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The Story of Avi
"Come on. Come on. Come on!" I urged as I ran. My legs were seriously killing me now but I didn't care. I had to get to Dean, Ellen, and Bobby. I had to free Sam. Sam. My breath caught a little when I thought about him. There was a good chance that he was already dead. "No, he's not Avi!" I told myself, "He's going to be fine!" I let out a sigh of relief when the church finally came into view. I sped down the stairs and knocked on the door impatiently. "Guys it's me!" I called, "Avi!" The door opened slowly to reveal Roger already there. How the hell did he beat me? Oh right, Horseman.
"She's a Demon!" he yelled. Everyone's eyes jerked up to me, including the Hunters.
"I'm not! It's-" I protested.
"Get her!" David screamed, and raised his gun.
"No!"
"Wait!" I heard Dean and Bobby shout, but I slammed the door shut and raced back up the stairs.
"I'm screwed!" I whispered as I ran back into town. After a few minutes, I just collapsed next to a cherry red Mustang. I was too tired to run anymore. Wait a minute…. A red Mustang? "Nice to see you've upgraded, War," I muttered. I knew I should probably move, and find somewhere else to rest, but I just sat there. Let him find me. The world was going to hell anyway. I'm not quite sure how long I just sat there, but finally I heard someone approach.
"Are you really giving up?" Dante asked me. My gaze jerked up to meet his. "Wow, I'm surprised at you."
"Just get it over with!" I growled, glancing up at the car's side view mirror. Wow. I guess I really didn't care anymore to get caught with a mirror. Dante sighed and sat down next to me.
"Sarafin will be here in a few minutes," he told me, "You and that Hunter really pulled a number on her. A doctor is taking a look at her as we speak."
"Will you just get on with it?" I told him, standing up. "I mean, sure kill me! But don't dick with me first!"
"Don't give up Avi," he whispered, "A lot of people are fighting, and dieing, because you managed to escape. It has been revolts non stop. We won't be able to hold them back much longer."
"Why are you telling me this?" I asked.
"Because," he answered, "Just don't give up quite yet." With that, he opened his black wings and took off.
"What the hell was that?"
"I don't know," I said, "I don't know."
"Dick," Voice muttered. A small smile formed on my lips.
"Yeah," I whispered. But resolved burned through my veins now. I stared to walk towards a nearby hunting store. I would need some sot of weapon besides my diplomacy skills. I suited up, and glanced out the window, cautious for Sarafin, or any other Winged Ones to make an appearance. The coast was clear, so I cautiously left the store, and began to sneak back towards the house were Sam was being held captive. Get Sam. Find Dean, Ellen, and Bobby. Talk some sense into them. Kill War, that son of a bitch. Get out safely. Eat some chocolate. But maybe not necessarily in that order. Sounds easy, right?
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Turns out I didn't accomplish my goals in that order. I found the Hunters first. They had figured something was up, so Roger/War set the dogs on them. Well, at least I wouldn't have to convince them now.
"Winged Ones know I'm here," I told them, "Got caught by a mirror." Ellen looked at me confused.
"Winged ones?" she asked. The sound of wings jerked my gaze skyward.
"Them!" I told her, and started to fire. Sarafin and Dante weren't part of the group, and we took care of them quickly. "They're after me," I explained to Ellen. "I was a slave in another dimension, and I escaped. Hence the trying to kill me."
"Wait. Another dimension?" Dean asked, a little hurt.
"Didn't I tell you that before?" I wondered. Dean shook his head slowly. Great. Now one of us was having memory problems. "We need to get to Sam," I said quickly, trying to get everyone back on track. Everyone nodded, and we began our trek back to the house. On the way, I explained to them about War, and everything else. There actually wasn't a lot that they didn't already know. Which made my life a lot easier. After a few minutes, the house came back into view.
"We need to get Rufus and Jo to see reason," Dean stated, "No weapons." Ellen nodded enthusiastically.
"Alright," Bobby said, "Knowing Rufus, he'll probably have the whole place booby trapped by now. Especially since the last attack." I nodded.
"Sam's in one of the back rooms," I told them, "Down a hall by the side door, and in the second room to the left." They glanced at me. "Roger led me there," I explained, "During the attack." Dean nodded quickly. "I still think this is a trap," I continued. "With the whole phone crap."
"Just be careful," he told me.
"Trust me, I will." Now where did I just say that? Oh yeah, the last time things went terribly wrong. "Please let things work out," I prayed under my breath. I blinked in shock. After everything I still believed. Huh. Maybe something could be said for faith.
"Let's go idgits," Bobby muttered, and we approached the house once more.
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Okay, so I really should leave off here, but I really don't want to. So I'm going to add to this, even if it does piss of my parents.
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Dean threw a chair through the closest window, setting off an explosion. Bobby was right, it was bobby trapped. Dean snuck over to the window, and pulled out the man who I had seen earlier. Ellen had walked over to the front door, and I heard her fighting with someone inside. Bobby rushed over to Dean when it seemed that the man was about to shoot him. Which left me. I dove through the window, cutting my arms on some shards of glass. Ellen was screaming at the young woman who had yelled at me earlier. I quickly found my way to the room where Sam was last time. I opened the door slowly, and begged that I wouldn't see a body in there.
"Hello?" Sam asked nervously as he heard the door open. I breathed a sigh of relief, and raced in.
"Hiya Sam!" I told him gratefully, and quickly released him.
"That's better," he muttered, rubbing his chafed wrists.
"You okay?" I asked, noticing the cut on his forehead, and the bruise on one of his arms.
"I'll live," he told me with a quick smile. I nodded, and we went back to see hoe Dean, Ellen, and Bobby were doing. The man and woman, Rufus and Jo, were sitting down looking very confused.
"Sorry about that Sam," I heard Jo say when we walked in.
"Sammy!" Dean exclaimed joyfully, and for a second one could see past his façade.
"Hey Dean," the young Hunter replied, "Ellen, Bobby."
"We need to get out of here before David or the other come to launch another assault," Bobby reminded us. An idea popped into my head.
"This way!" I told them, and began to make my way back over to where the Mustang was.
"Get down!" Sam suddenly screamed, and dove, knocking me down with him. Just in time too, for gunshots soon rang out. We stayed like that for a few moments, his weight crushing my arm beneath me. Cautiously, he got off me, but kept me low to the ground. I nodded my thanks, and began to crawl towards the door.
"I know where War will be," I hissed at them. The Hunters looked at each other, before Dean and Sam joined me by the doorway.
"Be careful," Bobby told us. We nodded, and with the count of three, made a mad dash to the closest cover.
"Come on!" I told them, and took off down the street, far away from the fighting. I saw War ambling towards the car. I pushed him suddenly, making him lose balance. Sam and Dean were there in a second. Dean grabbed hold of him while Sam cut of War's finger that held the ring that was the source of his power. It fell to the ground with a clang. Curious, I picked it up.
"Put it on. Put it on. PUT. IT. ON!" an unfamiliar voice chanted in my head. It was seductive, so before I knew what I, or anyone else what I was doing, I slipped it on. The power hit me like a wave, sending stumbling back a few steps.
"Avi?" Dean asked, before his eyes shot towards the ring.
"Oh no," I heard Sam whisper. I glanced up at them with a smile. I liked this power. It was heady, powerful, and above all seductive. I could finally defeat everyone who ever caused me pain.
"Avi?" Sam asked quietly, horror etched on his face.
"I'm not Avi," I told him, "I'm War now." And with that, I was gone, to cause some more havoc.
Well... This chapter ended up a alot different then planned. Avi you idoit! *sighs* What do you guys think? Please leave a review, I can still see those and the alerts/favorites. So pretty please? If I get atleast 3 I might post another chapter later tonight. Pretty please! *Sam's famous puppy dog eyes* Thank you : )
-G