AN: Here is the next chapter of Blood Pack! As you may have noticed I have changed my name from TouchedByCastiel1622 to AlexNovak1622! As always I do not own SPN or anyone there in. Without further adu here is the next chapter! enjoy!

Chapter 4-Mark of Cain

Crowley and Ferelith sat in the charger a little ways up the road watching the house. "So we're going to sit here and wait?" Crowley asked agitatedly. "Yup and we're going to do it quietly."

"We've been sitting here for over four hours." Crowley snapped. "And we'll sit here longer if necessary now shut up!"

Just then Cain emerged from his house and got into his truck. "Now we go." Ferelith said turning the car on. "Are you crazy? We don't know how long he'll be gone." Crowley yelled. "Then stay in the car." Ferelith put the car in gear and as Cain drove off she drove back up to the house. Making sure the coast was clear they got out and went up the porch steps to the door. Pulling out her lock pick set Ferelith made quick work of the lock.

"You know this is utterly crazy!" Crowley protested.

Ferelith opened the door and looked at him. "Then why are you still here?" "Good question."

Entering the house they decided to split up and look. Ferelith took the down stairs while Crowley took upstairs. Going through the living room Ferelith found several old artifacts but none that she thought would be the First Blade. On making her way into the kitchen as she rounded the corner she jumped seeing Cain.

"Forget something?" He asked.

"I'm not leaving without that knife!" Ferelith said. "Well that's a damn shame because I don't have it." Cain smiled.

"You're lying!" Ferelith snapped. "No I'm not, now whats the real reason you want that Blade? Those tears weren't for Abaddon…" Cain asked with a smile. "I just want to kill Abaddon.." Ferelith replied.

"That may be one reason, but I can tell by your eyes there is another…A main reason." Cain pushed.

"Someone I love got hurt, I need to kill the bastard that hurt him to restore his Grace." Ferelith whispered.

"Oh, an Angel."

"Yes."

"You know you and I we're not so different." Cain mused. "We are totally different, I'm not a blood thirsty killer like you." Ferelith protested.

"Really?" Cain said raising an eyebrow. "What do you do for a living?"

"That's different, I kill things like you because you hurt and kill people." Ferelith challenged. "Well you still have a lot of blood on your hands." Cain smiled. "How much of it is innocent blood?" Ferelith swallowed, she knew some of the blood on her hands was from innocent people. "See? Your not as clean cut as you think, on that note maybe I can help you." Cain said sitting in a chair. "How?" Ferelith asked watching him carefully. "Well I don't have the Blade, but I have something you need to make it work." Cain said rolling up his sleeve revealing what looked like a burn mark.

"What is that?"

"The Mark of Cain, this powers the Blade. Without it, it's essentially a tooth pick." Cain explained.

"So I need that to use the Blade?" Ferelith asked. "Yes but there is more…" Before he could finish there was the sound of car doors closing. Cain peered out the window. "We have company."

"We don't have time, give me the Mark!" Ferelith said holding out her arm.

"Wait, first you have to prove to me you deserve it." Cain said looking at her as the demons started pounding on the door. "What!?" Ferelith snapped. Suddenly the door opened and one demon barreled in, the door closing behind him. Ferelith pulled Ruby's knife from her waist band ducking a wild swing and swung the blade to the demons mid-section. The demon dropped to the ground dead as the door opened letting a few more demons in. Two ran at Ferelith like middle linebackers knocking her into the table pinning her on her back. The third walked over picking up Ruby's knife off the ground that had gotten knocked out of Ferelith's hand. Seeing the demon's intentions Ferelith kicked her foot up hitting the third demon in the jaw causing him to stumble back off balance. The two pinning Ferelith momentarily distracted by their friends distress loosened their grip. Wrenching her right arm free Ferelith dove for the once again dropped blade dragging the other demon with her. Rolling onto her side, Ferelith slashed the demons throat. He crumpled to the floor dead, seeing his fallen cohort the second demon flew into a rage. He charged Ferelith who was still on her side, but with a quick flick of the wrist Ferelith threw the knife lodging it in his chest.

The last demon looked at the now defenseless hunter. "Now what are you going to do bitch?" He asked walking over and picking her up by the throat. With lightning quick speed Ferelith's hand shot from her side and her last weapon lodged in the side of the demons neck. He looked at her as if startled. He let go of her and he fell to her feet unlodging her Angel Blade from his neck.

Ferelith looked at Cain covered in blood. "An Angel Blade?" He asked. "Never leave home without it, it was a gift." Ferelith said wiping the blood on the Blade off on her pants. She sheathed the blade in her boot and walked over and grabbed Ruby's knife and sheathed it.

"So did I prove myself?" She asked.

"Superbly." Cain said holding out his hand. Ferelith walked over and grasped his forearm as he grasped hers. She felt a white hot pain shoot up her arm as red lines moved up it. She didn't cry out or pull away. After a few moments the pain was over and Cain let go. Ferelith looked at her arm and there was the Mark…The curse. Her way of helping Cass.

"Now there is one thing." Cain said.

Ferelith looked at him. "What?"

"When I call on you, you have to come no matter what." He said.

Ferelith nodded. "If that's what you want fine…"

_Next Time in Blood Pack_

She was being tormented by a bloody battle, and she was in the middle of it. She was laying waste to everything in sight. As she made her way down a hall she passed a mirror and she saw her reflection.

She paused in horror….

AN: Thanks to all my reviewers and followers you guys are the best! I will be updating sooner than you think!

~AlexNovak1622