Chapter 2

A.N-Hey guys, here is the next chapter-hope you enjoy! Sam and Dean's suspisions are still high abou Nathan finding Eva's necklace and who Emily really is, quite a long chapter (sorry) but I have been trying to add more detail to the story :)

Disclaimer-No I do not own supernatural

We followed Emily and Nathan up in the caras they led the way to their house while me and Dean allowed our imaginations to run wild as to how Nathan found Eva's first though about how much of a resemblance Eva and Emily had, with no picture to compare with we had to cast our mind back to when Eva was alive; their hair was similar, and so where the vivid green eyes, but in personality they were entirely different people. If Emily was Eva why didn't she recognise us? Then our quires turned to Nathan; where did he find that necklace and was he even human? We knew he wasn't Lethiathan, but there were still plenty of options out there for what he could be. It wasn't long until we found ourselves arriving at Nathan and Emily's house, nothing unusual from the outside-a little run down looking, but that was all the criticism we could give. Dean parked the Impala next to Nathan's car"I don't like the feeling of this." Said Dean, keeping his voice low as Nathan walked pass the Impala, "Listen, we don't have much choice, and anyway the house looks...ok."

"Never judge a book by its cover Sam!" Dean raised his eyebrows as if he was for once trying to act like the older and wiser out of the two of us. Emily chapped on the windscreen and waved, Dean waved back putting on a brave face as Emily continued into the house.

Not wanting to sit twiddling our thumbs any longer, we left the safety of the Impala and entered the house. The theme from the inside continued in the inside with all your basic house hold objects from a TV to a wilting plant at the kitchen window. "Well this is it. Make yourselves at home!" Emily was more than welcoming by showing us to the spare room upstairs and taking our coats and hanging them up for us. It was a little awkward and tense when we were alone in the room with Emily. Any time I went to ask her a question I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from calling her Eva instead of Emily. While we were heading back down stairs I noticed that Nathan wasn't in the living room where we left him, "Hey, Emily where's Nathan?"

"Oh he'll be in his room probably," said Emily politely, "I apologise for the cold reception he's been giving you and your brother, he doesn't trust strangers like I do. But I guess he can't read people like I can." Emily smiled and continued her decent down the stairs with me and Dean following her. "What do you mean by read people?" Asked Dean from behind, "people say it's a woman's intuition, but I disagree..." Emily paused and waited until we were seated in the living room before she went on to explain, "See, I can take one look at you and know your name's are Sam and Dean Winchester, Dean you being the oldest but not always the wisest feel it's your responsibility to look after Sam as your father is no longer with you..." Emily's voice trailed off into nothing before she took in a deep breath and starting off again looking into my eyes this time and spoke hesitating, "Sam, you like your brother have went through difficult times. Facing your demons and not giving into evil...and by demons I'm talking about the ones you call Alistair, Ruby, Lilith and Lucifer..." Emily held eye contact with me for quite some time, before she blinked rapidly and sat back in the sofa seeming drained of energy. Dean and I were astounded at what had just came out of Emily's mouth, but she just shook it off with "Oh it's no big deal, just a party trick, none of its true anyway, right?" We both lifted our heads and smiled, but we knew it was much more than just a party trick.

"Have you ever read Nathan?" Asked Dean sitting down next to Emily with his beer in hand, "Of course not! He's my brother-if I tried it with him it would just be silly. Both I and him agree." Emily looked down at her wine glass as she swirled round the liquid in it. "Oh did he now!" Said Dean looking up to me as if to say I wonder why? The room fell silent for a moment until Nathan joined our company, "So you decided to stay?" He asked looking at us both then at Emily who shot up from the chair as soon as Nathan opened his mouth. "Yes we did? Is that a problem?" asked Dean standing up in front of Emily, "not at all. We'll talk about or plans for the Lethiathan in the morning, meanwhile Emily-bed." Emily wasting no time hurried up to bed like she was 10years old and had stayed up way past her bedtime. Nathan left again for his room to bed down, we also headed upstairs to get an early night. Dean got to sleep fine by snoring his head off all through the night and dreaming about pie (I knew this because every so often he would murmur more pie please before drooling at the mouth then continue to snore). I wasn't so lucky though and found myself wakening up all through the night. It was about 3AM when I decided to go a wander around the house. The hallway was in darkness so it was hard to navigate around a home you didn't know. Along the way I could see this strip of light on the floor coming from an open door. Curiosity got the better of me as I peered through the opening of the door to find myself looking into Emily's room.

I wasn't trying to be a pervert or anything (so please don't get the wrong idea) but what held by glance was seeing Emily's wound on her stomach in the reflection of the mirror she was standing in front of. Lifting her pyjama top up slightly she carefully cleaned away the dried in blood from the wound before placing a dressing on top of it. The wound was in the same area as where Eva was stabbed by Crowley, it seemed the more I found out about Emily I was leaning towrads the conclusion that she was actually Eva back from the dead. Out of nowhere a door crept open echoing down the hall. Emily hearing the noise pulled down her pyjama top frantically and tidied away all the blood stained wipes and bandages before heading for the bedroom door. Not wanting to get caught, I tried to head back to my room by following the sound of Dean's snoring, but I wasn't fast enough. "Sam?" I froze and turned my head slowly to see Emily peering out her bedroom door very confused. "Um...hey Emily, I was just looking for the..."

"Bathroom?-."

"YES! Yes, the bathroom." Emily slowly lifted her head and seemed to buy the whole lost looking for the bathroom and stepped out into the hall to join me. Emily looked around and whispered, "there's something I want to show you?" Emily put out her hand and beckoned me to follow her, not wanting to seem rude; I took her hand and was dragged down the hallway nearly falling twice until we reached a small balcony. Biting her lip nervously Emily opened the doors to the balcony and stepped into the moon light guiding me out. She let go of my hand after we were fully out of the house and pranced around the small space. Emily then stopped behind me and tilted my head up to look at the twinkling stars in the velvet black sky above us. The sight took my breath away, "Isn't it beautiful?" Said Emily resting her head on my shoulders, relaxed and content, "I guess it is, Emily, I guess it is..."

A.N-So what did you think :) ? Thought it would be quite cute with Sam and Emily/Eva, continuing on an idea someone posted about there being some chemistry between the two :3 But you'll just have to wait and see what happens :P Please review and feel free to ask any questions, thanks again!

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