Ughhhh, since when did I begin to write long ass chapters?!
Sam (supernatural): beats me.
I know... I need a life *sighs*
Sam (supernatural): yes you do...
Anyway! Onto this story!
I opened eyes to see that I was in some kind of dark room. I tried to get up but I couldn't, the only light in the room was a dimly lit pale green light that was blinking and by the looks of it it was about to go out at any moment.
"Hello?" I said, my voice echoed in the dark room. "Hello?" I called out again. This time a silhouette crept into the dark room.
"Glad to see you are finally awake, Winchester's." His voice was creepy as he walked, but I couldn't see him. He walked closer to reveal he was just some ordinary looking person. But his eyes, they were blood red.
He walked past me to somewhere else, but he flickered the lights on to reveal a room, I saw Dean to my right in chains and another man to my left in chains as well. I looked up to see I was in chains as well.
The creepy man walked in front of me. "Where is it?" I had no clue what he was talking about so I kept silent. "We'll never tell you!" The man on my left yelled.
The creepy man growled, his teeth grew into sharp fangs as he stalked towards him. "You have such a big mouth for an angel, Castiel." He said. Castile didn't flinch when his mouth was close to his neck.
Castiel's voice was strained, "fuck off." He uttered out. The creepy man didn't like that, pulling his head back a few inches then quickly shoved his teeth into Cas's neck.
"Cas!" Dean yelled while Cas was screaming in pain. The man ate out the flesh of his neck as blood droplets fell from him, slowly creating a small pool of blood. "No!" Dean yelled. The man smirked, watching as Castiel's body turned to a pale color, then the man turned to Dean and I. "Who's next?"
I screamed sitting up. But as I looked around I saw Sam looking at me, "Jinx? Are you ok?" He asked walking closer to me. "Sam... it was horrible... I had this terrible dream." I murmured gently.
Sam sat next to me, I tried to scoot away from him but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I was surprised to see that when he touched me I wasn't hurting him or even looking into what his future was like. "It's ok, I'm here." He whispered softly. Holding me close to him. I started breathing heavy, it's the very first time I had ever been this close to someone.
His lips were inches away from my neck, "your safe." He kissed my neck gently. I was trying to calm down. Trying to figure out just what the hell is happening right now. What the hell should I do?
Wake up.
But... I feel like I am awake... or is this all just some crazy dream? That this incredibly handsome guy who I am sitting next to and is kissing my neck a dream as well? And was being in the dark room in chains a dream also? How the hell can I have a dream inside of a dream?
Wake up.
Ok... maybe all of this is just a dream, maybe I never left Mission Creek and I'm still being abused by everyone, maybe I never met Sam and Dean and all I'm thinking about is just all in my head.
Ok, if all this is a dream I don't think I'd want to wake up back at the diner with a spray bottle of bleach in one hand and an old rag in another with my bitchy co-worker yelling at me to clean up while she was away doing god knows what.
Wake up.
Ok, ok! I'll wake up now...
I woke up. But I wasn't in the diner, I don't even think I'm in Mission Creek anymore. A man was looking at me, Castiel, "are you ok, miss?" He looked at me. His features showed no emotions.
I nodded slowly, "where am I?" I asked. "Let's just say in a safe place," Cas said. "I'm—"
"Castiel, right?" I said. Cas gave me a strange look. "How did you know my name?" Oh great... me and my big mouth. "I just took a guess." I lied. "Well... it was a lucky one." Cas said. I nodded, "I'm Jinx." I said. "I know, Sam introduced me to you while he carried you inside." Castiel said.
"Well, it is lovely to meet you, Castiel." I said. He gave me a simple nod. Sam walked inside and saw me. "Hey, glad to see your awake now." He smiled softly.
"Thanks." I smiled, "uh, could I speak to you for a sec?" He Sam asked. "Alone?" Castiel nodded and walked out of the room. Sam walked to the bed and sat next to me. My heart started racing, this feels just like my dream.
"Were you close to Catherine?" He asked me, revealing a photo of my bitchy co-worker— or Catherine, if you must. "Not really." I said, slightly disappointed but I was also slightly relieved about it. "I mean, yeah we work together but that's it."
"So you don't know anyone who would want her dead?" He asked. "No." I shook my head. Other than myself.
He nods. "We should probably take you home." He said. "No!" I said quickly. He looked at me confused. "Can't I stay with you? I promise I won't be a burden to you guys."
"Jinx, if you stayed with us we would be putting you at risk of getting yourself killed." Sam looked at me with concern. "Your parents wouldn't forgive us if they found out you got killed." I shook my head, "they wouldn't care at all. Trust me." I said.
"What about your friends? I'm sure they'll be worried." He said. "I have no friends, no one has ever wanted to be friends with me." I crossed my arms, "now what the hell is going on?" I demanded.
Sam sighed slightly, "alright, we think your friend might be possessed." He told me. I flinched a little at the word "friend" but got serious. "Do you know by what?" I asked. "Well no but—" I got out of the bed and stretched. "Then let me help you." I said walking out of the room.
Sam ran after me until he was close enough to walk next to me. "Jinx, no. It's too dangerous— hell, what if you died? How do you think your family will feel about that? Your friends?" I turned to face him. "My family? They left without saying goodbye. My friends? I don't have any. But my foster parents? They would surely be happy about that." I said. "Ok... well what about Catherine? If she actually is possessed then what if she kills you?" He asked me. "Nothing would make her happier than to kill me."
Sam sighed frustrated, "Jinx, you don't know how serious this is. It would be better if Dean took you back to your house." He said. "If I wanted to go back then I would have done so already, but yet here I am!" I argued.
Dean and Cas just walked in during our argument. "What the hell is going on?" Cas demanded. "She wants to come with us." Sam pointed to me.
"Hell no, way too dangerous, you could get killed—" Cas argued. "Oh for fucks sake I'm coming with you guys whether you want me to or not, and if you don't then that's your fucking problem, got it?" I snapped. Jesus, what the hell is going on with me?
Cas sighed frustrated, "fine, but if you get your ass hurt while with us then don't say we didn't warn you, sweetheart." He glared at me. "I won't." I said sternly.
"Ok, uh, back to Mission Creek we go." Dean said grabbing car keys off of a counter.
The long drive back to my home was awkward while music was being played from the radio.
"Can't you shut that shit off?" Cas demanded sitting next to me in the back. "No." Dean turned the music up higher.
Cas looked at me, "you know anything about weapons?" He asked over the loud music. "No." I yelled out. "Oh god." Castiel sighed heavily and facepalmed himself, "sweetheart your ass is gonna end up dead for sure." He said.
I gritted my teeth, I wasn't gonna give these assholes the satisfaction of me getting killed by Catherine.
Dean finally made it to Mission Creek, "and here we are." Dean shut off the music. Sam turned his head to look at me, "sure you don't want us to take you home?" He asked. "Sure you don't want me to slap you?" I glared.
Dean stopped the car. "Alright, how about we split up? Cas and Sam you guys—" Dean started, "she comes with me." Castiel said sternly. "Are you sure?" I looked at him. "Positive," he nodded. "Alright, Cas, you and Jinx go and find something important. Sam and I will find people who knew Catherine." Dean said.
We split up after that.
Castiel and I walked down the road to the woods. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. Cas stopped in his tracks and turned to look at me. "You really want to stick around?" He asked me.
I nodded. "Then you'll need training, kid." Cas said. "So... your going to train me?" I asked confused. He rolled his eyes. "No, I'm gonna pay for lunch." He crosses his arms at me, "of course I'm gonna train you."
"Then when do we start?" I smiled slightly. "Right now." He said, he raised his fists up. I gulped, now I wish I wore gloves. Castiel sighed at me, "god, haven't you ever been in a fight before?" He looked at me. "Not exactly.. but that's not why I'm nervous." I said.
He seemed intrigued... or, as intrigued as Castiel can get I guess... "What seems to be the problem then?" He asked. "I don't know what to say..." I looked down ashamed. "Well?" He looked at me. I looked at my hands. "If I touched you right now... I'll be able to see what's in store for your future." I told him. "But if I did touch you... then you'd be looking like you died." I explained further. He nodded, "so no human contact for you I see." He said. "Well, then hand to hand combat can wait." I nodded.
Before anything could be said a woman jumped onto Castiel's back. "Castiel!" I exclaimed.
The woman hissed as he tried to get her off of him. But I had sudden feeling I knew who she was. The blonde hair was surely familiar. Cas managed to get her off his back and she fell to the grass.
I looked at her face then realized who she was, and it was Catherine. She looked at me and growled. "This is all your fault!" She hissed about to strike me. I quickly dodged her. She got back up and pinned me to a tree and growled. "You knew what would happen to me, didn't you?" She demanded. "Didn't you?!" I squirmed trying to free myself from her. "I can't... tell what your... future is..." I spoke through grunts. "Unless... I would..." I kept grunting. Catherine growled. "Unless what?"
I wouldn't say. She growled the grabbed me by my neck. But suddenly screamed. I screamed as well in pain as I had visions of what her future was. Catherine groaned in pain, I quickly raised my hands and placed them on her cheeks. She fell on her knees screaming. I gritted my teeth through the pain.
"You really wanna know what your future holds?" I looked at her. Catherine had tears in her eyes as she looked at me, but I felt no remorse for what I am doing, not when she and many others in Mission Creek have tormented for half of my life.
I saw a vision of me still holding onto her with one hand while Castiel a knife to me and I killed her. But before I did, she bit my shoulder. "I kill you." I whispered in her ear.
"Jinx!" Cas threw the knife to me like I predicted. I grabbed it and screamed feeling Catherine's teeth on my shoulder, I stabbed her in her heart before she tried anywhere important. She screamed and fell to the ground, her upper body had blood pouring out like a stream, the knife still on her.
I breathed heavily but screamed when I felt Catherine's arm grip the sleeve of my shirt, pulling me close enough so she could speak to me. "You are a freak." She choked out. "Always have been, always will be." She glared at me, "I hope something terrible happens to you." I breathed heavy looking down at her. "I don't care." I whispered. "I've waited for so long to put pain on you, and I'm glad I finally did." She was about to make a remark but she wasn't moving, her skin went back to its same color as before.
I pulled the knife out of her body. "I think she's dead..." I gasped, giving Cas his knife back. "No kidding, nice work, Jinx." He said.
Sam and Dean ran to us and saw the now dead Catherine Hamilton. "Sheesh, what the hell was she?" Dean looked at her. "A succubus." I said breathing heavy. "What?" Dean looked at me confused. "A succubus, they're like seductive humans who get possessed by demons, but it only works if your not a virgin and if you get bitten by one or stabbed to death in a satanic ritual." I explained.
Dean still wasn't getting the picture, "she wasn't a virgin and she died then came back to life as a demonic seductress." Sam explained. "Thank you." I said.
"Wait, so it only works on non-virgins?" Dean said. "Yeah, but if she bit any of you guys then she could have killed you." I said. "Damn, talk about freaky." Dean shuddered.
"Yeah," Cas agreed. "Anyway, we should probably get back to the Batcave." Dean said, "you coming Jinx?" The guys looked at me. "Go without me, I think I'll stay longer than anticipated." I told them.
"Alright, we'll wait for you in the impala." Sam said, the guys went back to the impala. I walked the other way.
I made it to my old home thanks to the help of some guy. I knocked on the door. My foster dad opened it, "where the hell have you been? Oh fuck it, we are almost out of bud light so could you make yourself fucking useful and get us some more?" He demanded.
"I am not here for that, dad." I growled. "Don't you use that tone on your fucking father you ungrateful whore! We raised you better!" Foster mom hissed at me.
I scoffed, "raised me? All you did was treat me like your slave instead of your fucking foster daughter!" I snapped. "So? At least we were there instead of your freaky parents!" As if I wasn't pissed enough. I gripped my foster dad's arm, "hey! Get off of— ahh!" He screamed as I looked to see what his future held, smirking when I saw it would be him and foster mom dying.
I let go of him, he was breathing heavy, "your right. I have been an ungrateful child." I said with a fake innocent voice, "let me make it up to you." I grabbed his arm and twisted it hard. He hissed and fell on his knees. How pathetic.
I went on my knees and pushed him to the floor. "Here, I'll show you that I can be a good girl," I smiled innocently, "by eating your organs!" I began to eat away at his organs. Foster dad screamed and yelled in pain as I ate away at him, when I was done I sipped his blood but spat it out. It tasted too sour.
My foster mother screamed and back away. I walked closer to her, "now let's see how you feel when someone tortures you." I pushed her against the wall and ate out her organs as well. When I was finished I tasted her blood, it was a little bitter but still good.
I got up, "hope you guys have a good rest." I laughed and walked to the bathroom to wash off the blood from me before walking out of the house and closing the door. Walking down the street of Mission Creek all the way to the impala where the guys were waiting for me.
I got into the backseat with Cas. "What took you so long?" Dean looked at me through the mirror. "Shut up and drive." I said looking out the window.
"Alright, goodbye Mission Creek." Dean drove the impala out of Mission Creek. Thank god for that, now I'll never have to deal with everyone's bullshit there again.
I woke up breathing heavy, droplets of sweat on my forehead as I wiped them away. Sam was leaning against the doorframe of my room. "Can't sleep?" He asked.
"No.." I murmured. Sam walked into the room. "Scoot over," he said. I scooted over, "the hell do you think your doing?" I asked. "Keeping you company." He grunted, adjusting himself in the bed.
"Is this your first time in bed with a girl?" I teased him. "What? No." He chuckled, I don't know why but that reply made my heart sink. I ignored it.
"Who was your first time with?" I asked, "some lady, I don't exactly recall. But I do remember making love to a woman in the back of Dean's baby." Sam said. "Wow, how romantic," I rolled my eyes and chuckled. "I tried to give her my number but she turned me down." Sam sighed, "I ever put a blanket over us." I smiled slightly, I mean it was kind of dumb. But it was considerate of him.
"That lady can go screw herself." I giggled lightly. He chuckled, "yeah, I guess your right." I rolled my eyes playfully, "damn right I am, asshole." He laughed softly, "woah, where did the attitude come from?" He teased me.
"Give me your phone." I said. "My phone?" He looked at me, "do you have a pen and a napkin on you?" I crossed my arms. "No one carries a pen and a napkin unless they work at a diner." Sam said, "exactly, now give me your phone." I reached out my hand, "don't make me say it again." Sam chuckled and pulled his phone from his pocket, "alright, here." He gave me his phone. I went to his contacts and put my phone number on there. "What are you doing?" He looked over my shoulder.
I gave him back his phone, "there you go." He took it, "what did you do?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "Gave you my phone number, duh." I shook my head.
"Really? What?" He looked at me. "You know... since I'm gonna stay here for awhile and stuff... why not?" I replied. "Well, thank you." Sam smiled at me. I smiled back. "Hey, uh.. could I stay here for the night? I promise I'll leave in the morning." He said. "Sure." I nodded. With that we fell asleep together.