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Chris had been all over the park looking for his oldest daughter. He knew that Luke had said that she was with 'Fly, but still, one can't be too careful, specially when she was so close to those Demons. Giving up and orbing back home, he sat down beside his brother.
"I'm worried" He said, looking at Wyatt, "Firefly's always been a headache, but she's never been away this long with out checking in."
"She's perfectly fine with Krista" Wyatt said, looking through the book of shadows, which he had found on the coffee table, "and besides, she's 23, way beyond the runaway stage of her life"
"Yeah, your right" Chris said, "and it's not like she'd kill herself just to get back at us"
"Of course not, she's way too mature for that"
"And she wouldn't go running around with that Winchester boy either"
"Right, she's not stupid, she knows that would be way to dangerous"
"You decided on who was going to die by playing Rock, paper, scissors?" Sam yelled for the second time. Cassie and Krista just stared at him, board.
"Yes already!" Cassie yelled, "we had to choose, and it was the only fair way. We didn't have a coin"
"You know" Krista said, thoughtfully, "we've decided more important things by playing Rock, paper, scissors"
"Like what?"
"Like which spell to use to stop the four horsemen" Cassie said, "I won that time. Which was a good thing, 'cause your spell didn't work"
"And just how was I supposed to know that?"
"Four Horse. . . you know what? Never mind" Sam said, "is this the place?"
"Yes" Krista said, and poured the Acid mixture on the ground, she dropped a picture of her and Cassie next to it, and before he could protest, Grabbed Sam's arm and orbed home. To her apartment.
Cassie chuckled, concentrated and followed.
"Do you think it worked" Krista asked when she got there.
"Hope so" Cassie said, "where's Sam?"
"he ran to the bathroom after we got here"
"Good" Cassie said, running to the room. She couldn't hear anything.
"Sam?"
"Give me a minute" Sam croaked.
Cassie felt like a total jerk, but she knew it had to be done, grabbing a piece of paper from her pocket, she began reading.
"Thoughts, Beliefs, Ideas, Truths, Images of these you hold on tightly, what I mention now you will release." She took a breath, "The location of Frederic Jonathan Strish's Grave. So I said, So you forget" She ran back into the living room, with Krista.
"Did you do it?" She asked, disliking this as much as Cassie
"I think" Cassie said, "but just in case, don't mention it"
Krista nodded, and handed the 'killer cocktail' to Cassie
Sam joined the a few second later, looking pale. They sat in silence for what seemed like forever. Krista sighed and got up, muttering about having to do something. Sam just leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, and Cassie stared at the red potion in her hands. Suddenly there was a noise at the front door. Actually, there was a noise and the front door wasn't their anymore, but the missing Winchesters were. Sam jumped up, and Krista came running in. Cassie just looked at them. And then the wall behind them. Dean and John went flying backwards. She held them their while Krista used her telekinesis to put the door back up.
"This is just what we need right now!" Cassie said, shooting a look that screamed murder at her captives.
Sam winced when his father and brother connected with the wall, "Easy, Cass" he said, "Calm down"
"Calm down?" She squeaked, "I am calm!"
"No, your not" Kris said, shaking her head, "He's right"
"Fine, well you try being calm when your about to kill yourself"
"Umm" Dean said, looking at them all, "What?"
"They found a way to kill ghosts with out burning the body" Sam said, completely calm, having gotten use to the idea, "but you have to be dead to say the spell, so we're killing Cassie because she lost rock, paper, scissors"
Krista nodded vigorously in agreement.
"Oh," Dean said.
John struggled against his invisible bonds, glaring at Cassie, "Where's my son?" he demanded, Cass and Kris blinked at him, then looked at Sam.
Sam sat down and put his head in his hands, "I'm right here"
"No, Sammy-"
"-don't call me that"
"-would never be as okay as you are with this"
"Maybe he's just glad we didn't choose him," Krista offered, "or you"
Sam's head jerked up at the last part, "Don't hurt them" He ordered
Krista winked at him, "Only in my kinkiest dreams"
Cassie started laughing, but choked on it when the lights started going on and off and the air turned fowl, "oh, please tell me that's Dubz" she said quietly, holding her nose.
"not even Dubz smells this bad" Krista said, also holding her nose
"I don't smell anything" Sam said, grabbing Dean's shotgun, checking to see if there was rock salt in it, there was.
Krista shot him a wired look, "Must be because we're cooler than you," She pointed to the gun, "That's really gunna help?"
He shrugged, "It's full of rock salt. Salts an evil deterrent, you know, spirits and Demons" She nodded.
The smell intensified, and suddenly there was a horribly disfigured and misshapen man with a really big, really dirty knife in the middle of the room. Cassie drank the cocktail as soon as it showed up. She heard Sam's gun go off, then fell to the floor, dead. Dean and John fell to the floor, having been released when she died, and they went for their packs.
"Salt" Krista yelled, and the salt shaker in her kitchen appeared in her hand. Rolling her eyes, she made the salt come out of the skater and through it at the Ghost. She turned to look at Cassie, who was on the floor, and standing over herself.
"Oh, that is just wired" Sam said, apparently noticing too.
"Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take his soul, banish this evil" Cassie chanted. Fred screamed in agony. Acid holed appearing on his Astro body, "Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take his soul, banish this evil"
"How much time does she have left" Sam called over to Krista, finding himself staring on in sick fascination.
"About two minutes" she replied, hurrying over to the body.
"Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take his soul, destroy this evil" Cassie continued, the more she said it, the more hate she put into it. She was starting to feel funny, though. Floaty like, disconnected. She shook her Astro head.
"One minute" Krista said, not sure if her cousin could hear her, "now or never, cuz"
Cassie glared at The Spirit, her violet eyes glowing, and put as much hate and rage into her voice as she could, "Ashes to ashes, spirit to spirit, take his soul, banish this evil!" And he burned.
Krista's hand glowed a soft pink, and she held it over Cassie.
"It's not working" She muttered, even as the glow spread down her arm.
"Thirty second" Sam yelled.
She gritted her teeth and her entire body glowed.
Cassie inhaled deeply and coughed.
"Oh, thank God" Sam breathed, running over to her
"Don't thank god" Krista growled, masking her relief, "he didn't do anything, I did"
the sound of a gun cocking was heard from behind them. Krista and Sam turned, and Cassie looked up.
Dean and John were pointing 9mm's at them.
"Dean?" Sam asked, sounding younger and really confused.
Dean's hand shook as he pointed the gun at Cassie, "Don't"
"Don't what?" Krista demanded, no in real anger, her eyes emerald fire, "Don't save my cousin, don't move, don't be a hero?"
Dean didn't answer, just kept the gun trained on Cassie, even as she sat up.
John glared at them, his gun on Sam, who was the closest to him, "Don't talk"
Cassie snorted, then coughed again, but held out her hand and croaked, "gun"
John's gun orbed into her hand.
Dean pulled the trigger.
Krista froze time.
"Holy Shit" Cassie said, struggling to her feet "He tried to kill me"
"I know" Krista said, grabbing the bullet out of the air, "he is so sleeping on the couch during our honeymoon. The have no right, the have no power, turn their weapons, into flowers" then she unfroze time.
"What the hell!" Dean yelled when he noticed something's. A. Cassie was not on the floor. B. She was not dead. C. He was holding flowers, not his gun, "I liked that one!"
"Then maybe you shouldn't shoot people who just came back to life" Cassie said, grabbing the bullet from Krista, "this is yours, by the way. Oh, and please don't say "the dead should stay dead" because it's corny" She handed Dean the bullet, who looked at it blankly.
Krista nodded, adding, "My grand mother died seven times, so if the dead should really stay dead, we wouldn't be here"
"And neither," Sam said quietly, "would you"
Dean glared at him, then turned back to Cassie, "How did you know I said that?" he demanded.
"Sam told me, when we were in the park"
"Excuse me" Krista said and walked over to Sam. Pulled him down until his ear was level with her mouth, she whispered, "Did she tell you where she works"
He nodded his head
"Where?"
He shook his head and stepped away from her, smiling. She glared at him.
"Well" Cassie said, "One baddy down, one to go . . . I think"
"What do you mean?" John demanded, grabbing his bag, only to have it ripped out of his hand by an invisible force and float towards Krista. Dean's followed.
"We have to find the person, or people who sent the Davas after Cassie," Sam said.
"I bet you it's Mrs. Higgins" Krista said.
"You always think its Mrs. Higgins" Cass said, sitting down.
Krista rolled her eyes, and then glanced at Dean and John. They were looking at Sam. She suspected that they still thought he was a demon, and she wished she could change that, but they needed to be dealt with for the time being. And protected, because even of they didn't know it yet, She and Cassie where their only protection against the Halliwells. She tried to think of a spell that could do both, and her bulb lit.
"Green as grass, green as ocean curl, light become web bind them who'd harm the girl, green is light, green shall it bend, hold these Winchesters till their safe again." She chanted.
A green rope of light rapped around Dean and John, tying them together. Sam jumped up and tried to go to them, but Cassie stopped him, levitating him a few inches off the ground, so he couldn't go anywhere.
"What are you doing!" he yelled at both of them.
Cassie rolled her eyes and let him down. He ran over to his family and tried to help, but John snarled at him and he backed off.
"I'm protecting them" Krista said, "Or at least I'm trying to" She glared at him.
"Why do they need protection?" Sam demanded, still standing near his father.
"Because the entire Halliwell clan, besides us, thinks your demons" Cassie said, then pointed to Dean and John, "they'd be the easier targets, because your with us all the time, so we're protection them"
"You should be thankful" Krista said, shaking a finger at Dean.
"Eat me" He said.
Cassie rolled her eyes, got up, and walked over to Krista. "It'll be stronger if we do it together"
Sam looked back at his father, than walked back to where Cassie was standing, "what can I do to help?"
"Make a circle of candles" Krista instructed, "the candles are over there" she pointed to a cabinet.
Sam got them and placed the where Cassie told him too and lit them, all the while John was cursing at him, but Dean was silent. It was weird. Finally done, Sam walked into the kitchen, mumbling about needing to drink.
"Let's do this" Cassie said, hating the tension in the air, and grabbed Krista's hand. Together the chanted:
"Ancient one of the earth so deep, Master of the moon and sun, I shield you in my Wiccan way, here in my circle round, asking you to protect this space and offer your sun force down upon them." The candles were blown out by a sudden wind and they started to glow.
"What the hell?" Dean said, finally, glancing around, then back at the glowing candles.
"Shit!" Sam yelled from the kitchen, glass braking.
Krista turned and ran into the room, "If you broke my favorite cup, I swear to God I'll turn you into it!"
Cassie tried to go, really she did, but the elders seemed to have other planes, sending her a vision, complete with pain and brightness.
/It was her and Sam again. With Krista and Dean. They were all looking at two things. They were the same thing; there were just two of them. From the surroundings they were near Dead Fred's grave.
"What the Fuck!" Deans said, pointing
"I second that" Krista said raising her hand, looking to be in shock.
"What do we do now?" Sam asked, looking at her
"How the hell should I know" She yelled at him, sacred, "I've never seen anything like them before"
Sam and Dean paled considerably, looking at each other, and gripping their guns tighter.
"I have an idea" Krista said,
Dean turned to look at her, "You gunna tell us or make us guess, darlin'?"
"We run" She said, looking at him.
"I'm all for that" Cassie said, grabbing Sam's hand. Krista grabbed Deans, but he pulled away.
"We can't just leave them here, they'll kill someone" he said.
"He's right" Sam said. both of them raised their guns and aimed at the monsters, "Ready, aim, fire" he whispered and the guns went off.
Cassie and Krista exchanged looks, "This is going to end badly"/
Shaking her head, Cassie found herself back at Krista's apartment, staring at a very worried Dean and a slightly worried John.
"What the Hell?" Dean yelled, "Are you alright, Sam!"
"He's super" Krista said, helping him out of the kitchen and on to a chair
"The hell he is, he's bleeding!" Dean was right, Sam was bleeding, his hand was covered.
Cassie ran over and kneeled down in front of him, "Let me see" she said softly.
He uncurled his hand, showing her his mangled palm, Cassie winced "I was holding the glass when I got a vision, I must have crushed it" he said, clenching his teeth.
"Shh" She shushed him, moving her hand over his. His hands were so much bigger that hers, "I'll take care of it, just relax"
Sam did, and her hand glowed the soft white light that represented her power. The gashed closed; any remaining glass was worked out. His hand tingled when she finished and he rubbed it on his jeans.
"Thanks" Sam said, leaning back.
"So. . ." Dean began, dragging all eyes his way, "I'm beginning to rethink this Demon Idea of mine"
Krista's Cell phone went off, she glanced at the ID, it said Halliwell.
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