Cloak and Dagger
Prologue
Summary: Sam and Dean find a young girl who seems to be a hunter like them. But as they become to know her they find out the truth. Sometimes the truth can cause more deaths then the secret that she hold dear to her heart.
"Shh… hush little one, I'm here." She rocked back and forth in the rocking chair. Her blonde hair mattered from lack of care. But these days she didn't care, her child was more important, each day she knew the demon was coming, but she would look after her little Belladonna. Her broken voice as she tried to calm the baby down was almost heartbreaking; as were her chapped, pale lips and her sunken blue eyes, which were enough to show she barely took care of herself.
"Faye Cassandra Black." The eerie voice caused her to turn around sharply, a man stood there, dressed in attire that was not of this century but of the seventeenth, with his long dark hair pulled and tied back. Seeing the man, whom was possessed by a demon, her bottom lip quivered and Belladonna's voice went an octave higher at the sound of her mother's fretting voice.
"No, not yet, please, she's not strong enough, she was a pre-mature birth she still needs me."
"I'll take care of her Faye Cassandra Black." He always had said her full name; causing her to despise him even more then she already had began to. Her once sunken eyes were now filled with a passionate, motherly blaze to protect her child. Faye's arms wrapped protectively around the young baby as she glared at the demon.
"You shall not come near me, this is my child." Her voice was fierce, but even she could hear the fear and desperation that etched her adrenaline filled voice. The mother side that needed to protect her child was fading as it was succumbed by her own child-like, selfishness qualities.
"You signed a contract vocally, saying that you agreed to hand the child after eighteen months of his birth, now hand him over."
"You disgusting demon, it's not a him it's a her the deals off, I said I would hand her to you if it was male she's female." The demon was silent, and yet no sign of surprise came over its face. His eyes were quickly darting left and right, it seemed to be reading something in thin air that Faye could not see and she became frightfully worried.
"One year." He spoke, his voice echoed in the room, "You have one year to find a young male child to take her place, on the date one June twenty-seconde at the time of 11.57 you will have a male child to give to me, otherwise I will take Belladonna. Do you agree to keep Belladonna and in turn give me a male to take her place in hell."
She was torn between taking another one's life and losing her child's. "What if I were to lose Belladonna?" Though she could not fill anything worse then killing her own to save her, she was scared, she couldn't let Belladonna fall into Hell for whatever reason they needed her for.
"Then the Hellhounds will take you to hell in her place." She grimaced; no matter how she looked at it she was doomed to a life of damnation one way or another because she made one selfish choice. "Agreed." She gasped as if something had taken a part of her and she looked at the greed filled eyes of the demon.
"To remember me by." Pulling up her shirt she looked at her stomach, a demon's pentacle stared back at her. The pentagram around her neck acted had been switched upside down and she realised that the feeling she had was another part of her soul being tainted by dealing with a demon.
The cries of Belladonna made her realise that she was still holding her baby. Looking down at her she smiled. "It's ok honey, I'm here still and I love you, I will never let you fall away from me." The child opened her eyes as she looked at her mother. Putting three of the five fingers in her mouth, staring at Faye's blue eyes with her own lilac ones.
"Mummy's here."
