A Life-Altering Meeting: A Supernatural Fanfic
"I'm telling you, it's a demon. I've been researching it for a while and I've found a ton of demonic omens. I'm just not exactly sure how powerful it is. I am sure, however that I can take care of it on my own. I don't need any help," I tried to convince Bobby Singer. Of course he would be worried though. He was pretty much my father. Actually, he really had become my father. You see, when I was sixteen I saw my parents get killed with my own eyes. The thing that killed them, it looked human but it wasn't. It was a demon. Of course I didn't know that back then. After it murdered my parents it came after me. I didn't know what to do and so I thought for sure that I was going to die. But somehow, Bobby was able to kill the thing before it killed me. After that he took me in and taught me everything he knew. Once I knew what was out there and what killed my parents, I vowed to spend my life hunting down and killing every evil son of a bitch that I could. I made that vow eleven years ago and I was still going strong on it now.
I heard a sigh from the other side of the line and then Bobby's gruff voice, "Alright then go for it. Just be careful. And Alyssa, if you decide you need help just call me okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, no problem. But I'm telling you, I won't. I'll talk to you later Bobby. Bye,"
"Bye," he answered from the other side. Then the call disconnected.
"He worries way too much," I sighed, throwing my cell phone onto the passenger seat. "Okay, if I continue driving then I could make good time and get there in about four hours," I yawned. "Then I can get some sleep,"
As I had predicted, after four hours I arrived at my destination. It was a small town in East Minnesota. I drove to a shabby motel and got a room. After throwing my boots off I climbed into the bed and fell asleep. After a few hours I got up and got ready for the hunt.
I grabbed one of my fake badges and headed out. I decided to go to the police station first.
"I'm agent Elizabeth Tyler," I flashed my badge. "I need to talk to the sheriff please,"
The officer at the desk nodded and led me to the sheriff's office. "Sheriff, this is agent Tyler. She needs to talk to you," the officer stated.
"Alright let her come in," The sheriff replied. The officer stepped aside and allowed me entrance. "What is it that you need?" the sheriff asked, rubbing his temples.
"Well, I've heard about some strange deaths around here recently. What can you tell me about them?" I asked.
"Well, they're definitely strange. They seem like an animal attack but not from any animal I've seen before. There are also a few slit throats. But that's probably the work of some psycho serial killer," he sighed. "Is that all you need?" He asked.
"Yes I believe it is. Thank you for your time," I told him walking out. I sighed as I got into my car. "Alright, something animal-like and a few slit throats. What could that be?" I asked myself. "I'll just have to research it, I guess,"
I drove back to the motel room and started researching. After a long time I finally came up with a theory. So I decided to call Bobby.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hey Bobby," I responded.
"Alyssa? What's wrong? Are you okay? Do you-"
"Bobby," I interrupted. "I'm fine. I don't need you to send anyone. I just want your opinion on something,"
"Oh, alright, what is it?" he asked.
"This case I'm working, the sheriff said that there were a few slit throats and deaths that appear to be from an animal attack," I began. "I was researching it and I came up with a theory,"
"And what might that be?"
"I think that someone is controlling Daevas," I finished.
"Daevas? Those are some bad sons of bitches. You can only see their shadows and there's not any known way to gank 'em. You might need some help after all Alyssa," I heard worry in his voice.
I'll be fine. But I guess that means you think my theory's correct?" I asked.
"Sounds like it. But seriously Ally, these things are bad news,"
This actually made me stop for a second. Ally? He hadn't used that nickname in a long time. The last time, in fact, was when I had almost died working a case where a Jinn and a Shifter were working together. "I'll be perfectly fine Bobby. I promise,"
He sighed. "You'd better. Just be careful ya idjit. Bye,"
"See ya Bobby," I said hanging up. "Now if my theory's correct, the next place it will be hitting is here," I said to myself, pointing at a map. "It's about 50 miles from here. Looks like I need to get going," I sighed and grabbed my bag, heading to my car. After 20 minutes I arrived at my destination, an old, abandoned cabin.
I grabbed the holy water from my bag and headed quietly towards the cabin. When I was a few feet away I heard a scream. "Son of a bitch," I muttered, picking up my pace. I snuck in and saw a gruesome sight. A body of a man, or at least what was left of it, laid in the middle of the room with blood surrounding it. Next to it stood a woman. But I knew that she wasn't human.
Hoping that she hadn't heard me, I tried to sneak up on her. Once I was close enough I splashed her with holy water. She let out an agonized scream and spun around, glaring at me.
"How dare you," she hissed. "Who do you think you are?"
"Well, my name used to be Alyssa Harvelle. But know its Alyssa Singer," I smirked.
"That's cute," the demon said sarcastically. "But unfortunately for you, cute doesn't get you anywhere when it comes to me," she smirked. I shrugged. "Oh well. Granted, I have a few things I'd like to tell you first,"
"And what would that be?"
"This: Deus nomine sanctum Jesu Christi," I began. She screamed agonizingly. But then she threw me across the room telepathically, pinning me against the wall. This didn't stop me from continuing. "Tuum arcaier nostum" I went on.
That's when I saw the shadows of the daevas. A second later I felt a claw scrape across the skin of my stomach. I screamed out in pain as one after another the claws tore at my flesh. The demon was smirking. I tried to glare but instead I let out another scream. By now my vision was getting blurry and darkness started to consume me.
"This is it," I thought to myself. "I'm going to die," I allowed my eyes to start closing.
"Hey! Let her go!" I vaguely heard someone shout. It wasn't a voice I recognized. Then I heard another voice.
"Hey there Meg. Did you miss me?" it said
"Winchesters!" the demon hissed.
"Yep that's us," the second voice responded.
"You won't kill me Dean," the demon said confidently.
"I'm not so sure about that one Meg. Crowley died. I'd say it's about time for you to join him," Dean said.
"Try me," Meg growled.
"Okay," Dean said. It sounded like he had lunged. Then I heard him say "Bye bye bitch," he must've gotten her because the next second I fell from the wall. I suddenly felt a new pain in my back as a daeva tore into it as well. I let out another shriek of agony.
"Sam! Get the flare and then get her!" Dean yelled to his companion. A moment later I saw a bright light. The daevas vanished. Then I felt a gentle touch on my arm. I looked up and saw what appeared to me to be an angel. I had looked up into a baby face and the most gorgeous hazel eyes I'd ever seen.
"Hey there Alyssa; I'm Sam. Bobby asked my brother Dean and I to come check on you; a good thing too. "We're going to get you to the hospital, okay?" he asked. I gave a small nod. "I'm going to have to pick you up, it might hurt some, alright?" I gave another small nod. Then I felt strong yet gentle arms lift me from the ground. I gasped in pain. "I'm really sorry," he said sympathetically. At that moment, looking into those gorgeous hazel eyes, I knew for a fact that destiny brought him to me for a reason. I knew that we would end up having something special by just that first meeting. I didn't know, however, just how special it would really be.