Chapter 2 –
Erik took me to a pub last night, it was great. I loved every minute of it. He gave me a sharp-tasting drink and told me to down it. I didn't exactly know what he meant by that but I drank it really quickly. I had a few of them and that's when my problems started.
We got home and he told me to change into something 'sexy'. It seems like there are so few words that haven't changed since I was a young girl. He went for a shower but seeing my confused expression, he laid a very exposing outfit out for me. I rapidly changed into it and waited for him.
Erik came out of the shower, stark naked. I gasped. Erik smirked and strutted over to me, "Hey, gorgeous!" he whispered. Well, long story short, we did some things, they happened on the bed. I'm not sure what to call it but Erik said we had 'sex' and it was wonderful. I felt confused at first but his passion, mixed with the joy I felt made it magical. Well, it was until I bled everywhere, it hurt and then Erik told me to take a shower. I happily obliged and when I stepped into the shower and felt the hot water pouring over my sweaty body, it felt like heaven.
I heard a heavy knock at the door and a man shouting "OPEN THIS DOOR, RIGHT NOW ERIK! OR I'LL HAVE TO BUST IT OPEN." He bust the door open and grabbed his gun. The man introduced himself as Dean Winchester.
"Oh, I thought you were alone." Dean glanced at me.
"You can't take me away, it was an accident!" Erik said loudly.
"Don't worry. We just needed to talk about…"
"Dean," The unnamed man nudged Dean, "There's a girl over there."
"I think it might be necessary if you stay at mine and my brothers motel room, just for now!" Dean said awkwardly.
"Yeah, that might be a good idea! I'll just pack up my stuff. Give me a minute!" I said as I left the room.
"Do you need any help?" Dean's brother asked politely.
"I don't have a bag to put it in."
"I'll go. Be back in a moment." Dean said as he winked at his brother.
"What can I do?" His brother asked.
"Well, if we put everything on the bed then your friend can put the bag by the bed."
"Okay, I'll start on the wardrobe." I went to the underwear drawer and took out my stuff and a certain blade that was Sellotaped to the underside of the drawer.
"That's cool. Where did you get a rare blade like that?" Dean's brother enquired carefully.
"Erik found me with it. I don't remember much before that."
"Amnesia?"
"Something like that…" At that moment, Dean came in through the door with a BANG!
"Oops!... I've got your bag for you and Erik is in a… safe house." Dean said setting the bag in the bedroom as directed.
"Introductions are in order. I'm Charlie." I said.
"Dean,"
"Sam or Sammy, if you prefer." Sam said choking on his words causing me to giggle.
"Well, Sammy, if you could help me put my things in the bag, it would be dearly appreciated."
"Of course," Sam followed me into the bedroom."
"So, Charlie, how long are you staying in town for?"
"As long as you have something to stay for, I guess." We got to work packing my clothes.
When I got to the blade I tried to shove it up my shirt but I was too clumsy and accidentally grazed my stomach. I whispered. Sam rushed over to me and he said "Ohmygod-are-you-okay? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." I was failing at trying to hide the blade.
"That's a nice Angel Blade there. Where did a nice girl like you get one?"
"Ummm… Well,"
"Unless you're an angel, but that would be pretty unlikely!"
"Yes"
"Yes, what, you're an angel?" Dean said.
"Yes, I'm an angel." I whispered out of fear of prosecution.
"Ahhh… so you're old then," Dean said.
"Yes, 1016 years,"
"Wow! You're old!"
"Thank you,"
"Dean, I think we should be heading off. It's getting dark and we're still meant to be on a hunt. Let's get Charlie back and then we need to go to the vampire's den. Cas'll babysit her." Sam said affectionately.
