but Aiden's was much stronger. He would let him rest for he would be needed again. He closed his violet eyes and took a deep breath. After all these centuries he was closer to getting what he wanted. He would soon have Brooklyn Ravenwood as his. Stripping down he collapsed on the large bed allowing his mind to wander and imagine the day that he can finally feel whole. "Soon, Brooklyn, real soon…" he whispered in the air.

Cas stirred and opened his eyes. The clock read 6:45 as the sun began to creep over the eastern sky indicating the start of another day. He could hear Brooklyn's steady breathing next to him. He leaned in touching her face as she slept. His eyes wandered to the amulet that sat on the bedside stand, the one thing that could keep Aiden at bay. He knew that the vampire was also seeking vengeance against him for events that happened over two millennia ago. The events of that tragic day so long ago still haunted him wherever he went. He had blamed himself for what happened. He thought that if he shared the vast wisdom that it would bring man closer to his Father. But instead He was so angry at what was seen as a willful betrayal that the village was obliterated and all those within mercilessly slaughtered.

Castiel tightened his eyes shut trying to block out the screams and cries as Uriel ruthlessly used his power to carry out their Father's orders. The smell of burning and rotting flesh filled the air as black thick smoke blocked out the morning sun. The arid smell stinging the nostrils. The images of the morning meal still piping hot over the fire that was left to die out as its scent wafted upon the wind scattered in all directions. What destroyed his being was seeing Aiden returning laying eyes upon the brutal carnage. His face frozen in shock and grief as he rushed to his fallen kin. His father covering the bodies of his sister and mother as if to protect them from what besieged the others but did so in vain. Some had been ran through with a large blade while others had their necks broken judging by the way some heads were position in relation the rest of their bodies.

"Please don't blame yourself, Cas" Brooklyn's voice rang softly snapping the angel back to reality. Her grey eyes pleading with his bright blue ones. "You only wanted to enlighten and share what you knew. How could you have known that it would have resulted in the decimation of his village?" She propped herself up on one elbow to be level with him using her free hand to trace her fingers through his short brown hair in a soothing manner. Castiel closed his eyes at her touch as he reached for her hand and gently kissed her palm. He did not know what he would do without her. The last several months their physical and mental bond had strengthened making them closer than when they had first confessed their love to one another. Her angel had fallen more in love with her as time progressed as she fell deeper in love with him. Leaning in to him she kissed him softly on those angelic lips. She smiled as his dark wings extended out wrapping her within their feathery softness. She just lay there letting her grey orbs do all the talking for her.

Brady felt himself being pulled up and out of bed. His brown eyes forced open as he stumbled down the hall. The invisible force once again dominating his body as it was lead into the bathroom and preparing for what lay ahead.

Brooklyn and Castiel had awakened sometime after and made their way down to the other bathroom showering and cleaning up. After a rather long and very hot shower the pair strolled into the kitchen finding Brady nursing a cup of coffee. His brown eyes flickered in recognition as the angel sat down next to him. "Morning, Cas" the hunter greeted the angel. Castiel turned to Brady tilting his head at his friend. "Brady, are you alright?" He asked the younger man. "I feel fine, Cas. I just did not get any sleep last night, that's all." He replied slowly as he drank the rest of his coffee down before getting up to fetch more. Brooklyn wearily eyed her friend. She sensed something was very off with him yet could not pinpoint what exactly it was. Shaking her head slightly she poured herself some coffee and ate the toast she had made.

Castiel heard a slight ringing in his ears which caused him to stand up and turn to Brooklyn. "Brook, I am being summoned and I need to leave you but I will return I promise" he said. She nodded as he bent down to give her a short but passionate kiss before leaving. Breaking away from her he looked at her one more time with love in his eyes before he was gone. Brady leaned over and gently squeezed her hand. "He'll be back, Brook" he said encouragingly. As she got up Brady saw his opportunity. He placed some clear granules in her mug before she returned to finish her coffee. He watched with silent satisfaction as she finished off the contents. It was not long before a heavy feeling settled over her. The room began to spin wildly as she attempted to stand up. She gripped the table until her knuckles had turned white. She steadied herself as she tried to walk but could not as she immediately collapsed. Brady caught her as the desired effect from the drug he slipped in her coffee took its toll. Brooklyn tried to speak but her speech was slurred and slow. "Bady…what is gon…" was all she could muster before she was completely unconsciousness. Feeling a sinister grin creep up, Brady carried Brooklyn to his car then sped off and headed to where Aiden waited.

Aiden stood at the balcony with his hands behind his back as he saw the familiar grey mustang as it came to a stop. He could not help but to smile when he saw Brady exit the car then circle around and carry Brooklyn in his arms. The door opened as Brady approached the door. The door softly closed behind him as Aiden stood behind him. "Excellent work, Braden!" the vampire clasped his hand on the man's shoulder. Brady marched to the bed and laid Brooklyn down. He remained rigid as if ready to adhere to Aiden's next command. Aiden strolled to the bed and looked at the sleeping hunter. Even better in real life. Leaning in he placed his lips upon hers feeling the warmth seeping from them. Brady remained in place even as he screamed silently for the blood sucker to leave his best friend alone. "Leave her alone you son of a bitch!" he screamed at Aiden only for it fall on deaf ears. Turning to his unwilling minion, Aiden stared into Brady's brown orbs. "You must rest, Braden. Go back home and forget what happened here. When the angel returns you will not remember what happened" Brady fought the vampire's will but was swayed and turned to leave heading home and wait until he would be summoned again by Aiden. After Brady left Aiden turned his attention to Brooklyn. Finally she was here. He sat on the edge of the bed leaning closer to her. Extending a hand he touched her face and hair shivering in anticipation. He closed his eyes willing her to wake up. She began to stir as her eyes slowly opened and came into focus. As she awoke her eyes landed on Aiden's violet ones. At first she jolted up trying to run but Aiden grabbed her arm holding her in place. At that instant she froze settling back down on the bed her stare unwavering to his. He smiled seeing she was giving in to him. "Hello, Brooklyn. I told you we would meet again" he whispered in her ear. He inhaled her scent as he heard her blood coursing through the veins in her neck and shoulder. His violet eyes darkened as the combination of her scent and blood drove his blood lust up and forefront. He felt his fangs lowering revealing themselves. He tilted his head back as his lust grew. Lowering his head he stopped before he broke her skin. He pulled back controlling the lust. His fangs retracted back up into his gum. Getting a grip Aiden closed his eyes willing away the urge for now. He looked back at Brooklyn her gaze unwavering despite his little setback.

"You are so beautiful…You do not know how much I want you and need you…" his voice carried heavy with lust. Aiden had to fight the temptation to let his fangs down and take her right then and there. But he got the upper hand against the ancient craving that burned within. Repositioning his body Aiden cradled her head and shoulders in his lap tracing his fingers along her jaw line and through her auburn hair. Her expression seemed to be one of relaxation and ease. As he continued his soft caress Brooklyn looked up into his beautiful violet ones. "Aiden…" she said in a whisper that sent shivers throughout his body. Aiden struggled as he felt his sexual desires begin to over take him. But he would fight the desire. Bending down he kissed her on the lips feeling her kissing him back. He could feel her own wants coursing through her blood filling her from head to toe. She broke the contact to sit up and face him. Her lips were swollen and red and face flush.

She felt a part of her fighting the power he had over her struggling to remind the part that was under his spell that she loved Cas, her angel, her soul mate and her reason for living. Aiden could sense the conflict within her as he knew the love she had for Castiel was strong and a bond that could withstand anything.

Next chapter will be up soon! Thanks for reading!!!