A/N: Okay just so everyone knows there is a monument to Seer in my front yard. She has been so amazing with this chapter as its tried to kill me. I'm going to start Seven in a few moments and hopefully get it up soon. Also while you're thanking her for using a cattle prod on my brain you can thank her for the supply of plot bunnies, there are probably going to be crackfics up soon. But that's what I get for staying up all night with an insane genius...To anyone who doesn't know yet I have a website now dedicated to my writing. Right now I'm doing bios of all my hunters, Seer is going to get me one for Darcy too since she's hanging out a good deal. If you need the link PM me or mention it in you review. Otherwise read enjoy and review. I write a LOT fast if I get feedback people. MUCH LOVE
Chapter Six
"Silly girls," Evelyn clucked. She's spotted the Mustang the pervious day when they'd stopped looking for her Will. There were only so many '65 Mustangs on the road and only one in all the motel parking lots she'd checked out. "Why would you drive such a pretty little car?" she purred sliding out of her Jeta. She kept her keys in her hand as she approached the shiny red vehicle, it was such a pretty little thing. "Too bad, so sad." Evelyn pressed a key into the perfect paint job with a maniacal grin. "And just what should we tell our friends?" she wondered after digging a square into the hood. "I know!" Her tongue poking out of the side of her mouth she carved a message into the hood before kissing the windshield careful to leave bright pink lip marks: the perfect kiss off. She returned to her car and watched the windows of the nearest rooms for a long moment before catching a glimpse of the blonde threat pacing looking overly agitated. "Don't you worry your pretty little head, princess, Willy's just fine with me. Where he's going to stay."
She drove back to her home, checking on Will before going for a shower. He had long since woken up and was working over escape plans from the looks of it. The bars on his windows were charged with electricity, the door knob was attached to a lawn mower battery, there was no way he was stupid enough to try and get out through either of those exits. He'd have a hard time forcing himself through walls, so she knew his only other option would be to over come her, not a task she would allow him to complete. She'd have to make sure he stayed drugged, for the next few days until she could make sure there was no way for him to leave town either. The girls and that little rusted out car of his would need dealing with. Now the only question was how.
Cars are easy to get rid off, two women, not so much. They probably had family somewhere or at least friends who would come looking for them. This had to be perfect. Murder of course, no chance of their return, but how was she to cover her tracks? Lure them to her home! Make it look like self defense! What jury would convict a poor mentally ill woman of murder if she was being attacked? Well, that should do. If only Will were more cooperative they could share their torture.
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"Thank you for seeing us on such short notice," Autumn smiled sweetly at the elderly man, who had called them shortly after breakfast this morning.
"Oh its no problem. I've tried calling you Ghostbusters out several times but always got the runaround." Mr. Maverick told them as he ushered them to his living room. "Had I found you I wouldn't have had to sell the place."
"Well let's not get ahead of ourselves," Dean told him. "We still need information from you before we can do anything."
"Son, you can have my left nut if it will get rid of those spirits." Mr. Maverick chuckled.
"Hope we don't have to go that far," Dean and Sam both winced at the thought. Autumn struggled not to roll her eyes at the boys.
"You said on the phone you knew about the little boy?" she prompted instead.
"Oh yes, Geoffrey Jones." He shuffled over to a small desk in the corner and retrieved a file handing it over to Sam to eagerly opened it an leafed through the file. "That is all the information that exists on him, I'm afraid." As he spoke he drooped into the sagging couch. "You see he appeared out of nowhere and shortly after my family left the town and it was deserted he disappeared. There was never any record of him." Sam paused reading something before glancing up at the elderly man.
"It says he came with his sister?" Autumn snatched the file from Sam reading over the page this was something she didn't know.
"Yeah, Shane, I wrote down the story best as I remember it. Shane came with Geoffrey when he came to Hatfield, but the girl was only barely alive. She refused to let her brother out of her sight but when we would manage it he'd tell people she wasn't right, ya know? Evil." Mr. Maverick rubbed his temples trying to summon forth the memories. "The day she died the doctor took his own life, then his sons went to the saloon and opened fire. They were hung before sundown, that's when the blood bath started. When the girl died."
"The girl was possessed." Dean announced in the car ride back to Hatfield. Sam was turned around in the passenger seat conferring with Autumn over the file. "A demon gets into the wagon train, ends up taking control of the girl but her body can't contain it. That's why she wanted her brother there. When her body dies it bounces to Geoffrey and continues to play with the town."
"Why though?" Autumn asked and he knew it was mostly to herself by the way she said it.
"Why bury all his victims?" Sam asked a more intriguing question.
"Even demons can show respect?" Autumn offered half heartedly, and the Winchesters exchanged doubtful looks. "What? A girl can hope can't she?"
"Sure you can, Aut."
"Got something better?" she challenged.
"Yeah, I do. Maverick's family left before this all got started but they owned the town. You don't just leave a place you own covered in dead things. Didn't you see in the town's history that the Mavericks tried to restart the town but all attempts failed? When they returned they buried everyone." he summed up but it wasn't what he said that had both of the car's other occupants staring mouths agape at him.
"You read up on the town's history?" Sam sputtered.
"It was in the information Jen gave us," he shrugged. "I can do this on my own you know. I just don't like all the research crap."
"More like you're too lazy," Autumn teased patting Dean on the head. "Okay, Sammy, what do we have to do to prove Dean's theory?" she turned to the younger man ready for a to-do list that would keep her out of Brenda's way.
"There won't be a trace after this long," Sam answered chewing his lip the wheels in his pretty little head turning to come up with a way to prove Dean's theory.
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"Yeah," Teenie yawned rolling her eyes at Darcy who was clutching her coke walking next to her. They were going to go watch for Psycho to leave then break Will out, it was the best option they had come up with last night. Killing humans was frowned upon, even if they were crazy, and Darcy said that holding Will Raining hostage didn't change that fact. How could hunters at large hate a girl who was so for human rights and protecting them.
"So we're working on it now. I can't wait to get home though. Brenda is murder. I kind of get why Jen didn't send Duck or someone down here. Duck wouldn't put up with her, he'd have flipped when she said whatever damage we do we have to fix before we can leave." Autumn was going on becoming more of a windbag with each second.
"HOLY SHIT!" Teenie gasped and Darcy dropped her coke the can exploding on contact with the pavement and spewing everywhere.
"What!?!?!" Autumn demanded. Teenie couldn't do anything but stare at the message carved into the hood of Scarlet for a full minute and her sister was starting to threaten coming after them. "What happened, Doodle?"
"Darcy dropped her Coke and it exploded, sorry." She covered lamely. "Uh I have to help her get this cleaned up we're both soaked now. Kill you later." she muttered closing her phone and tucking it away not caring that Autumn was pretty pissed at her now. "We are dead."
"So is Lyn. Might as well let you kill her at this point, you'd show more mercy that Autumn will." Darcy agreed as both women leaned over the car to examine the damage.
"He's mine leave now or you'll regret it XOXO Evelyn," Teenie read aloud. "There is another woman's name scratched into Scarlet's paintjob that's like the darkest form of blasphemy."
"We'll worry about it later, come on." Darcy said snagging the keys from Teenie's hand and swinging into the driver's seat. "Get it fixed when we stop on the way to dump you off at The Resort." Darcy promised and Teenie hurried into the passenger seat, she had someone more important to save than her own ass.
It wasn't far to Evelyn's house and once again the set up a stake out. John had been left at the motel no sense in keeping him on a short leash all day he'd likely just get in the way anyway. It was ebbing on noon when Evelyn finally stuck her head out. Darcy reached over taking Teenie's hand when the girl went rigid and reached from the door handle. The contact did little to relax the blond but she didn't launch herself out of the car after Will's captor either. Evelyn got in her car and drove off, the hunters waited till she was out of sight before hurrying up to the house.
"Come on," Teenie nodded around the side of the house someone would see them picking the lock to go in the front door. Who the hell didn't have bushes or trees or anything in their front yard? The back door was going to take too long to pick all the locks on it and while Darcy looked around for another entrance Teenie drew her gun from her waist band and broke the nearest window and horrible alarms started going off. "I found a way in," she smiled sweetly at Darcy.
"I
see that," Darcy nodded watching Teenie climb in the window. There
was the sound of a silenced gun being fired and the alarm shut off.
"What was that?" she asked hopping through the window herself to
find Teenie brushing white matter off herself. "Your gun doesn't
have a silencer."
"No, it doesn't. Really why doesn't it?
We're always around people with these things." she brandished her
weapon as if it were a mere toy. "Potato though, saw it on CSI
once and always wanted to try it." Darcy nodded starting to wonder
if all blonds were a few french-fries short of a happy meal. A sharp
ringing made both girls freeze as they turned to the phone laying on
the couch. "Do we answer that?" Darcy picked it up and
recognized the name on the caller ID as one of those home alert
companies.
"I'll take care of this you get your boy toy." Darcy said waving her off before answering the phone, "Hello?"
Teenie didn't need telling twice and went in search of a stair way upstairs. She wrapped around to the front of the house before finding it and carefully made her way upstairs. All the doors were shut upstairs and she found the first two to be open, a sewing room or junk room hard to tell and a bathroom the third door when she touched the doorknob she received a shock.
"Damn it!" She retracted her and staring at the door. Instantly she hear someone one mumbling inside. "Will?" She asked a little hesitant.
"Oh God," she heard the man within groan. "I'm really losing it." He sounded awful but without a doubt it was Will. She would know that voice anywhere no matter how marred it might be.
"Will, you're not crazy. Oh Baby its really me." Her voice was suddenly thick and difficult to get out.
"Corny?" he asked and she could hear him shuffling toward the door. "Cornsilk, she's insane! Don't touch the door its got some electrical thing going on with it."
"Yeah got that," she said sucking on burnt finger tips.
"Oh God its good to hear you angel," he laughed.
"Think my voice is good wait till you see what its wrapped in," she teased looking for what the door was wired too.
"Uh Teenie! We have company! Shit lady! That's sort of rude." Darcy yelled followed by a crash and a string of swears.
"Duty calls, don't go anywhere." Teenie said going to aid her friend too fast to catch Will mutter.
"Like I can go anywhere."
Evelyn had only made a circle around the block, she'd been watching those women all day and knew what they would do when she left. The call to her cell from her home security guy only confirmed the matter, he had known the difference in their voices. Good to have cousins working phones. This little brunette was turning out to be quite the ballerina. She danced out of contact with every blow Evelyn threw. She didn't see the blonde barreling down on her until the two of them hit the ground. She was quickly pinned and blue eyes met blue eyes no fear in the sharper eyes of a hunter though there was a bit of blood lust.
"Want to know a secret, bitch?" the stronger blonde asked leaning in over Evelyn's ear. "He's mine and you've missed your chance to leave so prepare to regret it." Rage burst in Evelyn and she threw her weight forward knocking the other woman off of her and scrambling toward the kitchen and a weapon.. Her hand closed around a steak knife at the same time a hand spun her around. The brunette took a cut just under her left eye and gave off a cat like yowl. "Add that to things you'll regret." Teenie growled with a quick succession of punches to Evelyn's gut that had her leaned over. She hardly considered this enough of a punishment for Evelyn tangling her hand in the other blonde's hair and slamming her face into the hunter's knee with a satisfying crunch. "Next time you decide to hold someone against there will make sure it isn't Will." She ripped the weaker woman up to look her in the eye and was about to growl something else when Evelyn stopped her words from forming.
"Who said he's not willing?" Teenie clenched her jaw and Evelyn gave off a cold laugh that was cut short by the skillet that came crashing down on her head.
"You okay?" Darcy asked holding her weapon haphazardly at her side. Teenie stepped forward nudging the unconscious woman with her foot. "I heard that thought, there's no need to kick her now."
"Fine," Teenie shrugged looking Darcy full on in the face. "Damn she got you good."
"I'll survive, come on the cops are bound to show up soon. She called them."
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"What happened to you?" Sam asked as Autumn huffed out to the barn where he'd been asking Clint about sulfur when the started cleaning up the place, it was a long shot but it was worth the bullet.
"Teenie hung up on me," Autumn shrugged. Sam was fairly sure it was Teenie hung up on me and Brenda attacked Dean and I with her wooden spoon of chastity, but wasn't about to say something.
"Hmm," he blinked twice as a pain shot through his head. "How are things up there anyway?"
"They've found where Will is they're just waiting for their chance to get to him. Apparently he's being held hostage by life sized Barbie. But at least his taste in women hasn't changed, I guess." she said with a little grin as she snuck one of the horses sugar cubes that they'd been instructed not to treat. The pain came back this time strong enough that his knees buckled under him. Autumn rushed forward catching his shoulders as he slumped over. "Sammy?" She questioned but her voice was distant and he couldn't even feel her death grip on him.
Geoffrey pressed himself flush against the building as the shooting continued. This was all his fault he needed to get out of here. He swallowed hard and ran out into the gunfire, surely one of the bullets would hit him. How bad could being shot to death be? Worse than that thing that was trying to control him? He felt the first bullet tear through his chest then the pillar of black smoke erupted from Joseph the guy who plays piano at the saloon and funneled into him. The pain was still there but he couldn't drop to the ground like he wanted. He could run away or move his limbs to check out the wounds.
"What the hell!?!" shouts and cries were taken up all around him before once again he was forced into the cold darkness that always followed the intrusion of the thing.
Several images flashed before Sam's eyes before the pain subsided and he was able to focus in on the worry creased face of his favorite red head. He forced a weak smile to assure her he was fine but that wasn't happening she took his face in her hands supporting his head, her thumb traced his cheek bone. It was easy to see she was struggling with herself to keep from speaking until he was ready.
"What happened?" they both looked up to see Dean approaching much faster than he usually would.
"Sam's spidey sense was tingling." Autumn answer shuffling to the side so the Dean could get in and do his own examination.
"You okay, Sammy?" Dean asked.
"Peachy," he muttered rocking back away from the older hunters and leaning into a support beam. "You can stop the looks," he told them closing his eyes and knew they both looked at the other.
"What'd you see Freak?" Autumn asked.
"Dean's right, it was a demon that had the kid. I know how to end this too. I just need a second." he paused a moment. "And maybe a couple of aspirin."