They tied Meg to a chair.
"You know, if you wanted to tie me up, all you had to do was ask" Sam and Dean ignored her, Kat scoffed.
"Shut up!" She was beginning to feel on edge, fidgety. She pain had dulled slightly thanks to her iron supplements but she couldn't hold on much longer. Bobby entered the room.
" I salted the doors and windows. If there are any demons out there, they ain't gettin' in" The Winchesters nodded. Dean got up and approached Meg.
"Where's our father, Meg?"
"You didn't ask very nice" She teased.
"Where's their father, bitch?" Kat sat on the sideboard opposite.
"Jeez, you kiss your mother with that mouth? Oh, I forgot. You don't" Kat rose from her seat and leaned in inches away from Meg's face.
"You think this is a game? Where is he? What did you do to him?" She didn't feel anything; her influence was having no effect on Meg.
"He died screaming. I killed him myself" She gave Kat a wicked smile. She backhanded her. "Dean does that's kind of a turn on, your little slut hitting a girl?" Kat hit her again.
"You're no girl" Dean was seething with anger.
"Dean" Kat attempted to pull him away from Meg. She tugged on his arm gently. They joined Sam and Bobby on the other side of the room.
"She's lying, he's not dead" He looked down at her, tears welling in his eyes.
"Dean, you've got to be careful with her. Don't hurt her" Bobby scolded him.
"Why?" His tone was dripping with rage.
"Because she really is a girl, that's why ... or was a girl" Kat sighed.
"What are you talkin' about?" Sam and Dean exchanged confused looks.
"She's possessed. That's a human possessed by a demon, can't you tell?" They turn to look at Meg she was shaking in her chair. Kat nodded at Bobby's question, she wouldn't have hit her but she was so thirsty, so on edge.
"You're tryin' to tell me there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there?" Dean kept his gaze on Meg. Bobby and Kat nodded in unison.
"That's actually good news" Dean smiled as he reached into his pocket and removed John's journal.
" Are you gonna read me a story?" She smiled sweetly at Kat.
"Somethin' like that" Kat began to speak Latin.
"An exorcism? Are you serious?" She struggled against her ropes.
" Oh, we're goin' for it, baby—head-spinning, projectile vomiting, the whole nine yards" Dean smirked at her. As Kat continued to read, Meg grimaced and moaned in pain. Kat stopped.
"I'm gonna kill you. I'm gonna rip the bones from your body" She told them all.
"No, you're gonna burn in hell—unless you tell us where our dad is" Meg said nothing.
"Well, at least you'll get a nice tan" Kat continued to read. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus , omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio, et secta diabolica." Meg trembled, screaming in pain.
"He begged for his life with tears in his eyes. He begged to see his sons one last time. That's when I slit his throat" She managed to say through clenched teeth. Kat looked at Dean nervously. He leaned over, very close to Meg.
"For your sake, I hope you're lying. 'Cause if it's true, I swear to God, I will march into hell myself, and I will slaughter each and every one of you evil sons of bitches, so help me God" He backed away.
"Perditionis venenum propinare. Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae, hostis humanae salutis." Suddenly, the pages of a nearby open book began to turn on their own, as if a wind was blowing. Kat continued "Humiliare sub potenti manu dei, contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine, quem inferi tremunt." Meg continued to suffer. Screaming again, shaking uncontrollably.
"Where is he?" Dean shouted.
"You just won't take "dead" for an answer, will you?"
"Where is he?" He asked again.
"Dead!"
"No, he's not! He's not dead, he can't be!" Dean was a t breaking point. Kat carried on reading.
"Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, domine. Ut ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos." Suddenly, Meg screamed loudly. Her chair began moving around the room, the lights flickerd. "Te rogamus audi—" Her chair stopped. Kat paused.
"He will be!" Meg told them.
"Wait! What?" Dean questioned.
"He's not dead. But he will be after what we do to him"
"How do we know you're telling the truth?" Kat's question was aimed more at the boys than Meg.
"You don't"
"Kat" Dean gestured for her to continue.
"A building! Okay? A building in Jefferson City" Meg flinched as Kat raised the book closer to her face. Her vision was getting worse.
"Missouri? Where, where? An address!" Dean demanded angrily.
"I don't know!"
"And the demon, the one we're looking for, where is it?" Sam approached her.
"I don't know, I swear! That's everything. That's all I know" She slouched in her chair, exhausted. Tears streak her face, her breathing was heavy.
"Finish it" Dean told Kat.
"With pleasure" She smirked.
"What? I told you the truth!" Meg looked from Dean to Kat.
"I don't care" Dean smirked.
"You son of a bitch. You promised"
"He lied!" Kat continued, Sam interrupted her.
"Kat We can still use her—find out where the demon is"
"She doesn't know" Dean sighed.
"She lied!" Sam snapped.
"Sammy, there's an innocent girl trapped somewhere in there. We've got to help her" Dean smiled at him reassuringly; she knew that if she appealed to his better nature he would see sense.
"Actually it could kill her" Kat corrected Dean.
"What?"
"She fell from a building, maybe the only thing keeping her alive is the demon?" Kat assumed the boys would have know that or been able to guess by now. Bobby nodded.
"She's right boy's" He told them regretfully.
"Listen to me, all of you, we are not gonna leave her like that" Dean told them sternly.
"She is a human being" Bobby responded.
"And we're gonna put her out of her misery" Kat concluded. Bobby nodded in defeat. Dean turned to Kat.
"Finish it" She looked over at Meg, she was still struggling. "Finish it" He told her softly, she nodded and began to read again.
"Dominicos sanctae ecclesiae. Terogamus audi nos." Ass he continued to read, Meg's body twitched, Her eyes turned coal-black. A moment later, she tilted her head up to the ceiling and let out a long, loud scream. An enormous cloud of black smoke erupted from her mouth. They watched in awe. When the demon had finally left her body her head fell forward. She was motionless, appeared to be dead. A string of blood and saliva dripped from her mouth. Suddenly, she began to lift her head up slowly. Blood was running from her nose and mouth. Kat felt that familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach.
"I'll go outside, call nine one one" She ran out into the fresh air as far away from the smell of blood as she could. She lay on the hood of one of the many cars in the lot. She tried to think about something, anything that was not blood. It was driving her crazy, it was all she could think about. She remembered that night, the night she had a tiny droplet of Dean's blood. She sighed in delight. She heard footsteps.
"Kat, baby where are you?" Dean called to her. She took a deep breath.
"I'm over here!" She shouted, he eventually appeared from behind a pile of junk.
"Are you ok?" He cupped her face in his hands.
"... No" She rested her head on his chest, he kissed the top.
"It's hurting you isn't it?" It killed him to know that she was in pain.
"Yes" She nodded. She wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Well then there's only one solution" He lifted her chin, instead of the deep, beautiful stormy eyes he was usually meet with he saw that familiar red tint, she looked tired, drained, in agony. He pulled down his collar.
"No" She struggled against him. "Dean please ..." He lightly pushed her head into his neck. She could feel his pulse, smell his blood, her fangs ascended ... but she couldn't do it. "No!" She pushed him away and slid off the bonnet covering her mouth with her hand.
"Kat you're going to keep suffering if you don't do this, I'd rather it be from me than some ..." He closed his eyes, he didn't mean for it to come out like that.
"You think I'd do that?" She interrupted him; you think I'd randomly attack an innocent person for their blood?" He remained silent "You do!" She died inside."You think I'm a monster" Tears flooded from her eyes.
"No I think you're a vampire and I think that you need blood" He told her as calmly as he could. "It's not your fault but who knows you get hungry enough ...?" He trailed off.
"... Your right, I am a monster. I've been trying so hard but ... I ... can't ... I need it ... I don't want it but I need it ... maybe John should have ended me when he had the chance" Dean grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. Her fangs retracted.
"Never say that again do you hear me?" His tone was forceful.
"I don't want to be like this Dean" She sobbed, soaking his shirt.
"We'll get through this ok? Me, you, Sammy and Dad were a family now" She shook her head as she pushed him away again.
"No you, Sam and John are a family ... I'm just ... a ... a thing that eventually your father's going to want gone" She wiped her tears away with her sleeve.
"He won't" He didn't sound too convinced himself.
"When the guilt wears off, he's not going to give a damn about the promise he made to Danny" Maybe it was time to except her fate.
"Don't say that Kat!" He shouted.
"Why because you know it's true?" She sighed.
"Look we've gotta get out of here ok? The cops are gonna be here any second" Dean turned and walked away from her.