Up Against the Wall.
A/N: This is just a preview chapter. Read it and tell me what you think. If enough people like it, I'll continued. Other wise, I won't. I might try and pitch these other two ideas I have, but first I want to know what you think of this one. Okay, I'm going to stop rambling now and let you just read my story. ENJOY!!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything that has ever appeared on TV. So far in this story, I only own Mark, Emerson, Cadyn, and Mark's daughter.
Chapter 1: Sooner or Later
The visiting room at the prison is almost deserted. Except for one man. The prisoner is in his regular orange apparel and sticks out like a sore thumb in the snow white room. Glass is the only thing that separates him from the room next door. His only possession is the telephone hook up on the wall. Slowly the door to room next door opens. A man with his new suit and brief case moves across the room to a chair across from the prisoner. He silently sits down and picks up the phone. The man then waits for the prisoner to pick up the receiver on his side. When both men have the phones to their ears the conversation begins.
"Gordon."
"Mark."
"You know sooner or later there going to figure out you don't have two lawyers, right?"
"Well, I guess we better make this quick then, right?"
"Yes sir."
Gordon looked at the younger man trying to think of the nicest way to say the next words out of his mouth.
"How are you kids?"
Mark was puzzled by the question. He'd been coming to see Gordon since July and it was now November, but still the man had never asked him about his kids.
"Fine, Emerson and Cadyn took off about three years to go on solo hunts. They call occasionally."
"What about your daughter?"
The father froze. Nobody knew about her. She had been kept out of Hunter and Demon radar since she was born. He wanted to keep his daughter out of his world as much and long as possible.
"I don't have a daughter."
"Oh Mark, I know you do. She looks a lot like your wife too, but she's got your swiftness am I right?"
Gordon was still pushing and could see the fear in Mark's eyes. He did pretend not to hear the gulp through the phone, though. It was the least he could do since all he could see was the man shifting back and forth in the chair across from him.
Yes, Mark was scared, but more for the fact that this hunter, who was in jail knew about his daughter and if he knew, what about the other hunters? Did they know?
"She's a born hunter, isn't she? Could be better than your boys, or you. Heck, she probably could even be better than me."
They both laughed at that.
"Could she be better than the Winchesters?"
Mark asked. He knew the one thing that ticked Gordon on more than him having to be stuck in prison. That one thing was the Winchesters.
"The Winchesters' are amateurs they don't know rock salt from table salt."
The retort was just supposed to make the Winchesters seem like idiots, but they were far from it. Gordon knows its their fault he was put in jail. Well, more of Sam's fault than Dean's.
"They seem to of beat you, didn't they?"
The elder hunter is for certain that Sam is working for the devil himself and he even knew how to get to Sam. Gordon had kidnapped Dean and threatened Sam with the killing of his brother if he didn't do as he was told. Sam showed up and made it to Gordon with only one shoe. He has used the other one to get past the trip wires. They fought and finally Sam freed Dean and they left. He doesn't know how the cops figured out about it and caught Gordon when he came out of the house guns blazing, but he knows the boys were the reason. He also knew they had to be stopped.
"There actually the reason I bring up your daughter, Mark." the prisoner paused, but continued a few seconds later. "She's just the right person to take on my job and get rid of those Winchesters. Especially Sam, but she can take Dean out with him if she wants."
"My daughter is staying out of the hunting world. Forever."
That seemed to be the end of the conversation as Mark Harmon slammed down the receiver and stood up to leave. As he walked away, Gordon Walker stared at the back of the other man's head already knowing the man would be back. Soon, his daughter would be working for him. She might not come willing, but she'll come. He doesn't know when or how, but she will come.
A/N: So that's pretty much it. Tell me if I should continue or if you totally hated it….I can take the criticism don't worry. Just Review. I like it when people do!!