Hiya Meg.

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(Kat p.o.v)

We climbed through the elevator shaft and reached the top of the room. When we peaked in, we saw Meg was standing at the altar and she was speaking in an ancient language. We quietly squeezed through the space between the gate and the wall so we were now on her floor. We each drew our guns and moved to the other side of the room so we were hidden behind some crates.
"Guys." Meg told making the three of us share a look as we were stunned. "Hiding's a little bit childish, don't you think?"
"Well, that didn't work out like I planned." Dean told before she turned around and faced us.
"Why don't you come out?" She asked making us slowly move from behind the crates. "Sam, I have to say, this puts a real crimp in our relationship."
"Yeah, tell me about it." He told.
"So, where's your little Daeva friend?" Dean asked.
"Around. You know, that shotgun's not gonna do much good." She stated.
'Something is very wrong...... it's like we are surrounded.'
"Oh, don't worry, sweetheart. The shotgun's not for the demon." Dean told.
"So, who is it, Meg? Who's coming? Who are you waiting for?" Sam asked.
"You." She told before we were all thrown to the ground or into the crates.

I was tied to a post with Dean and Sam was tied to a separate one. Sam came to and saw Meg was sitting before him.
"Hey, Sam? Don't take this the wrong way, but your girlfriend...is a bitch." Dean told.
"This, the whole thing, was a trap. Running into you at the bar, following you here, hearin' what you had to say. It was all a set-up, wasn't it?" Sam asked making her laugh. "And that the victims were from Lawrence?"
"It doesn't mean anything. It was just to draw you in, that's all."
"You killed those two people for nothin'." He asked.
"Baby, I've killed a lot more for a lot less."
"You trapped us. Good for you. It's Miller time." Dean told with a smile. "But why don't you kill us already?"
"Not very quick on the uptake, are we?" She asked as she leaned closer. "This trap isn't for you."
'Is it for their dad?'
Dean was puzzled as Sam thought for a second before he realised something.
"Dad. It's a trap for Dad." Sam told making us look towards Meg who held a smile on her face towards him.
"Oh, sweetheart—you're dumber than you look. 'Cause even if Dad was in town, which he is not, he wouldn't walk into something like this. He's too good." Dean told.
"He is pretty good. I'll give you that." She told walking over to Dean and sitting down with her straddling his legs. "But you see, he has one weakness."
"What's that?" He asked.
"You. He lets his guard down around his boys, lets his emotions cloud his judgment. I happen to know he is in town. And he'll come and try to save you. And then the Daevas will kill everybody—nice and slow and messy." Meg explained as she dragged her hand through his jacket.
"Well, I've got news for ya. It's gonna take a lot more than some....shadow to kill him."
"Oh, the Daevas are in the room here—they're invisible. Their shadows are just the only part you can see. Unless your special like Katie here." She told as she moved to sit on my lap.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You still don't know? I thought you'd have figured it out by now, but I guess it's not something you'd expect to happen. I'm curious what would happen if I did this." She told before putting her hands to my head and I began to see things that looked like it would be hell to see any of those things in real life and it felt like torture.
My vision snapped back to normal and I could taste iron in my mouth. I looked forward to see Meg was across the room and the wall was now cracked like her body hit it at full speed. I looked towards Sam and Dean to see they had stunned looks from whatever they saw when I couldn't.
'What the hell happened?'
"That was fun." Meg told as she made her way back over.
"Why you doin' this, Meg? What kind of deal you got worked out here, huh? And with who?" Sam asked as she had her face inches from mine and I could almost see there was something behind her eyes.
"I'm doing this for the same reasons you do what you do—loyalty. Love. Like the love you had for Mommy—and Jess." Meg told looking towards Sam.
"Go to hell."
"Baby, I'm already there." She told with a smile and she slide over to Sam. "Come on, Sam. There's no need to be nasty. I think we both know how you really feel about me. You know, I saw you watching me—changing in my apartment. Turned you on, didn't it?"
"Get a room, you two." Dean told and I spat some blood out of my mouth.
"Yeah I would rather not see you two having sex. Not my thing." I added.
"I didn't mind. I liked that you were watching me. Come on, Sammy. You and I can still have a little dirty fun." She told before she began to kiss his neck.
"You wanna have fun? Go ahead then. I'm a little tied up right now." Sam told making her smile and she continued to kiss him.
While she kissed his neck, Dean made a noise making her stop. She got up and walked behind the post me and Dean were attached to and no doubt saw the knife he hand in his hand. We heard it hit the floor out of reach before we saw her swing around and smiled at Dean. We gave a guilty chuckle before she slid back over to Sam.
"Now, were you just trying to distract me while your brother cuts free?" She asked.
"No. No. That's because I have a knife of my own." He confessed confusing her.
He quickly broke free from his ropes and grabbed her shoulders before head butting her. She fell to the floor and Sam began to groan in pain.
"Sam! Get the altar." We both told.
Sam walked over to the alter and flipped it. We looked towards one of the walls to see a shadow demon appear and grabbed ahold of Meg. She was dragged across the floor before crashing through the window, falling down to the street below. Sam grabbed his knife and cut us free from our ropes. We walked over to the window and saw her sprawled on the sidewalk, dead from the fall.
"So, I guess the Daevas didn't like being bossed around." Sam stated.
"Yeah, I guess not. Hey, Sam?" Dean told.
"Hm?"
"Next time you wanna get laid, find a girl that's not so buckets-o'-crazy, huh?" He told before smiling and wrapped his arm around me. "Come on Kat. We need to make sure your ok."
"Okay." I quietly told as we walked away.

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