Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters, I do however own/co-own Teagan, Dahlia and Myth.
A/N: Okie Dokie, so I have a new story out! Yay! My friend Crystal (SexySadie88) and I started it last night. :) Yes, I am still on vacation. No, I haven't written much of my other stories since I got here. Although I do have some of the next chapter of Iris done. :) So that might be updated either this coming week or sometime after the 28th. October 2nd at the latest. Enjoy!
This is a Crystal/Kalli Creation
One Year Ago...
Teagan Nolan walked briskly through the library parking lot, head down as she struggled to pull her keys from her purse.
The next thing she knew she was flat on her ass, a sharp stinging coursing through her. What the Hell?
Pushing herself from the ground Teagan brushed herself off before looking up, her deep blush fading slowly as she caught sight of the shaggy-haired man blushing a deep crimson.
"I'm am sosorry!" He apologized, reaching out to check Teagan over.
"No!" She yanked her hands back and crossed her arms over her chest, the Irish accent a soft tint in her voice. "I just, uh, I'm fine."
Teagan shifted uncomfortably, not liking the way she got that stinging feeling that had struck her.
"Are you okay?" The guy asked, his eyes searching her for any bruising.
"Fine. I'm fine. Bye." Teagan shouldered her purse better before brushing past him, accidentally touching shoulders with him.
Another sharp stinging coursing through her, a frown appearing on her face as she hurried off.
The shaggy-haired guy staring after with a frown of his own as he touched at his tingling shoulder.
Present Time...
"So, this is the what? Second crash?" Teagan asked with an arched brow.
Dahlia, Teagan's best friend, nodded around the neck of her beer bottle. "Yep. Sounds about right."
"Who all's left from the crashes?"
"Umm," Dahlia flipped through her folder to find what she was looking for. "some girl named Amanda. Apparently she's back on the job."
Teagan's brows shot up. "After a plane crash, she goes back to work? When's her next flight?"
"Tomorrow evening." Dahlia closed her folder with a smile before taking a sip of her beer. "I say we have a few more then head for the motel. If we leave in the morning we'll have enough time to get everything planned out and set up."
"Sounds good." Teagan lifted her beer bottle and clinked it against Dahlia's in a toast, she took a sip before spitting it out in a spray as a sharp poking sensation laid in her chest.
Dahlia shrieked and dried her hands off from Teagan's little outburst.
"Sweetie, you all right?"
"Yeah, I'm fine..." She went to take a sip only to cough as the sharp sensation in her chest arose again.
"Teagan seriously. You're scaring me, hon."
Teagan shook her head and looked at her surroundings taking everyone in. When she didn't recognise anyone she turned back to her friend.
"I'm fine. Just feel a little weird."
"You think your beer was drugged, cause I seen this thing on Dateline..."
Smiling and shaking her head again, Teagan replied, "The beer's fine."
Dahlia just nodded and watched her friend closely. Teagan sent a smile her way before grimacing and clamping her hands against her chest, eye shut tight.
"I think..." She tried to take a deep breath but only managed a small gasp. "We should leave..."
Dahlia nodded and got up from her seat, shoving all of her things into her bag as her friend slowly stood.
"Hey! Wait!"
Both girls stopped, Dahlia annoyed.
"Excuse me, but don't I know you?"
Teagan stared at the man with shaggy-hair and frowned when the sharp pain completely left.
"No." She shook her head. "I don't think so."
The man shook his head. "No. No. I know you. I remember your eyes--and your accent."
Teagan blushed slightly as the man stared at her for a bit, jumping slightly when he snapped his fingers and pointed at her.
"Stanford Library. In the parking lot..." The girls watched as he blushed deep crimson, Teagan feeling the same for some strange reason. "I kinda knocked you over."
"Sammy, Sammy." A man came up beside him, smiling and shaking his head. "You really have a way with the ladies."
"Hi." Dahlia smiled at the new man.
The man turned to her and smirked. "Hi."
"Right. Well, it was nice seeing you, but we kinda have to go."
"Oh, okay." Sammy's smile fell slightly, Teagan feeling herself frown as he did. "It was good seeing you too."
Teagan nodded and pulled Dahlia along by the arm as she smiled and waved at the shorter of the two.
--
Teagan worried her bottom lip as she pulled her red 1969 Dodge Charger into a rough looking motel's parking lot.
"It looks like there's gonna be bugs. And I don't just mean the normal motel spiders and roaches. I mean like the huge, live under your bed, wait until you're asleep to eat you, bugs."
"I'm sure it's fine..." Dahlia replied as she stared at the shack of a motel uneasily.
"Are you sure you don't wanna go somewhere else?" Teagan turned pleading eyes on her friend.
Dahlia shook her head. "This one's closest to the Airport."
"But..."
"Out." Dahlia pointed and Teagan grudgingly getting out of the car, Myth, their German Shepherd right behind her.
Dahlia stared at the building again as she swallowed thickly and pouted to herself. This was going to be a fun stay.
The two girls rushed their way into the airport, late because of the giant spider in the shower Teagan spent forever screaming about and then hastling Dahlia because she wanted to flush it. Teagan grabbed at her chest as she felt the sharp pokes from before.
"Dahlia." Teagan called trying to keep up with her only to slam into somebody.
Teagan yelped as a sharp stinging coursed through her, she looked up to see the man from the bar, Sammy.
"Sorry." The two replied at the same time.
"I'll go get our...bags..." The shorter one pointed to the doors as he sent Sammy a hurry-it-up look.
"Damn it! Our bags." Dahlia smacked her forehead.
"I'll get our tickets." Teagan and Sammy spoke together again, glancing at one another quickly.
Dahlia nodded and ran out the doors to the parking lot, the shorter man right after her. Teagan taking off in a run to get their tickets, feeling Sammy right behind her.
"Why are you following me?" They asked together once they reached the desk.
"I'm not." Teagan stared at him.
"Yeah well, same here." Sammy waited while she ordered her ticket, grabbing her arm when he heard which flight.
The two pulled away from each other when a sharp stinging sensation pooled in the both.
"Listen, I don't think you should be getting on that plane. Come back tomorrow?"
Teagan arched a brow at the man. "Sorry, but I don't think so."
"Listen..."
"Teagan." She answered after searching his eyes.
Sammy smiled slightly before nodding. "Teagan, just...don't get on that plane."
"No." She shook her head. "I-I have to."
"Teagan, please..."
Grabbing her tickets she shook her head again. "I'm sorry."
Sammy grabbed his tickets and took off after her. "If you're gonna get on that plane, I want you to stay near me."
Teagan stopped and stared at the man. "Excuse me?"
"You heard me."
With that he grabbed her hand and hurried over to their gate, both swallowing thickly as warmth shot up from their hands to their chests. When Teagan spotted Dahlia she waved her right hand towards herself in a signal to bring her over. She pulled her hand from Sammy's when her friend reached them.
"I'm being seirous." He whispered as they made their way through the gate.
"Yeah, well. I have a something to do." She whispered back and hurried ahead with Dahlia, the girls' seats in front of Sammy's and his friends seats.
--
"Are you okay, Sweetie?" Dahlia asked as she watched her friend rub at her chest.
"Fine." She forced a smile before looking out the window, her head shooting up as she caught what was said behind their seats. "Did you hear that?"
"Did they just say Christo?"
"You don't think that--you know--they're hunters."
Dahlia shifted in her seat to watch as the shorter of the two men walk towards the back. Teagan nodded her head in his direction, Dahila nodding and casually walking after him.
Teagan sat patiently and flicked through a magazine, brow arching when the man walked by her, Dahlia a few steps behind him in the other aisle. Teagan waited until he was a few seats up before standing and plopping herself in the seat next to Sammy.
"So wanna tell me why your friend's walking around with an EMF reader?"
"What the Hell..."
"If your friend's walking around saying Christo and using an EMF reader, I think you know what I'm talking about."
Sammy shifted in his seat to face her better. "How do you know it is?"
Teagan shook her head. "I asked first."
"You wouldn't believe me if I..."
"I know what an EMF reader is, I think I can handle it."
He searched her eyes before nodding. "There's a demon on the plane. The same demon that crashed those others."
"So you guys are hunting it too." Teagan smiled. "What a small world."
"Wait. You two are hunters?"
"Are you being sexist?"
"No!" He shook his head. "Just, wow. We've never met female hunters before."
Teagan nodded and frowned when Sammy mumbled, "Be back." before squeezing between her and the seats in front of them, following the other guy behind a curtain as Dahlia hurried over.
"It's the pilot." She whispered.
They bother watched as Amanda walked up to the door to the cockpit, Teagan narrowing her eyes.
"Is that what they're getting ready to do? Exorcise it?"
Dahlia nodded before frowning when Teagan stood and made her way to the curtain.
"Teag, what are you doing, you're going to blow our cov--"
"Ooh, don't worry. Jolly Green Giant already knows." She swung back the curtain and frowned at the tall man. "You were going to do this without telling me? This is our hunt too!"
"Teagan, w--" Sammy stopped when he seen the door to the cockpit open, he grabbed an arm on each girl before yanking them in and pulling the curtain closed.
The pilot stepped into the closed off area and frowned. "What's going on?"
"Christo." Teagan said in a dry tone.
The group watched as the man's eyes flashed black, Amanda gasping and moving closer to the curtain. Sammy's friend pulled out a container and flung the contents at the man, his skin sizzling and burn when it touched, the demon hitting the floor.
Holy water. Both girls smiled at each other, then going uneasy when the demon distracted Sammy knocking Sammy's book out of his hands and onto the other side of the curtain. Teagan felt her heart clench and drop as her stomach rose into her throat. She stared at Sam as he stared at the demon. What the Hell?
"Sam!" The other man yelled out, knocking Sam out of his trance.
He nodded and hurried to the other side of the curtain just as the lights started to flicker and the plane started to plummet.
"Go help him find that damn book!" Dahlia yelled over the screams.
Teagan nodded and crawled out and went straight to him. She frowned slightly when she realized she never even took her eyes from the floor while she was making her way over. She cringed and covered her ears as Sam started the exorcism again, his voice booming over the terrified screams of the passengers.
She felt as though she was about to be ill when the plane suddenly stopped falling and the lights came back on.
"That's enough fun for me for a few days." Teagan muttered causing Sam to smile.
--
"Soo...you two are hunters?" Dean, his name was reveled moments ago, eyed the two up and down.
"Are you always this sexist?" Dahlia asked.
"Sorry, yeah he is." Sam smiled softly.
The girls smiled and shook their heads.
"Well, Myth's at the motel and I'm afraid a roach might eat her, so we've gotta get going." Teagan grabbed Sam's hand, trying to ignore the warmth again, and wrote her number down on his palm. "Call if you ever need help."
He just nodded and watched as the two walked from the airport, Dean giving a low whistle and shaking his head.
"I wonder if all the female hunters look like that." He smirked.
"Leave them alone, Dean."
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