"Boy haven't I been looking forward to seeing you." Dean says.
The Witch laughs "Oh I have been looking forward to seeing you two for a long time." A grin appeared on her face "You know we have a lot of catching up to do let's chat somewhere private." She suddenly snapped her fingers and her and the Winchesters were back in the dungeon room at the top of the castle. "That's better" Two chairs then appeared in the room "Please have a seat."
Dean shakes his head "Not happening"
The Witch clasped her hands together "Oh but I insist." The Winchesters felt themselves being dragged back then they were pulled down on to the chairs. Dean tried to stand up but he was glued down to the chair. "Now I assume you have a lot of questions to ask me. Dean would you like to go first."
Dean glared at her "How are you still alive I chopped your head off?"
"Um hello I'm a Witch do you think I would just walk into the battlefield without doing a spell that could bring me back to life if I did die."
"But I chopped your head off."
"So that doesn't make much of a difference I can still come back as you can see." She then takes off her necklace and reveals a bright red scar that goes round her neck. "You know what this is. It is a scar from when you chopped my head off. Although my magic managed to bring my head back to my body, I couldn't be fully healed so I was left with this scar as a reminder of how badly I want you Winchesters dead."
"When did you come back from the dead?" Sam asks.
"Straight after my Wonderland got shattered to pieces thanks to you two."
"Oh it was no problem at all it was actually a pleasure." Dean says.
The Witch ignored him and continued talking "So when I came back from my trip to the other side, I woke up in the middle of the forest right next to the rabbit hole."
Dean smirked "Well I guess that gives a reminder of your failed plan to try and kill us."
The Witch glared at him "Dean you know it is rude to interrupt people when they are talking."
"Well you're not exactly a person sweetheart your nothing but a crazy Witch."
"Dean just shut up ok." Sam says.
The Witch smiles "Dean you need to be more like your brother."
"Just get back to your story." Dean says.
"Ok as I was saying so I woke up and I had to walk home because my powers were too low to do a teleportation spell and gosh that walk felt like it was never ending. When I finally reached home, it wasn't home anymore, it was a WRECK."
"Aww yes we were burning your blue hex bags but I decided that we should burn the whole place down. No one would have noticed, your darling mansion was too secluded.
"But I lost everything. I lost my paintings, my family photos..."
"Family photos" Sam says.
"Well duh I had a family we all have families you idiot."
"What happened to your family?" Sam asks.
She signs. "I might as well tell you I'm going to kill you later anyway. I lived with my mother who was a Witch, my father who was a normal human being and my older brother Edward who I loved dearly. My mother gave up being a Witch and she wanted to raise a normal family she didn't want us to be Witches."
"Did you know she was Witch then?"
"No Sam, I didn't nor my brother like I said she wanted a normal family. We were not a very rich family. My father worked very hard and he earned very little bless him he used to use his wages and buy toys for me and my brother he always put us first before him. However our normal family wasn't going to last it all changed in the year 1885, my worst year to remember. I was ten and Edward was fifteen we were having are usual family dinner but then there was a knock on the door. My mother went to look out of the window and then she shut the curtains and when she turned, I have never seen her look so scared. My father asked who it was but she ignored his question and she rushed to me and Edward and dragged us by the arms and she put us into a secret passage."
"Let me guess was it hunters." Dean says.
"I suppose you could say that. I heard the door going down and there were lots of footsteps and then I heard my mother screaming. Me and Edward didn't have clue what was going on and I heard father saying leave her alone don't burn her but they completely ignored him and they took her away and...that was the last time we saw her. That day changed my father he didn't see us as his children, he saw us as a reminder of her. We were not allowed to ask him what happened that night if we did, we would be punished. After four months do you know what he did?"
"What did he do?" Sam asks.
"He sent us away to my mum's sister Aunt Rose. To be honest we didn't even know we had an Aunt Rose mother never spoke about her probably because she was a Witch. Father didn't care what Aunt Rose was going to do to us he just wanted us out of his life. Living with Aunt Rose was awkward at first she was very distance with us but when she went out one day, I found a secret room which was behind a wall in her bedroom. In the room there was books, bottles, hex bags there was everything. I didn't realize she was behind me and yes I did get into trouble but it was worth it because she knew she couldn't keep the Witch secret from us anymore."
"So she told you everything."
"Yes Sam everything her and mother were good Witches they did white magic."
Dean snorted "Well you ended up being bad."
"One more comment Dean and I will break your legs before I kill you." She takes a deep breath "Aunt Rose trained me and Edward the white magic and a few little spells."
Sam furrowed his eyebrows "Wait I thought you said that fairy tales encouraged you to use magic."
"Yeah my more inner magic but Aunt Rose never went that far with us I think she feared me and Edward would go dark side."
"Oh boy wasn't she right." Dean thought to himself."
"1902 I was twenty seven. Edward was thirty two. Aunt Rose passed away. She didn't use an ageless spell because she wanted to die like a normal human being. So me and Edward started going to the Coven meetings."
"I thought you said you started going after you read fairy tale books." Sam says.
The Witch scowled at him "Ok I lied oh yeah as I was saying yeah when we started going, most of the Witches liked my brother well for some it was more than liking him. God Edward was good at magic and spells he knew all of them off by heart. The day I read the Wizard of Oz as you know Sam that encouraged me to embrace the inner power that I never knew I had. I created my own magic from the fairy tales and I became more powerful than my brother. As you know I tried to convince the other Witches but they just made fun out of me and Edward did stand up for me but even he saw me as bonkers. I wanted my brother to release his inner power not always having to rely on a stupid spell book. I was able to come up with some spells from the top of my head. One day me and my brother were arguing and I kept repeating release it release it brother."
"And did he?" Dean asks.
"He lost his temper and whoa the whole room shook and all the windows shattered to pieces. I looked at him and said you done it brother you released it. My brother grinned at me he became a new man and he said he never felt so alive. So me and Edward became the most powerful siblings out of all the Witches."
"So you and Edward went dark side."
"You can't say that Dean I helped him to express his powers and I used my fairy tale knowledge to get him involved. We both used the ageless spell that's how I kept my young youthful looks. 1955 it was early morning probably about 3AM, me and my brother were out having some fun. Edward went into a shop while I waited outside and this man came up to me, he stank of alcohol and he tried flirting with me but I had no interest. He got furious and he pushed me against a wall and started punching me. Then flames appeared all round us and Edward grabbed him and started chanting. Blood started pouring out of the man's mouth and eyes then his was dead. That was the first time my brother looked terrifying. I was happy that my brother saved me but something changed in him he looked shocked by what he did. He looked up to me and said what have I done and I replied saying you killed him. Then he collapsed on the floor and he kept repeating I killed a man."
"Why have you not ever killed anyone." Sam asks.
"No although we were powerful we never killed but that day was Edward's first kill. Edward believed he did a really bad thing. I laughed saying nonsense brother you did a good thing that man was evil. However, Edward disagreed with me and said although that man was harming me it was still wrong to kill him. Then he went mental saying we have to stop all this we should of listened to Aunt Rose he believed that this power was causing us to lose our humanity. He said he was giving it up so he wouldn't hurt anymore people he wanted me to give it up as well because he feared that I might start abusing my power and going on a killing rampage. But I refused I wasn't giving up something so powerful. He screamed at me saying that I was not his sister anymore his sister was sweet and innocent and I was like brother I am the sister who is sweet and innocent but he shook his head saying the power has got to my head. He threatened to leave me if I didn't give it up."
Sam raised his eyebrow "Did he leave?"
Eleanor nods "Yeb he left me his bags were gone the next day. He left me a note saying his completely giving it up even the white magic his going off to live a normal life. It also said that I shouldn't bother looking for him unless if I do the same. I tried to move on, I continued going to the Coven meetings still tried to convince other Witches but without my brother there, they were able to tease me even more. I never felt so alone. Then we had the lesson of the blue hex bags."
"Eleanor" Sam says.
"What"
"You said you stole them blue hex bags so you can make fairy tales real correct."
"Yes Sam correct."
"That wasn't the full reason wasn't it?"
"What do you mean?"
"You wanted to make fairy tales real because it helped you to escape reality and then you wouldn't feel so alone."
The Witch hesitated "You don't anything about me."
"Eleanor that's why you became obsessed with them it wasn't just about power, you liked the happy endings and the fantasies you made yourself become powerful because you wanted to try and live that fantasy. You convinced your brother because you wanted him to live that fantasy with you."
"QUIET" she screamed.
"Did your brother find out about you being a little thief?" Dean asked.
"After I built my mansion that you boys ended up burning down. I hid in my mansion for years and I continued practicing magic then the year 1973. I decided to do a spell to see what my brother was up to. After the long chanting, I had my image and he looked different he looked normal."
"What do you mean?" Dean asks.
"He became a business man. He had the suit and the suitcase. He was working in an office and he was laughing and joking with his colleagues. I never saw him look so happy and that made me mad. I ended up doing a massacre."
"So your brother was right the power did cause you to eventually kill." Sam says.
"HE WAS HAVING A GOOD LIFE WHILE I WAS ALL ALONE SO I WAS ANGRY I NEEDED TO LET MY ANGER OUT AND KILLING WAS THE ANSWER."
"But that was your fault. You chose power over family." Dean says.
"I did see him again though." She muttered.
"When" Sam asks
"Shorty after that incident, they didn't suspect me it was all seen as suicides I made sure of that. I was having a stroll in the woods and there he was. I squealed with joy and I ran and gave him a hug but he didn't hug back instead he looked quite disgusted. He didn't say hello or how are you the first thing he said was you killed all them people."
"How did he know that?" Dean asks.
"Turns out when he left, he had people over the years spying on me watching my every move. I was furious but he said he wanted to see if I was ever going to go back to the sweet sister that he once adored. But he said by the look of it was too late his sister died ages ago. Those words hit me like a ton of bricks. Then he just left...left me in the middle of the woods crying my eyes out. I decided I was going to make his life a misery. I did a tracking spell but it seemed that he used one little spell to block me from being able to find him by magic so for years I tried to find him but I didn't get anywhere. Ten years later 1984 I finally found my brother. My brother was" She swallowed "My brother was dead."
"How did he die?" Sam asks.
"Car crash, the car burst into flames burned his body to ashes. Fire is something that Witches can rarely come back from. Now I was fully alone I completely lost my whole family. I couldn't face the grief not again so I turned off my emotions."
"That was the last bit of your humanity." Sam says "And you dropped it."
"Well what was there to be human for I didn't have anyone to be human to. For years I stayed in the darkness but then I finally came out when I heard about you Winchesters. I thought it was time to show the other Witches that Eleanor Davenport is not mad, not crazy. She is the best powerful Witch that they will eventually look up to."
"That not happening darling." Dean says "Yes your story was very sad but your still a bitch a crazy one."
The Witch growled and raised her hand. Dean and Sam were suddenly floating in the air. The confident mask was back on her face. "You don't know how long I have been waiting for this. You idiots thought you burned all the hex bags wrong I carry an emergency one with me. After my powers developed again, for months I came up with a new plan and because it was my last hex bag, I decided to make this one a memorable one that's why I chose Oz. Oh I forgot to mention loving the clothes on you boys it suits you...I think."
"Just shut up." Dean says.
"Dean it's rude to talk to a lady like that." She rolls her eyes "I had to tell your brother that as well." She then swished her hand sending both men flying to the wall. "The Wicked Witch was so close to killing Dean but Sam had to save the day again."
"Well we killed that green bitch." Dean says with a grin.
She shakes her head "No because I stepped in just in time." She then does a twirl "I think the Wicked Witch's costume suits me what do you think."
"Go to hell." Both of the brothers say.
The Witch laughs. She then was about to twist her hands until she paused "Hang on, before I kill you boys there is just one thing I have always wanted to do." She snaps her fingers and the Scarecrow, the Tin Woodman and the Cowardly Lion appear in the room.
Dean raises his eyebrow "What the hell are you doing?"
She grins "I hated these characters in the book. They and Dorothy killed the Wicked Witch so I am going to have my revenge and kill them right now."
"They are just book characters." Sam says "What would your brother think about this."
"Don't bring him into this." She snaps.
"What's going on how did we get here?" The Scarecrow says in confusion.
The Tin Woodman points "You... lady... you're not the Wicked Witch."
Eleanor claps "Well done allow me to introduce myself. The name is Eleanor Davenport and I am far worse than the Wicked Witch of the West."
"Eleanor" The Scarecrow thought. He then looked at the Winchesters "Hey wasn't that the Witch who sent you guys here."
Eleanor grins "That's right Scarecrow."
The Cowardly Lion started to tremble "We are going to die."
The Winchesters both thought that as well there was no way these guys were going to fight her especially that she has control over them. The Witch then turned to the Winchesters with a huge grin "Enjoy the show boys your next."
"What what no" The Scarecrow says "Don't hurt them."
"Quiet you sack of straw." She hissed. "You want some fire?"
His eyes widen "OH NO NOT THIS AGAIN."
The Witch held out her hand and a massive fireball appeared "You thought the Wicked Witch had scary fireballs, mine are much bigger and better." She threw the fireball. The fireball hit the Scarecrow causing him to burst into flames. The Scarecrow gave out a blood curdling scream as the fire was taking over his body.
"SCARECROW" The Tin Woodman screamed as he ran to him to try and put the flames out. The Witch grinned "Want some water Tin Woodman." She held out her other hand and produced a water ball "Here you go." She throws the water ball and splashes the Tin Woodman causing him to stiffen.
"I know these are fairy tale characters Sam but this is quite hard to watch." Dean says. Sam tried to nod but his head was stuck to the wall. The Witch then turned to the Cowardly Lion who has frozen like a statue.
The Witch gives a menacing smile "Now this one is going to be so easy because you are nothing but a coward."The Cowardly Lion was terrified of this Witch but this Witch hurt his friends. He turned and looked at the Scarecrow rolling around on the floor, the frozen Tin Woodman and the Winchesters glued to the wall. The lion turned back to the Witch and growled. Eleanor roared with laughter "Oh how scary a little growl."
The lion growled even more "THIS IS FOR MY FRIENDS." He charged at the Witch and knocked her down. The lion was scratching her to bits with his long claws. The Witch screamed she couldn't get this animal of her. The Winchesters dropped to the ground, the fire vanished on the Scarecrow and the water on the Tin Woodman turned into oil causing him to move again.
The Witch had blood trickling down her face. She looked round panic on her face. She managed to slap the lion across the face causing him to back away with tears flooding from his eyes. The Witch got up and brushed herself off. Dean was about to make a move on her but she turned and grabbed his throat "Oh no you don't" Then she felt something sharp go in her back. The Witch gave out a cry and dropped the older Winchester. She looked and saw blood pouring out of her back.
The Tin Woodman stood there with a grin on his face "Yeah my axe became metal again so I managed to give you a right cut in the back."
Dean coughs and looks at the Tin Woodman "Nice one woodman."
Confusion appeared on the Witch's face "HOW IT'S MY DECISION IF I WANT YOUR AXE TO BE METAL."
Sam runs over to his brother and helps him up "It seems that because the fairy tale characters are fighting back, it's making her weak." He says "That's why me and you came off the wall, the fire disappeared, and the Tin Woodman came back with a metal axe" Sam then grinned "She's losing control."
Dean had an idea "Wait does that mean maybe my ruby boots could be able to protect me from her powers."
"Possibly"
Dean grins "Follow me" As the Tin Woodman was cutting her with his axe and the Scarecrow joined and started stuffing straw into her mouth, the Winchesters came over and Dean cleared his throat "Guys let her go."
The Scarecrow looks at him "What did you just say?"
"Let her go" Sam ordered.
The Scarecrow drops his mouth "What no way" then all the Oz characters flew back and hit the wall. The Witch got up and she was a mess. She spat the straw out of her mouth and groaned when she saw the cuts and scratches she had all over her body."
Dean smirks "It seems your costume has been ruined."
The Witch rolled up her sleeves "Ok enough games now I just want you dead." She then grinned "I think I'm going to do a Wicked Witch move." She held out her hand and a massive fireball appeared "This fireball can end both of you."
Sam raises his hands "Alright we surrender you won Eleanor."
Eleanor laughs "Boys I have already won. I won since I blasted you guys here."
"Please hope this will work." Dean prays to himself.
"Any last words." She asks.
"Yeah I got one." Dean says "Your brother seemed a decent guy shame you didn't listen to him. If you did you wouldn't be this crazy son of a bitch."
"I say RIP to him." Sam says "He died a horrible death he didn't deserve a sister like you."
The Witch scowled at them both "I TOLD YOU NOT TO BRING MY BROTHER INTO THIS." She then threw the fireball. The force field immediately appeared in front of the Winchesters. The Witch's eyes widen "What that's impossible I have control over them boots they can't protect you from me."
Dean grins "You said Witches rarely come back from fire."
The fireball bounced off the force field and went towards the Witch. The fireball hit the Witch causing her to burst into flames. "NOOOOO" She screamed. The Witch started moving around frantically in the room the fire was burning into her flesh. She started moving backwards towards the window. The Witch lost her footing and she fell out of the window. The Winchesters rushed to the window and saw the Witch who now looked like a fireball falling towards the hard concrete ground. When the Witch hit the ground, the fire burned down and a burnt body was replaced.
The Witch was dead.