August 4, 2010

It was getting extremely hotter now, since it was the hottest month of the year. I took Juliet to Keri's this morning, so she could go swimming with them.

I was sat indolently in grandma's house, halfway done with Burned. I actually was watching TV for once—which led me to decide on the movies tonight, to see The Other Guys. Love me some Mark Wahlberg.

But you should know by now, when I really want to do something, it never happens.

Fate decides to interfere. Like usual.

Jackson was off again—really needed to ask him where he went, and what he did. Had me curious.

Bored. Very bored, I put my book down, and my phone rang.

"Hey Dean. Still in Ohio?"

"Yeah. Agent...uh..."

I smiled, "Vercetti," I reminded.

"Vercetti. Right. We're at the Sandusky PD. Was wondering if you could come down...we need to show you something."

"Alright. I'll be there," I hung up. Making my fake ID appear, I stopped for a moment.

"Jackson?"

I felt a whoosh, "Yes?" his perfectness appeared.

"Oh cool. We gotta go..." I said, poking him to teleport us.

Sandusky, Ohio

"What the hell are you wearing?" Dean hissed at me.

I looked at Jackson, who had changed into police wear, while I still had on knee-length jean shorts and my Unfallen t-shirt. "What? It's my day off," I told him. "Now what do you want?"

"Have you seen her before?" Sam pulled me over to a monitor, showing surveillance of a gas station, and then showing a woman in a silk gown walking towards a man filling up his semi truck.

"Can't say that I have," I said.

"Me either," Jackson agreed.

"You sure?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, why?" I looked at him.

"Thought it was you at first," he admitted.

I raised my emerald eyes at him, "Why would—"

"The hair."

Blinking, I looked back to the monitor. Ooh. Upon closer inspection, this chick's hair was pretty much exactly like mine. Scary. Then I remembered—the chick from my dream! I wanted to hug her and strangle her at the same time.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"Something like the Mother of All." Bobby spoke up.

"Mother of All?" I repeated.

"She was raised from Purgatory," Sam explained.

Jackson tensed, and I looked at him for a moment. "Why?"

"Don't know," Sam said. Some other officers got a call, and left to go investigate, Bobby tagged along with them.

I offered to stay. Wouldn't pass up a chance to be with Sam and Dean on a case.

Just like old times.

Starlight Cannery

When evening came, Jackson had left to get Jules. I didn't wanna go home, so I asked him to keep an eye on her.

"I'm not leaving you alone here. Knowing that the Mother of All has been here—" he said.

"Are you underestimating me, Jackson?" I asked, eyes narrowed. "I'll be fine. Sam, Dean, and Bobby are with me. Take care of Jules." then to my utter surprise, I stood up on my tiptoes to give him a swab kiss on his cheek.

I knew that Dean wouldn't let me live that one down. Jackson stared at me for a moment, his light blue eyes wide. After he took in what I did, he appeared to look much happier, and then he left.

Facing Dean, I glared, "Not a word."

Sam had nothing to say.

A car pulling up, Bobby got out, along with—Rufus! I felt glad. "No idea how you have a driver's license." Rufus muttered.

Sam laughed a little, "Good to see you, Rufus." he said, taking hands.

"Ah, believe it. Must be old dealing with this miserable guy by yourselves," Rufus took Dean's hand next. "Hey Devil Kid," he took mine last. "How's that boy in Madison? He alright?" he asked.

"Jamie-? Yeah." I said.

"Who?" Sam and Dean asked in unison.

"No one," I said quickly.

Remembering Bobby told me not to let Sam remember Lyra and Carmen, telling them that Michael had a son wouldn't help.

Ooh, so much fun exploring a dark and creepy place with the brothers. Made me homesick, homesick? Don't ask. After making way to the second floor, there was a noise, and a dark haired chick with a gun appeared.

"Gwen?" Dean recognized.

"Dean?" she recognized back.

From behind I saw a bald man—Samuel? YEAH! THE MOTHERFUCKER WHO BLASTED CAS AND I AWAY BACK AT CROWLEY'S PRISON!

Now angry I stepped forward but stopped when Dean strode past me, towards Samuel. "Welcome to next time," he said, aiming his gun.

"Stop!" Sam forced his gun down.

"I said I'd kill him!" Dean reminded.

"I take it you know each other?" Rufus asked quietly.

"He's our grandfather," Dean said coldly.

"Oh. Somebody needs a hug..." Rufus stated.

Sam pulled his brother away from the scene, meaning it was my turn. I went up to Samuel and angel-punched his stomach. "Teach you to blow me away!" I hissed, watching him keel over from pain.

I heard Gwen come up to defend, so I turned to face. "Back. Off." I said. Defiant-looking, she reluctantly did. I looked back at Samuel, and then stepped back next to Bobby.

We finally let him explain the deal. They were also hunting the Mother of All, also known as Eve. As in Adam and Eve? After letting it slip that Samuel left his grandsons in the hands of ghouls for dead, Gwen got mad and decided to ask Dean about it.

A few moments later a gunshot rang. We all tumbled out to see Gwen dead on the ground. Rufus knelt down to try CPR.

Dean was nowhere to be seen.

What the fuck-? Did Dean really shoot her and take off? "Come on!" Rufus kept yelling.

I knelt down opposite side, and put my hand on her chest. I haven't healed anyone in a really long time.

Help her. She didn't deserve to die. I said in my mind. Whoever ran my power remote, Lucifer, God, anyone, I waited for the girl to wake up.

She didn't.

"Sonuva bitch..." I said unhappily. Who the hell was blocking my powers this time?

We found Dean by calling his cellphone. Original.

After having a gun show down, Dean explained that 'something' crawled out of his ear. He described it as a twelve-inch worm thing.

Then he said it was a con worm on steroids.

For an odd reason, the worm thing made me think of the movie Jason Goes To Hell. There was someone in that movie who reaaaally reminded me of someone else here, but I couldn't quite place it who it was.

Rufus nabbed Dean's ear, revealing a dark goo. It was confirmed. The worm thing on steroids had been inside of Dean.

Bobby made everyone put their weapons in a bag, in case the con worm had gotten inside of someone else. After they divvied up, I caught Sam looking at me. "What?" I asked.

"Lynn you, you should probably get out of here." he said seriously.

"Why?" I asked. "The worm's not in me."

"What if it is?" Sam said. "And...you use your...angel powers, to...kill us? We wouldn't exactly have the time to go grab holy oil, you'd have killed us before then."

Yeah, he had a point. Rufus nabbed my ear. No goo. I was clean.

"Alright," I sighed. "Anything happens, you fuckin' tell me. Don't leave me in the dark anymore." I stated clearly. "Stay safe." I nodded at everyone, even the dickhead Samuel.

As usual, I would regret leaving, because usually that's when the bad stuff happens.