I WENT A LITTLE CURSE CRAZY, just to warn you
Disclaimer: I don't own anything cept my characters and whatever I make up, kind of obvious no? No do I own Teen Titans (sorry I couldn't resist throwing them in here). Nor do I own the song "Apologies" by One Republic but YOU should go watch the video for it!!! Sorry please go with the way I just sort of threw it in there. If it confuses you I am deeply sorry.
Don't eat me please: I have yet to post the pictures of the markings on our lovely contestants but swear I will soon!
Explaining my actions: I decided to use Greek because it fascinates me so, so yes now Sam can magickally read Greek! It will hold importance as soon as I find a reason for it……Hope you like that I added a different language and that you like this chapter!
Where we were: They had been completely unprepared or at least that is what the thing that was trying to get them thought. Sam and Dean pulled out two pistols one of which had rock salt the other bullets. Time froze they both shot their weapons, they collided on the monster at exactly the same moment.
You could hear a small screech in the back of your mind.
Was it dead then?
The black creature vanished his white eyes faltered.
Time resumed and Dean and Sam rushed the kids inside. Sam looked at the gash on her right leg a bit below her calf; Dean examined the similar wound on Trynt's left shoulder blade.
"What's that?" Dean and Sam asked in unison.
The boy and girl had strange marks near their injuries. They exchanged glances.
"Well……………………………"
Where we are now……
"We think they're birthmarks, though they are" Spencer paused eyes glancing towards her leg "quite strange, not like most birthmarks, but they aren't unusual colors for birthmarks so we just kind of, dismissed them…", she trailed off.
"So pretty boy, you're going to try to tell us they mean something," Trynt started getting a smart-ass tone with dean; bad idea. "If they did have something to do with this then wouldn't I be getting attacked as well, I have one too, you saw it."
"Look smart ass we don't even know what this thing is, so you wanna run the show be my guest" to prove his point Dean slid his gun across the counter and it hit Trynt's hand.
"Stop it both of you, now, we're going to figure this out so how's about all of you shut the fuck up" Spencer said; everyone starred, this was a side of Spencer even Trynt hadn't seen before.
(Can you say tension?)
Dean had a shit-bitch look on his face and Sammy took it upon himself to break this. "So, can I leave you all alone while I search you're markings on my computer?" Sam said, eyebrows raised.
Before anyone else got a say Spencer took control once again. "Maybe, usually works" she chuckled to herself "stupid boys; you like video games Dean?" "What person in their right mind doesn't?" Dean said with a look on his face that led you to believe he knew video games as well as hunting. "That should keep the fighting manageable and I can get some reading done; I'll research every book in the attic" "We'll come with you to make sure another attack doesn't happen" Dean said. So the three of them went upstairs and were back playing video games and researching in no time.
"Damnit this has gotta be rigged!" Dean complained letting go of the controller.
"Or maybe you just suck tough guy" Trynt came back smirking.
A giggle and sigh came from behind Sam's computer, his face hidden mysteriously by the screen. Spencer looked up from an old torn book, with ages of dust devouring it's bindings, she smiled and continued looking.
"Rematch!" Dean said pouting.
"You got it, I'll beat you any day of the week and twice on Saturday" Trynt said leaning back to get comfortable on the couch for the next round.
"AND I WANNA BE RAVEN THIS TIME!" Dean said calling "dibs" before Trynt could.
"Dude, having the best character means nothing if you don't have the skills, face it I'm the second master at Teen Titans" Trynt smirked mischeviously.
"Who's the first?" Dean asked, though it was obvious.
The two boys looked back at Spencer who didn't even have to emerge from her book just to give a half smirk and continue her, what seemed endless and pointless, search.
"Okay, let's go! Ready for the next round of ass whooping fuck face?" Trynt said feeling all high and mighty.
Dean turned, you didn't even have to look at his face, you could feel him.
"Whoa, cool down dude" Trynt said now facing Dean with a look of pure unadulterated horror on his face.
"Oh," Dean said his face blank filled with rage "it's on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The two laughed, wai- what? Them, the two of them? Laughing at the same thing, same time? IS ALL HUMANITY DOOMED!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Nope "all humanity" will be just fine.
"Check this" Sam said while taking a second to tear his eyes away from the computer screen.
Everyone looked up.
"Spencer, your mark means Αγγελος πριγκηπισσών or, in English" Sam paused searched for a translation website "Princess Angel. It also says: Που αντέχει αυτόν τον χαρακτηρισμό είναι είτε η κόρη είτε η μετενσάρκωση μιας βασίλισσας είτε μιας πριγκήπισσας αγγέλου. Πρόκειται να προστατεύσει οποιεσδήποτε καταδικασμένες ψυχές και όλη που ρωτά τη βοήθειά της. That's the summary at least, in English it says: She who bears this marking is either the daughter of or the reincarnation of an angel queen or princess. She is to protect any damned souls and all who asks her help."
"Princess angel?" the threes' voices said in unison.
"Yeah, it was in greek, hang on I'll see if I can find Trynt's" Sam said his eyes reverting back to the screen.
No one went back to what they were doing it would have been silent except for the video game background battle music playing.
"Alright here we go" Sam said eyes coming away from the screen slightly easier this time "Trynt's is a bit longer: Που αντέχει αυτό το σημάδι είναι ένας άγγελος πεσμένος από την επιείκεια και κερδισμένος από τους δαίμονες ή το γόνο ενός αγγέλου και ενός δαίμονα. Αρκετά σπάνιο αυτό είναι μόνο γνωστό για να συμβαίνει μιά φορά. Αυτό το ιδιαίτερο σημάδι σημαίνει το δαιμονικό πρίγκηπα ή τον πρίγκηπα που σχίζεται από την επιείκεια. Μπορεί να επιλέξει είτε να προστατεύσει, σε μία προσπάθεια να εξαγοραστεί, είτε να περιπλανηθεί η γη προκαλώντας τη δυστυχία, την έχθρα, και την καταστροφή οπουδήποτε μπορεί να πάει."
Sam copied and pasted this paragraph to the translation site.
"Okay in English it says: He who bears this mark is an angel fallen from grace and taken in by demons or the spawn of an angel and demon. Quite rare this is only known to have happened once. This particular mark means Demonic Prince or Prince Torn From Grace. He may choose either to protect, in an attempt to redeem himself, or wander the Earth causing misery, hatred, and ruin wherever he may go."
Sam finished and all was silent, eyes darted from this person to that, to the wall, back to another person, to another object.
"So I'm a Demon Prince, I'm damned? I would never hurt anyone I swear!" Trynt stood to defend himself and his eyes welled with tears.
Spencer stood with him, her arms around him.
(Sorry but I need to add background music!!!! So starting from when Sam finishes translating Trynt's mark let's just say that you can hear "Apologies" by One Republic playing shall we?)
"I know you'd never hurt anyone, it's okay, everything'll work out, I swear it: prince, princess, demon, angel, and all, we'll make it" Trynt's head was now almost a missing puzzle piece it fit so perfectly on Spencer's shoulder as he cried.
(Yes Trynt is crying please add you "aww's" and "poor thing it'll all be okay's" here)
"We know that because, one, you wouldn't have been with us while we were attacked, plus you wouldn't have been attacked, and two, you would've probably finished off Spencer long ago-" Dean said joined by Sam "we believe you're good, at least we know why that creature is coming after you."
Spencer looked up from Trynt a new courage in her eyes with a hint of fearlessness.
"What do we do now?"
SSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY!!!!!!!! I know it's really short but I wanted to update really soon. I hope you liked it, once again sorry for the shortness at least it's over twelve hundred words riiiiight???? At least I updated riiiiiiiight??? Please forgive me for I have sinned. Anways not much you can do about it now. SUGGESTIONS ANYONE?Not too sure where I'm taking the story now….I'll be brainstorming everyday I promise. I WILL NOT PAY ATTENTION TILL I HAVE AT LEAST TWO OR THREE WAYS THE STORY COULD GO. Till then. Thanks for reading.