Memories: Chapter One: Disappearing Act
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural. Eric Kripke created it. I do own my OC, though.
"Sometimes we are unaware of the hidden dangers that lie before us."
She awoke just before dawn, untangling herself from Sam, who had his arms around her and one of his legs between hers. This was not new, as he usually held her as close as he could during the night.
She stood and walked towards the bathroom, locking the door as she entered. She looks in the mirror at her skin, covered in scars. Scars she doesn't remember. With a sigh she turns on the shower and gets in; having slept naked.
Yes, she slept naked. When she shifts forms, her clothes don't shift with her, so she had come to the point where she felt comfortable, being naked with the brothers.
She walked out of the bathroom, naked and wet, earning stares from the newly awoken Winchester brothers.
She raised an eye brow at them and walked over to her duffle bag, pulling out clean clothing.
"You...uh...are really comfortable in your own skin, aren't you?" Sam asked.
She grinned. "Only with you guys. I trust you guys." She said with a smile, oblivious to the fact they were both turned on by her nudity.
She turned her back on them, slipping on black underwear and bra, before getting into a pair of black shorts and a loose grey shirt.
"You guys gonna dress, or no?" She asked them, sitting down on the edge of Dean's bed.
"So, tell me. Why are we here again?" She asked as she looked out the window in the dingy motel, Sam and Dean eating breakfast.
"There have been at least 5 disappearances. All the witnesses claim they saw a small girl in a torn white dress before the victims were taken." Sam answered.
She continued to stare out the window, taking in the scenery of the small town in Iowa.
"Oh, yeah. So what's the game plan for today? Go talk to the witnesses?" She turned slightly, just enough to see the boys out of the corner of her eye.
"Yep. That's the plan." Dean replied as he opened a beer.
"Dude, its only 11 am..." Sam scolded lightly.
She chuckled as the two began to bicker about Dean's drinking habit.
"While you guys interview witnesses, I'm going to check out the crime scenes. See if I can see, or smell anything." She grinned, changing her eyes to a bright yellow, with cat's slits for pupils.
Not only could she shift her form completely, but also just pieces of her body, or even just her senses.
"Be careful, don't get caught." Sam warned, truly worried for her.
"Sniff out some hot single twins." Dean supplied, earning an eye roll from her as she headed towards the door.
"You guys be careful too." She smiled and walked out the door, heading straight for the first crime scene.
She sniffed around the back alley, the first disappearance had been here. It had been a 24 year old woman, who was walking home from the bar with a friend, both drunk off their asses.
She checked the area as best she could, but caught no scent what-so-ever.
"Strange. Surely its not a ghost kidnapping people..." She murmured to herself.
She stood there for a few seconds before she heard the sound of giggling. She whipped around and was met by a small child.
The young girl had long black hair and shockingly blue eyes. Her skin was extremely gray, and her dress was torn and tattered.
"So, its you everyone's seeing." She backed up from the child a few steps and reached into her pocket, going for her phone.
The child giggled again, taking a step towards her. She was alarmed, as the child gave off no scent.
She quickly dialed Sam's number, the child taking another step towards her.
"Hello?" Sam's voice came from the other end.
Sam and Dean were currently asking a 27 year old woman, dressed in goth attire, to give them details about the child they saw.
The woman, who insisted she be called 'October', continued to change the subject, more intent on flirting with Sam then being helpful.
Which really made it seem like she didn't care that her best friend was currently missing.
"You would look good in leather." October said, directing her words to Sam, who at that moment, was relieved to hear his cell phone ring.
"Please excuse me one minute." He walked away from Dean and 'October' and answered his phone.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Sam!" He heard her voice on the other end, and before he could ask her what was wrong, Sam heard her scream, then the sound of the phone dropping.
He quickly rushed back to Dean and grabbed him, saying goodbye and 'We'll be in touch.' to October.
"Dude, what is it?" Dean asked as the got back into the Impala.
"Drive to the first scene. Something's wrong." Sam told his brother, and Dean drove.
As soon as she said Sam's name, the child's eyes turned blood red, and her fingernails to claws. The child attacked her, and she let out a scream, dropping her phone.
Sam and Dean arrived on the scene, only to find her phone laying in a large puddle of blood.
Sam and Dean looked at each other.
"It got Luna."
