"Am I too late...." He asked himself, she had told him not to be and she said she would wait but now nothing seems to work. He fiddled with the braided bracelet, thinking of a way to pursue her even if it's late because he will never give up on her. He can't give up on her because his heart won't let him. While he was pondering on a way on how to woo her his phone rang, it was his brother Jacob."Hello, big bro is it true that you like a girl and she rejected you?!" Jacob instantly blurted. Jonathan didnt want to answer this question, but he had no choice because his brother is a persistent little bastard."Yes.""Who is this lucky um... I mean unlucky woman," Jacob spoke trying not to laugh. If he did he would have to kiss goodbye to the world. His brother won't kill him, but he knew how to punish him in other ways. "Alexandra Winchester," Jonathan spoke nonchalantly."

Author's Note>: There are mature contents so might want to skip this chapterThe place looked frighteningly familiar to Alexandra. A shadow of fear lurked around its corners and screams and cries of pure torture ringed around the foggy blue walls. Heat penetrated from her back and beads of sweats formed on her porcelain skin. Her heart and brain shouted to run but her legs betrayed her."Found you!"She felt a sharp needle was pierced through her ears, tearing her brain. The blood in her veins accelerated at the speed of light. Her eyes widened and her pupils extended in threat. Her lips shivered in pure horror. A pair of dark voids kept staring at her sucking her soul like a black hole. No matter how she looked at it couldn't find light in them. She was afraid she was going to be trapped inside them forever and never escape. She saw the most frightening thing she had ever witnessed. The beast that she had helplessly fall

Halton lazily waited beside Alexandra's car in the underground parking lot. She took some time to arrive since she was changing her clothes inside the mini room attached to her office. She had another nosebleed this afternoon and stained her clothes.  Since it would take a while for her to arrive, he decided to have a smoke. He dragged a cigarette out of the pack and placed them between his teeth. He ignited the tip using the platinum lighter.  He was so engrossed in his own thoughts to notice the angry young woman shooting dagger behind him, with her fearsome eyes.  "How many times have I told you to stop smoking when you are around me?" Halton flinched. He turned around to see Alexandra who had changed her clothes from her white formal wear to a little black dress, and a white coat draped around her shoulders.  He immediately threw the cigarette on the floor and ground it under his shoes.  "I wasn't expecting you-"

All of this happened so fast that Jonathan couldn't apprehend anything. He was beyond terrified. She lays soulless, in the middle of the road in a pool of her own blood. Her entire body was losing all of its strength. She was forcing her eyes to not lose light.  Tears started to well inside her dying eyes. The only feeling she had now is pain. She had gone through worse than this, but this pain was different. She could see her whole life playing like a grayscale movie. She did not want to die like this, not today, not until she gets justice. Jonathan held her head slowly, his hands coated with her blood.  "I-I don't want to die like t-this I haven't lived enough..." Alexandra's consciousness started to wither by. Her eyes collected all the might to gaze at the person who was on the verge of crying.  Her vision wavered back and forth, everything was blurry as a mist hovered before her eyes. But she saw someone familiar even though she ha

For some reason, Alexandra loved seeing that baffled on Jonathan's face, oh how hard he is trying to not look sympathetic for her.  "She is my mother, half of her blood runs in my veins and my own blood is my greatest enemy." Alexandra jeered.  Jonathan was not unsure what to say in this situation."If you are pitying me then I don't need it" She responded, after reading his face.  Alexandra was always looked down upon by people since she was young just because she was born a bastard. They always pitied her and why? Everyone acknowledged she was not the daughter of Gabriel Roberts. She was labelled as Winchester's, but even so, her grandfather did not give up on her and treasured her like a priceless gem."Why would your mother try to kill you?" He needed to get to the bottom of this. He was determined to protect her even if it proves her own mother is a threat to her life."You do not need to know," She said, he couldn't possi