I woke up feeling groggy similar to the feeling one has after being put under by anesthesia. My head throbbed from whatever was used to knock me out. My head had been resting on my chest because I was sitting in a chair. I tried to move and then realized I wasn't just sitting in a chair, I was tied to it as well. My arms were behind my back tied with rope and my legs were spread apart and tied to the legs of the chair. Why I was only tied with rope I didn't know. I could easily break them and be free. That must have been why I was drugged.
When I was younger I had gotten into a bad accident while riding my bike. I couldn't have been more than six at the time. A car had been speeding down the road and never even noticed me. By the time they finally saw me on my blue "big-girl" bike, as my dad called it, it was too late. They plowed right into me and I had to be rushed to the hospital. The doctors had done everything they could to save me this included some experimental drugs. It had saved my life, but forever changed me. At first we hadn't really noticed, but around my eighth birthday a man broke into our house to rob us.
I don't think he meant to come after me or harm me in any way, but when he spotted me something snapped in his brain. He came at me and grabbed me causing me to scream. My dad came into the living room and knocked the guy off of me. However the guy was drunk, on drugs, or just crazy I'm not sure and came right back after my dad. Dad wasn't the strongest guy in the world and wasn't able to stop the man from beating on him. At first I was scared, but then I got mad that this man was hurting my family. I grabbed his arm and slung him across the room like it was nothing. The guy was knocked out and my dad called the police.
That was the day I discovered I had super strength. While it was kind of scary at first I soon began to think it was cool. I've been a comic book fan all my life and when I got the strength it made me think of Luke Cage. I wasn't bulletproof of course, but I was just as strong. I could also move slightly faster than the average person. I even tried to go as fast as The Flash once, it hadn't worked though.
My question now however was why had I been taken and by who? I tried to remember what had been going on before I got here, but it was kind of foggy from the drugs. I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts and after a few minutes it came to me. I had been helping my dad work on a car. He owned his own mechanic shop and from time to time I helped him out; that is when I wasn't at the local gym working as a fitness trainer. Dad was having trouble getting an engine out of a car because the motor hoist stopped working. I had grabbed it and waited on him to unhook it so I could sit it on the ground out of the way. I then made a joke about how he only wanted me around for my strength.
Before he could joke back a knife had came through his chest. I screamed bloody murder and then ran at the person who attacked. I was winning the fight against the semi tall man before another showed up and flung me against a wall with an unseen force. I wasn't sure how he done it, but I kept fighting. I may have been outnumbered three-to-one when I stood up, but I wasn't going to quit. One of the men grabbed me from behind putting a rag to my face. I tried to fight, but the drugs were already affecting me. I looked at my dad's body lying on the ground and one of the other men seeing his eyes turn black, but that wasn't possible it must have been the drugs, and then I passed out.
So question was where was I now? I let out a groan as I sat up the best I could. I looked around trying to figure out an exit. The room I was in wasn't that big and was made of concrete. There was only one light which hung above me and barely lit up the room. I saw a metal door to my left and an open doorway to my right. I was thinking about which way would be the best to go when the men who had taken me walked in. I snarled at them in an almost animalistic way. "I see you're awake," one of them said. Now that I was tied up I took the moment to really look at the men. The one who had stabbed my father was around five foot nine. He had blond hair that hung to his chin, bright green eyes, straight jaw line and a build that suggested he worked out. The second man was black with green eyes, a strong jaw, and black hair with a crew cut and also looked fairly athletic. The guy who had grabbed me was tall around the six foot six range making my five foot five frame seem smaller than it was. He also had blonde hair, but it was longer than the other man's coming to about mid-back and man was he ripped.
"Yeah no thanks to you guys. Want to tell me what the hell I'm doing here and why you dickwads killed my dad?" I asked. I planned on getting answers before killing these jerks. "Hmm that mouth Nicole…it's going to get you in trouble." Little blondie said. "Oh yeah and how's that?" I replied. Big blondie decided to grab my hair pulling my head back. His eyes flashed black freaking me out, but I wasn't about to show it. "Look big guy if you want to make out at least take me to dinner first." I told him while smirking. "Listen here the only reason you are alive is because the boss wants you on his side. Of course I wanted to posses you, but for some reason that won't work so we are going to offer you a deal." He told me.
Okay hold the phone posses? Does that mean these dickbags are demons like out of the movie Constantine or The Exorcist? They didn't seem to be acting like those people did, but the only thing I've ever heard of possessing someone is a demon. Okay now that I have that figured out, who in the hell is these guy's boss? Scratch that I really don't want to know, but now I'm not sure if I can kill these guys. "Deal what kind of deal? Like sell my soul to Lucifer or something because let me tell ya that ain't gonna happen." I tell them go trying to seem calmer than I am. This was not something I would have ever thought possible and I was pretty scared. "Something like that. Only it doesn't go to Lucifer it will go to my boss and since he wants you on our side you may even get more than ten years." The military looking demon tells me.
"Wow ten years before my soul goes to some demon for him to do whatever he wants with it. Well I got to ask what I get in return." I reply. Big blondie smiles and tells me, "You get your dad back." So that was why they killed him to force me to make a deal because they couldn't posses me. It was wasted because as much as I loved my father I knew it would kill him all over to watch me be some demon's bitch before my soul got dragged to hell. "I'm gonna have to think on that one." I told them before I broke loose and started fighting them.
They weren't expecting me to break my bonds so I'm assuming their boss hadn't told them of my strength. I kicked the chair back causing it to hit big blondie before I jumped superman punching little blondie. When I turned to kick military man another guy was standing there and had thrown what looked like water at military guy. His skin burned and he screamed. I took on the blondies while the new guy took on military guy. I then heard him start to say something that I couldn't understand. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te...cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare…" he started causing the demons to stop fighting back and start writhing in pain. "Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine...quem inferi tremunt...Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos." he finished causing black smoke to come out of the men and go toward the ground causing sparks almost as if it was burning.
The bodies of the three men dropped dead. It saddened me that they were gone because some evil thing had decided to use them, but there was nothing I could do about it. I turned to the man who had helped me get away. He had dark brown hair that was a little shaggy and unkempt, but wouldn't be considered long since it was all on top his head. He had dark brown five o'clock shadow with some grey in it suggesting he had some age; so did the frown lines around his mouth. The way he stood suggested former military. He had on a brown shirt with a green jacket with blue jeans and boots. He stood around six foot two. "Hey thanks for the help. I'm Nicole Jenkens what's your name?" I introduced myself. "Name's John Winchester. I was hunting these demons to get some information from them, but when I showed up here you were." He replied.
"What kind of information if you don't mind me asking?" I asked. As long as I was talking to him I could forget that these monsters killed my father and the rage I felt because of it. "My wife was killed years ago and I'm pretty sure it was by a demon. What I want to know is what they were doing with you." He answered. Well shit guess I got to tell him now. "They…they killed my dad and kidnapped me. Something about their boss wanting me, but they couldn't posses me for some reason. I guess it may have something to do with the accident I had as a kid, but I don't know" I tell him. We walked outside and climbed in his truck.
I wasn't sure where we were going, but anywhere was better than here. "So tell me about this accident of yours." He said. And I told him about what happened and the strength I got from it. He glanced over at me with a thoughtful look on his face. "Look I don't like this, but the demons clearly want you for something so I'm gonna take you to an old buddy's house he can help protect you." I looked at him kind of upset that he thought I needed protecting; I had my super strength after all. Then I thought about it, super strength wouldn't stop demons so I nodded my head in agreement. We drove for sometime telling each other about ourselves. He told me of his sons and how is oldest was close to my age.
"So I gotta ask. Are there other things out there? I mean other than demons." I asked. John looked at me and replied, "Yes Nicole there are and I'm sure my hunting buddy will teach you all about them." He replied. Some time later we pulled into a junkyard and he parked. He knocked on the front door and explained to the man who answered it why we were there. "Well come on then ya idjit don't just stand by the truck all day." The man in the ball cap yelled at me. I gave him a funny look, but walked up on the porch and inside anyway. "So John tells me demons want ya for some reason and wants me to protect you. Way I see it I teach what ya need to know so you can protect yourself cause I'm not a damn babysitter." I chuckle and nod. "Well I don't like the idea of needing a babysitter so we are definitely on the same page." I reply. "Name's Bobby by the way." Bobby says walking away from me and into a library. I saw all the books and my eyes widened. Guess I got a lot of reading to do.