I do not own Supernatural

but i do own my O.C.'s


Back in Elm Creek, Mellanie was sitting in her room with no knowledge of what Ashen and Kaitlyn was up too. They had a summoning circle drawn on the floor in the back room. Kaitlyn skimmed over a few pages in an old leather bound book before closing her eyes and whispering something in Latin.

She stated out in a low whisper but was she got deeper into the incantation, her voice grow louder. The candles' flames were growing as Ashen kept a look out for Mellanie. All of the sudden it was dead silent, you could hear a pin drop like it was on surround sound.

Before Ashen could turn to see what had happened, arms snaked around her waist. She was scared at first, which was only because she hadn't realized that the hands were Damon's. After that she lend back into his hold. He whispered into her ear, "I knew you would find a way."

"You know I would do anything to get you back." She turned to face him.

Damon looked the same as he had the day they met. He had deep set eye's that were as red as rubies and his hair was the same shaggy midnight black. His broad shoulders and muscular build made it easy to feel like a little girl in his arms.

"What no thank you?" Kaitlyn said interrupting their moment.

"Thank you Kaitlyn." Damon said looking into her eyes.

Kaitlyn just nodded and started to walk toward the door. When she was at the doorway to the main office she turned around to see Ashen with her face glued to Damon's. A shiver of discussed ran down her spin and she continued to Mellanie's room.

She didn't knock as she entered to room. Mellanie was lying on her bed with her face in a pillow. Kaitlyn could tell she had been crying. As much as Kaitlyn loved to fuck with Mellanie's life, she hated to see her upset. Almost everything she did was to protect her. She was like a little sister, always there and messing things up but did it for a reason.

"What's the problem?" She said plopping onto the bed.

"Like you care why I'm crying." Mellanie said looking at Kaitlyn.

"I do care; I mean I have been with you for like fourteen years."

"You haven't been around that long; it's been more like ten."

"Wrong, who do you think was the first one? I know it wasn't Shavonda." Mellanie looked confused, as she should, after all she couldn't really know anything about how or who started it all.

"Do you know why this all started?"

"You don't what to hear that."

"Yes, I do."

"No, you really don't."

"I gave you your own body, the least you can do is tell me how it all fucking started. Tell me, what was so bad that I had to make someone like you to escape it?"

"It wont make you feel any better."

"I couldn't feel any worse then I already do at this moment."

"I beg to differ."

"Just tell me!"

"Fine, you really want to know. You want to know that ever hit he gave I took it for you. Every time his fist came at you I felt it instead."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about Ashen's father."

"I never met him, besides if you have been around for fourteen years that would have made me thirteen when it happened. Ashen is only a year younger than me. The math doesn't add up." Mellanie was now sitting Indian style on the bed.

"He is a fucking gypsy do you really think that he wouldn't come back for his child? Their kin is all they truly own, or so I'm told. When he found out that Ashen wasn't with you guys he got a little upset. That's when he started to hit you, everyday for three months. You obviously don't remember because you blacked out and created me."

"Did mom know about it? Did she even care that it was happening?"

"She didn't realize it until it was too late, I had been created and there was no stopping you from making more of us, it just got out of control."

"Where is he, I want to know where he is." Mellanie's face was getting red with anger.

"On that note I have some good news, he is here, in Elm Creek I mean."

"You have to be kidding me?"

Kaitlyn was just about to say where he, but there was a crash outside the door. Mellanie and Kaitlyn exchanged a glance and then they started for the window. On the other side of the glass a navy blue cobalt had ran into Mellanie's car. Thank god there was no damage done to the cobalt, but that wouldn't stop them from trying to exchange information. The girls got outside just as a girl, no older than eighteen, got out of her car looking around the lot.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I thought I saw something and I wasn't looking where I was going. Oh no, the bumper is completely done for; here let me give you my information and I can get yours." She climbed back in her car looking for a piece of paper or something to write on.

"It's fine, your car is fine and I can always get a new bumper. There's no need to exchange information. Besides, you don't want to get your license taken away, do you?" Kaitlyn said before anyone could notify any sort of authority.

The girl in the car froze with her hand on her cell phone. She only had 911 dialed her finger was hovering over the green talk button.

"Are you sure it's alright?" She poked her head out from between the door and the car frame.

"Yes, we're sure and to show u how much I don't want this; how much would you like to have twenty dollars." Mellanie looked at Kaitlyn with the same shocked look that the teen driver had.

"I couldn't take money and wreck your car; it's just not the right thing to do." She said putting her phone down.

"How about you just leave? If you don't tell anyone, we won't tell anyone." Mellanie said quickly.

The girl was a little uneasy about the whole situation, but she just let it go as she shut her door and backed out of the lot. Mellanie turned back to Kaitlyn and punched her in the arm. Kaitlyn didn't even seem to notice the hit, while Mellanie's hand was writhing in pain. She looked over at Mellanie and asked what was wrong with her hand.

"I hit you in the arm and you didn't even feel it?"

"I've been through a lot, so it takes a lot for me to feel something, although I did feel a little tickle."

"Well that just makes me feel better." Mellanie joked pushing her back to their room.


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