Chapter 7
I'm back and I am so sorry. A bunch of crap has happened to me lately. Here's to you guys for being so patient.
Also, after I finish Monster Movie I want to do some chapters that explains a huge part of Addy's back story.
I want to hear from you guys. Which part of her life do you want explained? The one with the most reviews answers will be used. If I don't hear anything I won't post it and just go onto the next episode so leave a review and let me know.
Dean messed with the radio, trying to find a station," The radio around here sucks."
"Come on man," Sam complains.
They pass the Welcome to Pennsylvania sign and Addy rolls her eyes at Dean's antics. She flips through her mother's journal and lands on an entry on the day she was born, drowning out the brother's conversation.
Kitten Adriana Turner was born today. My little girl. I'm so happy. She's beautiful.
Rufus held my hand the whole time and I'd never felt so safe.
I do have one confession. She's not supposed to be so powerful. The minute I heard her first cry, the lights went out. She was like an electric wave. My baby is powerful, too powerful for a child whose father is human.
"Hey curly top!" Dean's voice called her out of her reading and she abruptly closed the journal.
"What Dean?" she asks, slightly annoyed.
"You ever gone up against a vamp before?" he asks, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.
"With Mason once," she says before she realizes it and notices Sam tense up.
"Oh come on Sammy," Dean teases, noticing it too," Guys a douche. No competition there."
"Drop it," she warns him," and it was a small nest up in Illinois. Wasn't anything too intense."
"Hell of a case," Dean says, a smile on his face.
"Yeah, I guess," she replies.
"Addy what's wrong?" Sam asks, looking back at her.
"Nothing it's just the apocalypse is high tailing our asses and we're worried about vampires," she says," bit lack in prioritizing."
"Yeah, well, we can't save the world, not today anyway. But what we can do is chop off some vamps' heads. Come on, man, it's like the good old days, an honest-To-Goodness monster hunt. It's about time the Winchesters and company got back to tackling. A straightforward, black-And-white case."
SUPERNATURAL
Addy adjust her suit skirt and steps out of the Impala.
Her eyes land on the sign "Oktoberfest 2008". They venture deeper into the fairgrounds and she has to resist the urge to roll her eyes.
"We still got to see the new "Raiders" movie," Dean says and Addy looks to Sam with a slight smirk.
"Already saw it," Sam replies.
"Without me?"Dean asks, offended.
"Nothing much to see actually," Addy says," and you were in hell."
"That's no excuse," he says and then runs off for a pretzel.
"He's like an overgrown man child," she says, cocking her head to the left as he buys three soft pretzels.
Sam puts his arm around her," Tell me about it."
"No PDA Sasquatch we're undercover," she says, but keeps his arm around her nonetheless.
He presses his nose to the side of her ear," How about we just get under covers?"
She smiles and leans further into him," Not your best line, but sounds good. You, me, tonight while Dean tries to bed one of these bar wenches?"
The conversation ends as Dean comes back, handing both of them a pretzel.
A blonde bar wench strolls by giving Dean a look.
"Guten tag," she says over her shoulder.
""Guten tag yourself," he says with a mouth full of pretzels, staring after her.
"Smooth, Dean," Sam teases his brother.
"Either got it or you don't Sammy," Dean says, finishing the last of his pretzels.
Addy spots the sheriff they were looking for, nodding her head towards him and walking in his direction.
"Sheriff Dietrich," Sam says to get his attention.
"Are you from the fed?" he asked, looking them over.
"Agents Anges, Young, and Morris," Addy says as they pull off their fake badges.
"We called ahead about your, uh, problem," Sam says and sheriff looks around, nervous.
"Right. Um...I'll tell you what, why don't we talk this out away from the crowd, huh?" he asks, his eyes darting around for listeners.
SUPERNATURAL
"Marissa Wright, 26, just up from Lockhard for the 'fest. Terrible. Just terrible. It's the last thing is town needs at peak tourist season," the sheriff says, pulling back the sheet from the body.
Dean turns the bodies head and two dark puncture marks on her neck are visible.
"What the hell?" Dean says and they all exchange looks.
"Yeah, you got me - I mean this killer's some kind of grade-"A" wacko, right? I mean some Satan-Worshipping, Anne Rice-Reading, gothic, psycho vampire wannabe."
"Uh-huh," Addy says, staring at the wound," You said you had a witness."
"Yeah, I wished I didn't," he said with a huff," But our witness insisted. That's Ed Brewer. Not exactly what you'd call reliable."
SUPERNATURAL
"I told the cops everything I saw. No one believes me," Ed Brewer says and points an accusing shaky finger at her, "Why should you be any different?"
Dean was busy flirting with the bar wench and Sam was talking to some town people.
"Mr. Brewer," she says giving him a sweet smile," Believe me I'm a very open minded person."
"I told the truth," he says," and now I'm the town joke."
She gives him a sympathetic smile," A murder is no joke to me. Tell me what you say and I'll listen."
"It's too weird," he says frantically uncapping a beer and drinking.
"Weird is kind of my thing," she replies.
"It was just after midnight. I just left here, and like I do every night, I cut through the park on the way home. At first, I thought it was a couple kissing. But she was... struggling too much. And this man, He was - Well, he was biting her neck."
"What did the guy look like?" she asked, matching his soft tone and going along with his story.
"He was-"he darts his eyes around the room," a vampire."
She nods her head, looking concerned and doing everything not to look bored, "What kind of vampire?"
"You know," he says," He looked like a vampire with the fangs and the slicked-Back hair and the fancy cape and the little medallion thingy on the ribbon."
Her jaw drops in realization," You mean like Dracula?"
He leans back in his chair, relieved, "Someone finally gets it."
"Thank you, Ed," she says, getting up from his table," That was very useful."
"Wait!" he says and grabs her hand, pulling her back down," he said something to me."
"What did he say?" Addy says, losing her patience.
He raised his arm over his face and said in a very poor Transylvanian accent," "Stay away, mortal! The night is mine!"
She stares at him, her mouth agape.
"You do believe me. Don't you?"
SUPERNATURAL
Addy sits down next to Sam, across from Dean.
"Next time you sweeten up the town drunk slash idiot," she says, putting her forehead to the counter.
"So, what do you think? Goth, psycho vampire wannabe, right?" Sam says playfully.
She groans, sitting back up," In other words a freak with a vamp fetish and to make it even more clear, not our case."
"Agreed. But who cares?" Dean says, "Room's paid for, and it's Oktoberfest. Come on. Beer and bar wenches."
"Pretty sure women today don't react well to the whole "wench" thing, Dean," Sam says.
"Hey, bar wench where's that beer?" Dean calls out and looks at them smugly.
" Coming up, good sir!" the woman Dean had been checking out earlier calls out sweetly.
"Dude, Oktoberfest," Dean says to them, a huge grin on his face.
Addy rolls her eyes and watches the woman come over with a beer. She feels Sam's hand come around hers and she meet his eyes. Things were getting back to normal for them, at least as normal as they got.
She smiles lightly and reaches out to his mind.
"We'll be okay, Sam. We can handle the Apocalypse, but we have to do it together," she whispers to him.
"Together," he whispers back to her, "I promise."
"Damn," Dean says under his breath and they turn to see Dean following after the blond woman from earlier with his eyes.
"I thought the raging hormones stopped after puberty," she says under her breath.
"What?" he asks with no shame," it is time to right some wrongs"
"Come again?" Sam asks, raising his eyebrows.
"Look at me. I came back from the furnace without any of my old scars, right? You know, bullet wounds, knife cuts, "he holds up his hands," None of the off-Angled fingers from all the breaks. I mean, my hide is as smooth as a baby's bottom, which leads me to conclude, sadly that my virginity is intact."
Addy lets out a snort," Dean there isn't enough angel magic in the world for that."
"Maybe they can pull you of hell, Dean," Sam says," but I don't even think they can do that."
"I have been re-Hymenated," Dean says and takes a sip of his beer.
"So you're telling me that when angel magic brought you back it brought back your innocence too," she says, holding back another laugh with Sam.
"Yup," Dean says," and don't laugh too soon sweetheart 'cause angel magic brought you back too."
She rolls her eyes," That doesn't-"
She stops and her eyes widen.
"Let me guess," Dean continues," No more scars, or off kilter limbs?"
"Okay that part makes sense, but why-"she stops again," Oh my God I'm a virgin again."
Dean laughs and looks to his brothers, "Well look at you, Sammy, I guess you've got yourself a virgin sacrifice tonight."
Addy and Sam look at each other.
Dean laughs harder," Well I'll see you two later. I got me a bar wench to bed."
SUPERNATURAL
Addy lie back on the pillows and let out a happy sigh.
Sam lay next to her," Wow."
Addy let out a laugh," I could say the same, Sasquatch."
"Are you sure that you were a virgin again?"
She nodded," Yeah, I felt it, but believe me the pain did not compare to the rest of it."
He pulls her to him and kisses her lightly.
Leaning his forehead to hers, he asks," So was that a better first time?"
She smiles and nods," I'm happy I got to lose my virginity to you."
"Me too," he whispers back and pulls her into him.
"Sam," she says," I missed this. I missed you."
"I know," Sam says," I almost ruined us and I can't tell you what you dying did to me."
She turns to him so there face to face," I'm here now and we need each other. Now more than ever. With Lucifer and angels and the apocalypse. We need each other."
Sam traced his hand down her collarbone to the valley between her breasts where the ring on her necklace lay. He twisted it in his fingers.
"Addy what would you say if I asked you to marry me?"
There eyes meet and she can tell how serious he is.
"Sam we're in the middle of trying to stop the apocalypse."
"I know," Sam says," and I know I said that when you're ready just let me know, but what better time than now?"
She sits up, curling her knees to herself. Sam follows after her, trying to read her reaction.
A thousand thoughts went through her head.
"Addy when you died, I thought for sure that I was over. Now that I have you back, I don't want to waste another second with you," he turns her face to his," Marry me?"
She swallows hard, staring into his eyes.
"Addy," he asks, prompting her for an answer.
The door burst open and Dean walks in, flipping on the light.
"Sammy we got another attack," he yells then turns to see them in the bed.
"Damnit Dean," Sam yells, pulling the covers higher on Addy's body.
"Sorry man," Dean says and makes no move to turn around, "see you got rid of that virgin problem."
Addy rolls her eyes and pulls the covers over her head. She was actually silently thanking Dean for saving her from answering.
Sam wanted to marry her. She wanted to marry him, but could she allow herself to be forever tied to someone like that when she was destined to hurt him or worse.
