Now my second story to put up on Fanfiction. So heres the Disclaimer…I do not own Supernatural/Sam and Dean…but oh boy do I ever wish I did…along with a lot of other people in the world…and sadly I do not own the Dark-Hunter Series or any of the characters you recognize either…*sigh* they belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon…but I do own this idea and I own my character Cleopatra Magnus…so let the story being and enjoy…
Walking down Bourbon Street in New Orleans late at night is the normal thing for me to do. I have lived in this city my whole life (which is 23 years) so I know where every shop is, every possible hiding place, whats new, whats old and who's who. But what I'm doing is not just a late night stroll, its my job. Oh it looks like a have some customers one sec…
"Hello boys, having fun?" I asked lightly, to the six men who had a young woman by the throat. Now let me tell you these men aren't human. There are called Daimons, what most people would call "vampires" but they take souls not blood. They are tall, blond, have fangs, and have supermodel looks. So they fit real well into the Goth crowd. But back to the action...
"We were just about to have a late night snack, want to join?" one of the Daimons in front of me smiled showing his fangs.
I heard a rush of air behind me I quickly reached into my coat and pulled out and twirled my Emei Daggers AKA my Spinning Spikes. They are basically a set of steel rods, with sharp broad head-like points on each end and a finger ring on a pivot attached at the center. I twisted around, and ramming it into the Daimon's chest.
As he exploded into dust I said dully, showing no fear or interest. "I think maybe you should go and find somewhere else to eat."
"Get her!" one growled and all the Daimons attacked at once.
And now there's dust everywhere and on my black duster… ha ha dust on my duster. Oh sorry here I am rambling on and you have no idea who I am. Well my names Cleopatra Magnus. Cleo to my family and friends. I'm what you can call a "Vampire Slayer" but I'm better then that Buffy chick plus she has nothing on me and my mom… now my mom shes-
Ring-Ring Ring-Ring Dad Alert! Ring-Ring Ring-Ring Dad Alert!
Oh gods I'm late!…again one sec….
"Hello Daddy how ar-
"Don't you Daddy me Cleopatra Agrippina Magnus! Your in so much trouble I cant even- No I'm not ordering pizza! Tabitha give me the phone! I'm yelling at our- Stop laughing Kyrian-"
"Hi honey.' My moms voice rang through the phone. She stole the phone from dad, gotta love her.
"Hi mom! Now I know I'm late but I had a run in with some Daimon's that were about to make a snake out of a woman and-"
"Don't worry honey you know how your father gets when we're with family." she gave a laugh. "I'll send Ash to go get you, I'll see you in a sec. BYE!" she hung up and as soon as I put my phone away I felt a presents behind me.
I turned to see my Godfather Acheron Parthenopaeus. His silver eyes were covered by his trademark sunglasses, his hair was black this time but it sometimes changed into different colors (Just never blond I noticed), an incredibly handsome face, and muscular frame that stood at 6'8.
"Uncle Ash!" I ran over to him and hugged him. I felt him laugh and pat my head considering I was 5'9. I was small compared to most people in my family and our friends. Except my cousin Marissa…hehehe…
"You know exactly how to give you father a headache."
"I guess I get it from mom and uncle Kyrian." I gave him a smile
"Come on lets go." and with that we were standing in the living room of my uncle Kyrian and Aunt Amanda's house. And just a quick I was attacked by Simi and my big cousin Marissa by best friends.
Just to let you know Simi is not human. She is a Charonte Demon. They are a ancient race of demons that the Olympian gods feared, but the Atlantean gods managed to tame apparently.
Simi is Acheron's companion, she's over a thousands years old but she is the equivalent to a human 18 year old. She looked like a Goth with wings and horns, her hair reflects the hair color Ash has at that time, and she has love for extra-crispy barbecue.
Marissa Hunter is my cousin, the daughter of Amanda and Kyrian Hunter. She is an inch shorter then me(and I reminder her of that all thetime), light brown hair, and green eyes like her father. She too has powers Telekinsis and animal telepathy…pretty cool if you ask me…oh and she's 3 years older then me.
They started to talk animatedly about some kind of TV marathon but as soon as they started, they were interrupted.
"Cleopatra Agrippina Magnus!" I'm starting to think he just like to say my full name.
"Daddy!" I ran over and gave him a hug. That stalled him for a few seconds but soon I was at arms length getting a 'parent' glare.
Let me tell you about my father. He 6'6, black hair, blue eyes, looks about early 30s and was born in Rome, Italy…in 152 B.C. Oh and was a Roman General who led conquests throughout Greece, Gaul, and Britannia. He's a very intimidating guy.
Now pay closes attention. My father, Valerius Magnus was made a Dark-Hunter when my fathers brothers turned on him and killed him. The Goddess Artemis heard his cries for revenge and said I'll let you have it but you have to be one of my hunters and kill Daimons. He took the act of vengeance and got…well revenge. And after centuries of doing his job, he met my mom. And everything went to hell. But it was a good kind…if that's even possible. But now he has godlike powers because uncle Zarek would shoot lightning at him when he was still a Dark-Hunter. So for a wedding gift my Aunt Astrid gave him ambrosia so he could give Zarek his own taste of medicine.
But you see my mom was apparently…*sigh* I cant put it any other way but…sleeping with the enemy…ewwww! I don't want to think about that! But let me explain what I mean by that…
My great-grand father Valerius (my father was named after him) killed and crucified Kyrian of Thrace, who is Marissa father and the man who married my moms twin Aunt Amanda.
So yeah it cause a lot of bad waves for the family in the beginning.
Now my mother is Tabitha Lane (Devereaux being her maiden name) Magnus. She is a self-proclaimed vampire slayer. (I get it from her.) My mom is 5'10, auburn hair, blue eyes. Her powers…yes she has powers…are Clairsentience and Psychometry.
Clairsentience means she can aurally perceive words or sounds from a spiritual plane and she can hear sounds at a low and high frequencies not audible to humans. And Psychometry means she can sense energy and relate details about the past or future conditions of an object, person, or location, usually by being in close contact with it.
Now before I tell you more about my family let me get back to the real story.
"Do you have any idea how worried I was about you?!?" He started to look for injuries. I gave a sigh of annoyance and looked a Simi and Marissa for help but they just stood by and laughed.
"Val, she's not 16 anymore, she's 23." I heard my mothers voice come from behind dad. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him away from me and gave a smile.
He sighed and looked at me with a helpless look. Just then Uncle Kyrian walked in with a package in his hands.
"Hey, I'd hate to break up this family moment of finding out she not you little girl anymore," mom and I gave a giggle while dad glared at him. "but I have a package for one Miss Magnus." he handed me the package and I gave him a hug and thank you.
"Well your father and I will leave you girls alone to have fun." Mom smiled and winked at us as she pulled dad out of the room
"Just not to much fun" I heard dad mutter under his breath.
"Oooo what in it Cleo!" Squealed Simi as soon as we were alone.
"I don't know Simi, I have to open it to see what it is." I gave a smile. I looked to see who it was from but there was no name or return address. Even stranger it just had my name on it. Not my address, my parents, or Uncle Kyrian's. I opened it to see…nothing … it was empty…bummer man.
"Well that was disappointing. And here I was hoping it was from a secret admire." Marissa gave a sigh of disappointment. "Simi and I going up stairs to my old room, come up when you can ok?" and with that I was alone in the room.
I turned the box upside down and as I did so a piece of paper fell from it. As I picked it up, I looked in the box with confusion.
"That's wasn't in there before?" I said to myself. I sat the box down on the table and deiced that I was going to show Marissa the note.
Well it took awhile to get to her room considering I had to say hi to all the family and then ran up to Marissa room.
"Hey look what I found in the box." as soon as I held it up it was taken from my hand by Simi who laughed and floated out of reach. And without thinking I started to chase her around the room trying to get the note.
"What does it say Simi?" I stopped and glared at Marissa, who gave me a innocent smile.
"Simi shall read the note…*cough*…Two born from past Enemies, and raised as family. Two born with fire, and raised in blood." Her reading slowed and she looked at me with a confused look then back to the note before continuing
"Two will fight forever, facing darkness untold. Two will journey, hunting the forces of evil. Two worlds, four souls, two outcomes; one Future. And, in the end, everything will rest on them for the hope of peace…"
They both looked at me with started looks but I can bet mine matched theirs.
"What was that!" cried Marissa. "Here I thought it was going to be a note from some secret lover or something. But this, this can't be good 'born with fire, and raised in blood.' I know that's defiantly not good."
"Look calm down Maris! Its nothing-"
"It doesn't sound like nothing to Simi. Maybe Simi should get Ak-"
Just then a flash of white light, the sound of screaming, and two bodies hitting the floor came from ceiling. As soon as it happened it was over. I felt Simi grab me and Marissa and we all were on the other side of the room. We stayed quite for I don't know how long just staring at the bodies. But I couldn't take it any longer and moved away from Simi and Marissa. They both went to grab me but I gave a them one of my fathers looks…needless to say that stopped them.
I carefully walked/tiptoed over to the closet one to me but when I was within about 2 feet of it, it groaned and rolled over to face me. I felt my heart stop at what I saw.
He was definitely good looking with a narrow jaw and neck, thin lips, a wide nose, and narrow eyes but in a puppy dog look sort of way expect for a bruise on left side of his face. He wore a brown jacket and a blue/grey collared shirt. He looked about the same age as me. A hint of stubble coated his jaw line like he hadn't shaved yet, and his dark brown hair (the only way I could put it) was shaggy yet tame. That when I noticed blood on the carpet where his left shoulder was, he was hurt. I started to move closer to him to see the wound when he again rolled over to face the other guy.
"Dean?" his voice was slightly rugged, you could say.
"Dean!?" this time louder and more alert as he crawled over to "Dean." I moved with him a little. He started to shake "Dean" awake and the guy groaned as he did. I looked back at Simi and Marissa with a "what now!" look. They looked at me with a "this is you fault you take care if it!" I bit back a growl of annoyance.
"Damn Sammy what happened?" I looked back at the guys to see them both sitting up. "Sammy's" back was facing us and "Dean" facing us. I took the time to look "Dean" over. He too was good looking with a wide neck and jaw, full lips, and hooded eyes in a rough sort of way. Broad shoulders held a worn denim-like jacket, he had a collard shirt with a t-shirt under it. I was sure he was only a couple years older than me. A 5 o'clock coated his jaw line, and his Dirty blonde hair was spiky and short. And that's when I noticed that he looked past "Sammy" and saw us.
"Sam, looks like we have some company." said "Dean" as looked at us with a "oh shit!" look.
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