Winchester Siblings: Broken (Book 4) (A Supernatural Series)

Chapter 4 - Betrayal

Alana growled lightly, the damn demon had known her father was coming and here he was, stepping out from the truck and heading towards her. Why did it seem that the world suddenly came to a sudden stop?

"Alana! Get your ass over here now!" he yelled and she slowly walked towards him.

She could see the anger in his eyes, the hazel piercing deep into her soul. She had never been yelled at like this before, her mother hadn't believed in yelling but her father fully did so. She was scared, she had disobeyed him and Sam had warned her that his temper got to the better of him.

"Dad? I can explain..." she said, but he cut her off, "Get in the truck. NOW!"

She nodded and ran for the truck and jumped in the back. She had never seen someone so angry before.

John got back in and slammed the door, she jumped. He started the engine and backed up, barely looking at her. For the ride back to the motel, it was too quiet and minutes seemed to pass like hours.

They pulled into a parking spot, John jammed the car into gear and turned the engine off and took off out of the truck before Alana could say anymore. She sighed, trouble was brewing and she knew it.

She pulled herself slowly from the truck and made her way to the motel room, her dad had left the door ajar for her and she hesitantly grabbed the door handle and entered. What she found wasn't pretty, four grim faces staring back at her. She gulped.

"Where the hell did you go?" Dean demanded. She pleaded to Sam but he just shook his head. She fell onto the nearest bed in defeat.

"I went after the demon."

"Are you nuts?" John said, "That thing could've killed you!"

"Don't you think I know that? It is controlled by my friend Alex from Pennsylvania! This is my fight now dad!" she said, raising her voice for the first time.

"Alana, you can talk to us about this, do you know that?" Majestic said.

And maybe you can tell them that I am in your head.

"I'm sorry, but I work better alone."

John cursed, Dean dumped himself into a chair and Sam sighed. Her family was angry with her, but this thing was after her for now.

"Well Alana, until I can trust you again, you are not to go anywhere outside this room without one of us, you hear me?" her father said.

"Whatever." She muttered.

"This is for your own protection Alana." Dean said, shaking his head, "Sam and I have both been up against the demon and he nearly killed us and dad once before."

She bit her lip.

Haha, they were such weaklings to begin with. Daddy Winchester was fun to toy with and I hurt Sammy-boy and macho Dean all by myself. Do as I want Alana, and I'll let you live.

She sighed, "What if I told you I know where the demon is at?"

Dean stared at her, his eyes wide, "How would you know?"

"He wants something I have. My amulet. I'm supposed to meet him tonight at an abandoned warehouse nearby. Instead Dean, you and dad take it to him. Trap him."

John raked a hand through his hair, "You do know this was a trap for you?"

She nodded.

But really you're setting them up instead.

Majestic rose and came to sit next to her daughter, "Why does he want your amulet for?"

She toyed with it in her hand and looked down at it. "It pertains Romanian gypsy blood and Irish witch blood. Your blood."

"How did you find out?" John asked.

"She told me dad. Majestic needed me to know what we really are."

"You're a witch?" Dean asked.

She nodded, "I can hear things that others cannot. I can move objects with my mind, much like Sam. Remember? I told you this all before?"

Dean chuckled, "Sam's a witch, how cute."

Sam slapped Dean upside the head and grunted, "Enough Dean."

Sam is nothing like you my dear. He's a demon alright, but you are full demon, they just don't know it yet.

She bowed her head as tears formed in her eyes, her head began to throb. "Oh god! Not again!" she whimpered.

Sam ran to her side and held onto her, he knew what was happening, a premonition, no less. "What do you see Alana?" he asked.

She shook her head, "I see my death." Was all she said.

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In the warehouse, the demon smiled. Alana was such a great actress that she fooled her foolish family. Soon Dean and John would be his and he would get the amulet as well. Alana would keep her powers and become his for all time. Life for him was turning for the better; he would have the Winchester family all to himself.

"And when Sam finds himself alone, he'll join Alana and me and we'll rule this pathetic realm."

He turned away and walked into a small room where Meg sat. She smiled as he entered the room.

"So, she does it?"

He nodded, "They took the bait. Daddy Winchester and Dean will be here tonight."

Meg looked to her brother and smiled, "And here they thought we were dead. How dead wrong they were."

"And you will do what I tell you both. They will have the amulet, but the blood isn't in it any longer. Alana has transferred it to another amulet."

"Then why do we need it?"

"Alana placed the witch's blood of the coven in it instead. We need it to take out the Winchesters and to control Sammy."

Meg grinned, "Won't that be fun."

"But you and your brother must do as I say. This will be a battle of great importance."

"Then we'll do what you say."

And be careful in the process. My father and Dean are coming as we speak.

"Ah, they're coming sooner than we thought. Alana betrays them once more." He laughed.

"I so want a piece of Dean." Meg said and rose to her feet, her brother following suit.

"You'll get your chance Meg. Be patient."

She nodded.

God help us if this goes wrong and I'm found out. We'll all die.

"Oh dear Alana, you'll be just fine." He said and left the room.