Chapter One: The Past Comes to Bite Max in the Ass
Craig and Maxine drove up to the bar where Craig was having his meeting with Sam and Dean Winchester. Maxine was chewing on her lower lip unsure about this whole meeting as she stared at the hunters bar.
"Craig, I don't like this. They're hunters." Maxine looked from the window to Craig, "This could be a trap."
Craig leaned over and placed his forehead against Maxine's. "Everything will be fine. You need to trust me. Nothing is going to happen to you."
"I don't care what happens to me, I care about what happens to you. You're my best friend."
Craig gave her a reassuring smile and slid his fingers through her hair. "There is nothing to worry about. I got these guys. Now come on."
Maxine looked back at the hunters bar as Craig got out of the car. She opened her door and looked around. A few hunters were hanging around outside talking and having a smoke. There were a few buildings across the street where more hunters were. How did the Winchester's manage to find all these hunters? Maxine shook at the thought and followed Craig inside.
Once inside, Maxine was hit with a cloud of smoke from more smokers. She coughed a little and waved a hand around. Craig grabbed her by the arm and pulled her over to the table he had to sit at to meet with Dean and Sam Winchester. Maxine continued to look around the bar seeing a few of the hunters staring at her like she was a piece of meat. She scoffed and looked back at Craig.
"How did I let you talk me into this? There is no reason for me to be here with these pigs."
"I just wanted your company." Craig grinned at her.
Maxine shook her head with a smile and that's when she caught sight of Sam and Dean Winchester walking through the bar doors. She swallowed hard when they looked around and walked towards them.
"Craig, why do they look so…big?"
Craig raises an eyebrow and looked over at them as they continued their way over. He looked back at Maxine, "Because you're a midget." He smirks and she glared at him.
"Very funny."
"I can have my moments."
"Craig," said Dean as he grabbed a chair, as well as Sam pulling them up to the table. "You got what we want?"
Craig nodded and pulled out the briefcase filled with money. Maxine's eyes widened and she whispered, "Where did you get all that?"
Craig gave her a stern look and she leaned back. She had no clue where Craig would get that sort of money. She rubbed her neck and felt more eyes on her. She looked at Dean and Sam and it was Sam. His eyes were moving over her as if she were prey and he were the predator. He licked his lips and his eyes met hers. He smirked and turned to Craig, "I have one more thing Craig."
Craig stopped short as Dean took the briefcase, "You see we won't hunt you until you give us all what we want," said Sam.
"I did. That's what's in the briefcase."
"That's not what I meant," Sam looked back at Max and her eyes went wide and looked at Craig.
"Craig, do something."
"Craig, if you don't give me her, we are going to have a big, big problem. She already got away from me once before. I am not having that happen again."
Maxine looked at him confused until it hit her. She looked at the small scar on his neck. "Oh my God." Before Maxine could think she jumped onto the table and over the booth.
Dean laughed sitting back and Sam ran after her. Maxine was close to the door when Sam reached her and grabbed her by the arms. She screamed for Craig. "Craig! Don't let him take me! You can't!"
"Let her go Winchester!" yelled Craig but Sam pulled out his gun and put it to her head then at Craig's.
"Now it's her decision. Which is it, sweetheart? Kill your friend or stay here with me." Maxine looked around trying to find a way out of this. She looked at Craig as he shook his head telling her not to do it. "Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock." Sam taunted in her ear and she closed her eyes and whispered, "Let him go."
Sam grinned and kissed her cheek, "Good choice. And even if you decided to kill him, I would have taken you anyway. It's been a real long time. I almost had you once, I wasn't going to let you get away again. You should have known better than to come to a place like this."
Maxine turned her head away as Sam held her to him. "I didn't know it was yours. I didn't even know you were Sam Winchester!"
Sam chuckles and looks at Dean, "This is the bitch that got away. You know that witch I was hunting and she gave me this." Sam pointed to his scar.
Dean walked up to Maxine and Sam shaking his head. "Well, we can't have that now can we."
"I think she needs to pay her debt off to me," Sam's hand slides down her side then back up. His fingers move over her neck and they wrap around it but not to choke her, just to show her who was in charge. "You are now mine, little witch. You do what I say, when I say it. If you don't, trust me, there will be Hell to pay. I will make your life a living Hell."
Maxine tried to struggle in his arms but he kept a good hold on her. He laughed turning her and wrapping his big strong arms around her. "Sweetheart, you are not going anywhere. But I can tell you are going to be a firecracker. And I like that. I just need to tame your ass."
"No one can tame me. I will make you wish you never did this, Winchester."
Sam looked her over the smirk still on his face, "I don't know about that deary, you look hotter from the last time we encountered each other. I could have some fun with this."
"This? This? I am not a this. I am woman who deserves respect and to be free."
Sam held her close his nose gliding over her neck. Maxine tensed and swallowed hard looking around. She felt his breath on her neck and he whispered, "You are mine."