Alas my muse has visited me in the early hours of the morning. I apologize for leaving y'all hanging for that long. I like decided to re-writ chapter 12, I just didn't like the original. It just didn't help with the set up of the story, So this is a rewrite of chapter 12, sorry for any confusion. I'm on summer break so I should be able to update more.

Chapter 12 (RE-WRITE.)

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Melissa's POV

Fear resided within me. I was alone. Dean didn't know where I was or what I was doing. All he knew was that I needed some space so I took a walk. I felt all the more alone in this moment due to the fact that the thing that wanted me dead was standing in front of me. I could easily be killed right now. Would I fight back? I tried to think of a strategy that wouldn't result in death.

I could run, but this thing would always find me it seemed. It could sneak its way into my dreams and now it's standing in front of me. Daring me to do something. Which brings me to my second option; I could fight back, but that would just piss it off.

I thought harder and more franticly, if this thing keeps going through the trouble of finding me, and with all these opportunities it hasn't killed me yet. Yet.

I could feel the scrutiny of it's gaze on his shadowed face.

"Sweetie, I could easily kill you." It spoke tauntingly, breaking my train of thought. "So don't flatter yourself. I just need you for something later," He spoke keeping his voice low and menacing.

Before thinking I asked, "What do you want exactly? All I ever hear from you is 'I need you for something later'. It sounds pretty damn imprtant, so if it is why the hell won't you tell me?" I could feel something inside me stir. The all to familiar feeling of y powers and inner being begining to take over.

"All in good time. You'll find out soon enough." It spoke, "I just like to pop in every now and again to remind you that you're never truly alone." It's voice remaind low and once again taunting. "You do have Dean and little Sammy afterall."

My head snapped up. Threatening me was one thing, but this just pissed me and my inner being off further. My inner being thrummed with anger. I could barely recognize my own voice as I spoke.

"If you so much as think about harming them I will-"

"You'll what?" It leaned into me, antagonizing me.

My eyes narrowed and met his. My jaw clenched tightly as I spoke, "I will make your death as slow and excruciating as possible. You'll feel your pityful, worthless life slip away even further with every last breath you take." My voice was menacing, dripping with venom and laced with promise. My fists were clenched so tight, i could feel the warmth of my blood dripping down the side of hands as my nails dug deeply into my palms.

"We'll see about that." It taunted one last time before disappearing into the darkness.

I gritted my jaw and unclenched my fists, my palms stinging at the movment. Getting back to Dean and Sam was the only thought on my mind as my feet pounded the pavement.

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Deans P.O.V

I sat staring at the picture on the television, but all I could think about was Melissa. No matter how hard I tried my thoughts always wandered back to her. Where was she? Is she safe? I knew she needed space, but I just had this stong, overwhelming feeling in my gut. I couldn't place what it was for, it was just there. I always felt the need to protect her for some reason, and with that need I decided to keep her around. She grew on me like no other girl has. She was always in my thoughts and always on my mind. I just couldn't shake her. No matter how much I tried to fight it, I was thinking about her constantly. I barely knoew her, but I felt different around her.

I turned the T.V. off as I rubbed my hand down my face. Upon glancing out the frosty window, I was hit with the reality of just how much time had passed. I needed to find her, she shouldn't be out alone this late. The bad feeling in my gut grew overwhelmingly stronger. I stood up and grabbed my worn leatherjacket from the bed. The abrupt sound of the motel door breaking down shattered my thoughts.

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