AN: Okay, I lied. Not much about Aurora is clarified here. I apologize.
And there will be a sudden trickster within the next the next few chapters, maybe. No promises. I'm thinking the first hunt the boys take Aurora on will be 'Crossroads Blues'. She has to earn their trust and whatnot before she goes off hunting demigods with them.
ANYWAYS. This is really a filler chapter, explaining a somewhat daily routine, how she doesn't leave yet, because she's getting friendly feelings towards one of her 'captors' and it's just a really boring chapter that I'm not happy with. So I don't expect you to be happy with it either.
If this chapter were a potato, it'd be a very ugly potato.
Anyways, onward my people~!
Chapter 4
(a few days after the boys left for Illinois. Season 3, episode 4)
Aurora's POV
So, let me get a few things clear. First, they're not murderers. Yet. Second, these guys are crazy if they think I'm staying with them. Third, they are crazy because I'm sitting on a bed in a spare room with a locked from the outside window.
After Dean made an entrance, Bobby showed me to the spare room. That was a few days ago. I only leave this room to use the bathroom, and to cook something. Bobby and I have found a small routine between us. It's simple, and there's no need for words. It's actually perfect.
When I wake up, I do my business in the bathroom, which includes a shower. Then I get dressed in clothes that appeared after Sam and Dean left. Which makes me think Bobby went shopping. That idea alone sent me into hysterics. After the bathroom, I head downstairs to the kitchen to cook breakfast.
After the first day there, Bobby always makes sure the kitchen is stocked. Well, after I emptied him out he does. I make my breakfast first, and eat it while I make Bobby's for him. When it's done, I put it on table, and wash the dishes.
My feet then take me into his living room. This is where I tidy up a little, without messing up his notes and the open books. I tuck the closed books away back on the shelves, which I have slowly started to put in alphabetical order. What can I say? Cleaning and organizing happens when I'm bored.
This is when Bobby comes downstairs, nods at me, and goes to eat.
Just a small, simple morning routine. The afternoons have always been different. Sometimes Bobby leaves, either for a few minutes, which means he was just outside, or for a few hours which could mean a lot of things.
When he leaves for a few hours, is when I consider leaving too. But I just can't bring myself to do it. The reason why? I'm not sure. There's just a bad feeling that if I go to my family, that I'm not going to like what I see. Besides, Bobby's nice, even for an old man.
Even when I stumbled upon guns, knives, and just about every weapon ever, I still thought he was nice. This just made me suspicious. I made my way back to the living room/library and actually read the titles of the books.
Well, I'll be damned. Bobby's a hunter. I've been kidnapped by hunters. Fan-freaking-tastic. Just when I thought these guys were your normal run-of-the-mill kidnappers, I get hard proof that these are trigger happy fools who go running around killing monsters.
There's no use in leaving now. They'd just be able to track me down very easily and get me back. Sighing, I plopped down onto the couch. Now time for the ultimate decision.
Do I tell them I'm a hunter too?