Chapter 8
I woke up early the next morning which is a thing I never do without my alarm going off. I opened my eyes slowly to find myself face to face with Dean. Some times in the night I had rolled over onto my other side and faced him. Also Dean had at some point found his way of putting his arm around me. I lifted my head slightly and looked down at his arm over me and shock my head slightly. I could tell that Dean was still in a deep sleep so I slowly moved my way out from underneath his arm and out of the bed trying hard not to wake him up. I picked up the robe I had left on the floor by the bed side the night before and put it on tying it up at the front. I smiled slightly feeling the soft fluffy martial against my skin and my memoires flew back to a long time ago when I was about six and my Father brought me a teddy bear that was about as big as I was then. The fur was so soft and I slept with it each night. But this memory soon went cold as I remembered that so far everything linked up with Bela having something to do with there death. And what if I found out she did, would I really want to know? Bela was the only family I had left really I couldn't lose her but I don't know if I could forgive her if she had done something to our parents. I pushed the thoughts away I knew if I was thinking that when I confronted Bela I wouldn't wait for the answer. I turned looking at Dean as he slept. He wasn't such a bad guy, not as bad as Bela said. In a small way I kind of trusted him a little more then I trusted Bela. But I knew Bela didn't trust him and I knew that if he was there when I confronted Bela she would only lie to me. There was a chance she would lie to me even if it's just me but if Dean's there then there's no if about it. I sighed pushing my hair back, I didn't really want to go without him but I knew I had to if I wanted to know the truth. I walked away from the bed side and grabbed my bag going into the bathroom and taking a quick shower. After my shower I got out and dried myself off then changed into a clean pair of clothes. I walked out of the bathroom carrying my bag with me in one hand and brushing my wet hair with the other hand. I stopped at the door looking at the bed to find Dean sitting up on the end of the bed looking at me. He looked down at the bag in my hand and knew I was planning on leaving most likely without him.
"You going somewhere?"
"Uh…" I started my mind racing to find a lie but I knew there was no point lying to him he always found out in the end. "Yeah I was, I was going to go see Bela. I need to know what's going on and she's the only one who can tell me." Dean nodded and stood up from the bed.
"Alright well I'll get my stuff and we'll go,"
"No, I need to go by myself. She doesn't trust you Dean I don't even think she trust me. But if your there she won't tell me a thing," I said looking at him, I could see something strange in his eyes, he seemed kind of hurt. But that's not like Dean; I mean I knew he was only interested in me because he couldn't have me. Why would he be so hurt by me leaving him? But then it changed in a split second his facial expression went from hurt to not caring at all.
"Fine whatever, I mean you got what you wanted it's just like a Talbot to run off," Dean said with a smirk across his face. He could change his facial expression all he wanted but his eyes told another story, it still carried the hurt look in them.
"Look Dean I'm not trying…"
"You hang around here then you'll miss your sister," Dean said cutting me off. I sighed softly under my breath and shock my head and left the room. I went down into the main area and up to the front desk handing in my key.
"Are you both checking out?" The woman asked from behind the counter, I thought about it a moment then shock my head.
"No in fact I would like to pay for a couple more nights," I said and the woman smiled as I took a credit card out and she charged two more nights to my card. I took my card and went outside. The doorman hailed me a cab and I made my way to the airport. I wouldn't be able to drive back down to Carson City by myself, way to far.
Dean sat on the end of the bed and after ten minutes he was sure I wasn't coming back. He got up and got changed into some clean clothes he had in his bag. He then picked up his jacket and put it on and then picked up his bag and headed for the door. He turned back to scan the room making sure he didn't leave anything behind when he spotted something on the table beside the bed. He walked over to the bed and picked up the phone realizing that it was mine. He then remembered back to the night before when I had my phone out and put it down on the table. He looked at the phone for a few moments then put it in his jacket pocket. He figured since I was being a bitch then he wouldn't give it back. He left the room and went down to the front desk to hand in his room key. The woman looked at the number on the key and then up at Dean.
"Um…The young woman who was staying with you paid for another two days," Dean was a little shocked by this. He didn't know why I would do something like that. The room cost a lot of money and even through it wasn't really her money she still did it.
"Thank you but I'll still be leaving," The woman nodded and signed Dean out of the motel. Dean then walked outside and over to his car. He sat behind the wheel for a moment trying to work out why I would do that. But there was only one way to find out. Dean started up his car and sped off down the road leaving the town and heading back to Nevada.
Taking a plane was not as easy as I thought it would be. It took me over a day and three planes to get back to Carson City. By the time I got there I was so tired. I sat down on one of the seat at the airport and leaned my head back almost falling asleep. But I woke myself I still had something to do and jetlag or not I was going to do it. I pushed myself up off the chair and picked my bag and walked out of the airport. I looked around looking for a taxi but only finding a line. I waited in line closing my eyes almost falling asleep as I stood there. For a moment I wish Dean was here with his car. But I pushed those thoughts aside and stepped forward as people started getting into the taxis.
I finally go to the front of the line and into a taxi. I slide into the back of the taxi and told the taxi drive to go to The Twilight Towers. He nodded and put his foot down driving out of the airport car park. I sat back in the seat and laughed softly to myself remembering the first time I got to America and I got in the taxi and the taxi driver was flirting with me. I looked out the window lost in my memoires when the taxi pulled up outside the Motel Bela was staying at. I paid the taxi driver and got out of the taxi. I stood in front of the Motel for a moment and then took a deep breath in. Once I walk in there it was going to change everything for me. I knew it but I needed to find out. I held onto the strap of my bag tightly and made my way into the Motel. I went up to Bela's floor and stood in front of her door. I slowly moved my hand up and knocked three times on the door. I stood there for a couple of minute but no one came to the door. I knocked again but harder this time and when I did the door opened a little. I frowned and pushed the door open all the way and looked inside Bela's room my eyes widen at the state of the room. I walked in slowly and looked around. Everything was pushed over and broken. Someone had been in here and they attacked Bela. I dropped my bag and ran around the Motel room looking for Bela, calling out her name but there was no use. I knew she wasn't there but I had to try. I sat down on the bed as a tear formed in my eye and ran down my cheek. I didn't know what I was meant to do now.
Night soon fell over the sky and I was still in Bela's Motel room unsure of what to do. I had moved myself up to the top of Bela's bed and I brought my knees up near my chest and wrapped my arms around my knees crying softly to myself. I could hear someone walking up the hall but I didn't care they weren't important. Well at least I didn't think so. But that thought changed when the person came to the door which I had left opened.
"Lizzie…" I heard from a familiar voice. I turned my head looking at the door to see Dean standing there. He had driven non stop until he got back here. But he didn't think he would walk in on this scene. I turned my head away from Dean and looked straight ahead of me. I wasn't looking at anything in particle I was just staring. I licked my bottom lip tasting the salt from my tears as another tear fell from my eyes. Dean softly walked over to the bed stepping over the objects on the floor and sat down beside me. "What happened?"
"I don't know…I come up here and it was like this. I don't know where Bela is but I don't think she just went home," I said tears rolling down my face as different thought ran through my mind of what could of happened to her, what is happening to her and then I begun crying hard. Dean put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to his chest and I let him. I laid my head against his chest and cried. He puts his other arm around me and held me tightly letting me cry. Dean put his lips on the top of my head and kissed me gentle just telling me know he was there.
"We'll find her Lizzie, I promise I'm not going anywhere until we do," Dean promised me muttering against my skin as his lips were still against my head. I nodded slightly against his chest as I begun to cry a little less.
After I had calmed down Dean rang his brother and asked him to come back up to Carson City telling him we were in Bela's room. About an hour later Sam showed up at the door and walked inside slowly just as Dean did trying not to step on anything. I was now lying down on the bed. I had fallen asleep from the jetlag and the crying I was very tired. Dean called Sam over into another room quietly trying not to wake me up.
"What's going on?" Sam asked and Dean hushed his brother telling him to lower his voice.
"That's what we're going to work out. Bela's gone missing and Lizzie needs to find her. So we have got to find out where she's gone," Dean explained to Sam. "Did you bring the stuff?"
"Yeah," Sam said swinging the bag off his shoulder and passing it to Dean. Dean opened the bag and took out an EMF meter and Sam did the same and they both begun to move around the Motel room moving the EMF meter over the object that's laid on the floor trying to pick up any electromagnetic frequencies. This will tell them if there was a demon or something supernatural in the Motel room. "Just one thing if some Demons took Bela wouldn't people of seen that?" Sam asked slowly walking around.
"Yeah I guess…" Dean said getting cut of by his EMF meter buzzing; he noticed it did this as he walked towards the bathroom. He walked inside as the hand on the meter got higher and more of the lights on top lite up. "Unless they went out the window. Sam I think I got something." Dean said and Sam came into the bathroom. Dean walked up to the window which had been broken and ran the EMF meter across it as it spiked to the highest it could. He turned it off and ran his finger along the window seal. "It's sulphur; there was a demon in here." Dean turned and looked at Sam.
"What are you going to tell Lizzie?" Sam asked.
"I don't know, I don't know if I should tell her the truth it's probably gonna hurt her more," Dean said rubbing the back of his neck.
"I can handle it," I said appear at the door. Sam turned around and Dean looked past Sam at me. "What is it?"
"It's Bela…We think…we think she was taken by Demons. Well we kind of know she was," Sam explained to me after Dean couldn't seem to find the words. I nodded slowly looking around the room.
"Lizzie we'll find her we won't let anything hurt her I promise," Dean said finally finding his voice.
"I know because once we do I'm gonna kill her myself," I said coldly walking out of the bathroom. Dean and Sam exchanged a glance then followed me out of the bathroom.
