Hey guys! Sorry for the late update but my summer has been surprisingly busy.
Okay so I'm attempting to make my chapters longer, but I don't know if its gonna work out.
mccoy- thank you! I'll try to update sooner next time :/
Oh I realized I haven't been doing this- no I do NOT own Maximum Ride or Supernatural
Chapter 4
Evalynn POV
Just as I was polishing off my second burger, I heard the door open behind me. Using my peripheral vision I looked at the two men who had just walked in, one of them looked young, no older than 23, and the other looked a bit older, but both were rather attractive. Hey I may be part bird but I still have hormones, focus Eva I stiffened when I noticed they were wearing business suits. Call me paranoid, but when you're dressed like that in a town like this, there's definetley something off.
"Hello mam, this is Agent Willson and I'm Agent Granite, FBI" the older one said, talking to the waitress that had taken my order. I completely froze for a second, but then collected myself quickly. I had to get out of there fast, being noticed by federal agents is definitley not qualify as keeping "under the radar". Chances were, they were looking for me- I wouldn' t be surprised if Itex has powerful government connections. Continuing to eat, I acted as if I didn't notice their appearance, but I continued listening
"Oh well what can I do for ya boys? This doesn't have to do with the recent killings does it?" the waitress asked worridly. Kililngs? I almost let out a sigh of relief, they aren't after me- but as always I didn't leave my gaurd down.
Sam POV
"Unfortunatley it does, now you wouldn't mind if we asked you a few questions Miss..." I paused looking at her name tag "Ellanor?" I asked kindly, the woman seemed a bit frazzled at the mention of the murders
"Of course dears, anything you want to know. Oh and feel free to call me Ellie" she smiled, but it seemed strained
"Thanks we really appreciate it Ellie. Now, do you know of any connections involving the victims?" Of course Dean and I already looked up everything, all records of every victim, but nothing seemed to connect them.
"Not that I know of, you know the first one to go was my husband" the waitress said slightly tearing up, she looked down for a minute. Dean and I exchanged glances, and he nodded at me it meant 'This ones all yours'. I chuckled to myself, Dean could never deal with crying women- no matter what age.
"Oh, we're very sorry" I said sympathetically
"No, no" she sniffled "its okay, go on"
"Do you know anyone who disliked your husband, possibly wanted revenge for some reason?" if the victims were linked, this was the most reasonable first approach to take.
The waitress thought for a minute "No, not that I know of. Tom was a very friendly man, everyone in town liked him." she smiled but it seemed forced. I smiled back, but there was definatley something she was hiding Dean and I shared another look 'Somethings up with her' I nodded once.
"Well thank you for your cooperation" I smiled warmly at her
Looking a little nervous she replied "Oh no problem at all dears, would you like something to eat? Maybe some coffee hm?"
"That would be great, thanks" I said
"Alrighty just take a seat and I'll be back in a jiffy to take your orders" she smiled one last time before dissapearing into the kitchen
"Well...that wasn't suspicious at all" Dean said sarcastically
"Huh I know, so what do you think she's hiding?" I asked as we both slid into the booths
"I'm not sure, but I'm pretty sure its nothin a little snooping cant fix...oh hell yeah, double bacon cheeseburger" Dean practically groaned while looking at the menu
"Ugh, seriously Dean get a room" I said grimacing. Before he could reply the waitress came out with three plastic baggies, full to the brim with boxes and placed them on the table behind us.
"Well heres your order hun, how many people are ya feedin anyways?" I heard the waitress ask someone behind us
"Oh, just one" a girl's voice replied...why did that voice sound familiar? Turning around I looked over to the next booth, and I was greeted with a pair of golden eyes. My eyes widened in shock and I quickly turned around.
"Holy shit Dean, thats the girl" I whispered frantically
My brother looked up at me, burger stuffed in his face "wha gul?" Dean mumbled through his food
"The one from my vision, sitting right behind us"
Dean gulped down his food and looked over my shoulder "and I repeat, what girl?"
Confused I turned around, but instead of golden eyes all I saw was an empty booth
Evalynn POV
Something was off about that man, I knew it from the minute his gorgeous eyes locked with mine...what the fuck Eva, gorgeous really? Shit you're going soft. I shook my head at myself- anyways, the way he looked at me was strange...like he knew me. That was my que to get the hell out of there, leaving the money on the table I picked up the boxes and quickly walked out.
My survival instincts were on hyperdrive and I was itching to just burst out my wings and fly as far away as I could from this place but another part of my brain was just sick and tired of running. Well its fight or flight Eva. As I walked to the parking lot, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I knew I was being followed. Alright guys, you wanna make it that kind of game I'm more than willing to play. I grinned to my self this was gonna be fun.
Sam POV
The mystery girl started walking down the street, then took a left into an ally right by what seemed to be an abondoned building. Guessing she was a safe distance away I turned to Dean
"Alright lets go" I told him. He just nodded, then proceeded to unclip his gun from his belt and turn the safety off. Why was Dean always so willing to fight?
He saw the look I was giving him and the gun "Seriously Sam? Its just precaution, stop looking at me like the first thing I'm gonna do is gonna blow her brains out. I won't unless she gives me a reason"
"Dean, don't you think its a bit much, she's just a girl for crying out loud." I said, for some reason finding a need to protect this girl
"Don't give me that crap Sam, you and I both know that things are never what they seem- especially when it involves us. So just trust me on this alright? Anyways we're not gonna go in guns blazin, I just wanna be prepared thats all" he replied, getting frustrated with me. I knew Dean got tired of all of my "good samaritan crap" as he put it, but I don't know why I just felt like it was my responsibilty to save people. If not us hunters, then who will?
But seeing as he did have a point I grudgingly agreed and took out my gun, clicking the safety off "Alright lets go"
We slowly rounded the corner of the ally, guns pointed down but still ready but there was no one in sight the whole length of the ally.
"What the hell? Where did she go?" Dean wondered out loud. I didn't answer just started walking the length of the ally then I spotted bags filled with boxes from the diner, lying in the middle of the walkway.
"Well she was definitley here" I told him, pointing at the boxes
"Okay, somethings seriously screwed up here" Dean replied, I turned around about to agree but no one was there.
"Dean?" I called out but no one replied Shit. "Dean this isn't funny! Dea-" suddenly I felt a small amount of pressure at the base of my neck It was a trap I thought before I blacked out.
Evalynn POV
Okay, I admit I feel a bit villanous at this point but hey, they started it. I had led them to the ally, then I released my wings ( ripping in my favorite sweatshirt, but it was better than going shirtless) and flew to the top of the roof, waiting. I heard their footsteps a few yards away, and my muscles tensed, getting ready. When the younger one wasn't looking I swooped down and knocked the other one- I'm guessing his name was Dean- out by simply finding his pressure point at the base of his neck. For dramatic effect, I waited until the younger one noticed his companion was gone until I repeated the same with him. What can I say? I watch a lot of movies (I know its lame, deal with it)
I dragged the two unconscious men from the ally, into the abondoned building nearby...well that doesn't sound wierd at all I thought to myself. Sighing I made them sit up back to back and found a few old ropes to tie them up with. Yup, livin the life here I thought sarcastically as I waited for my two persecuters to wake up.
Sam POV
I started to wake up my eyes slowly opening, everything was blurry I vaguely saw the shape of a woman sitting in the corner. Shaking my head I tried getting up, I realized I was tied to something...then I realized that something was Dean. Damn it, he was right about the girl all along
Speaking of the devil-
"Finally you're awake! Its about damn time" I heard a familiar feminine voice call out to me.
Ignoring her I asked "who are you?" trying to distract her as I took the pocketknife out of my belt and started to cut the ropes- it was a bit difficult, seeing as my hands were tied behind my back. The girl walked closer- she had long black hair that fell just above her waist, tan skin and- surprise surprise- golden eyes. And she looked exactly like the girl in my vision- well probablly how she would have looked several years ago.
She folded her arms across her body, glaring down at me "I believe I should be asking that question...but I think I already know." Baffled, I started talking but she wasn't done "I'm not gonna ask twice, what do you want from me? Or rather, what do your people want from me" she put air quotes around the words people
Then it clicked, she thought we worked for the men who held her captive when she was younger. At this point it made the most sense that the vision I saw wasn't going to take place, but it already had- but why, I still had no clue. Still cutting at the ropes I told her "Look, we're not here to hurt you" she scoffed but didn't say anything "we're here to help." I finished.
The girl eyed me skeptically, she opened her mouth to say something when-
"Son of a bitch" Dean groaned loudly behind me, apparently conscious. I knew he felt my now freed hands cutting the rope off of his own hands.
"Looks like Thing 2 is awake" the girl said grinning
Dean turned around to look at her "A Dr. Seuss reference, really?"
She frowned in mock anger "Don't hate on the classics" she scolded Dean
"Pfft classics" I heard him mutter under his breath, feeling his head shake in dissaproval.
"So Thing 1' she said turning to me, I tried not to grin at the nickname" if you're not here to hurt me why exactly are you here? I mean, call me crazy but I have a hard time believing that two armed men stalking me in allys have the intentions of somehow helping me."
I can't resist it anymore and I break out into a grin "Look, I'll explain everything but its sort of a long story"
She contemplates for half a minute, "Alright, but you give me any reason to believe you're here to harm me I'll enjoy kicking your asses"
Dean snorts "Are you sure that's all you would enjoy doing to our asses?" he says with a wink. I roll my eyes and elbow him, leave it to him to be flirting in a situation like this.
The girl smiles coyly "I don't know, you tell me" she says with a wink, then turns around and starts to walk out the door.
"Aren't you gonna untie us?" I call out, not wanting her to know I had a knife on me.
Not stopping or turning around she says "that knife of yours seems to be working fine" I didn't have to see her face to know she was smirking.
Well according to the word count that was somewhat longer-ish but I thought this would be a good place to end the chapter.
Once again I am completely open to suggestions or constructive criticism, so it would be awesome if you guys PM me with your ideas
PLEASEE R+R- REVIEWS=DOUBLE BACON CHEESEBURGERS...damn now I'm hungry -_-