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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Meet the Kildero's

"So who are you two?" A man who resembled Emily approached Sam and Dean.

"I'm Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean. We're Emily and Gemma's dates." Sam said before Dean had a chance to open his mouth.

"Well it's nice to see that Gemma's taste in men hasn't changed." The man said giving Dean a once over. He then turned to Sam and eyed him critically. "Are you in school son?"

"I'm taking a break."

"Where were you attending?" Dean chuckled when the dark-haired man raised his eyebrows at Sam.

"Stanford University actually, pre-law."

"LSAT score?"

"174 sir." Sam's answer met with approval as the man ceased his questioning and moved onto Dean.

"Let me guess…mechanic about thirty like's mullet rock and drives a beat up Chevy?"

"Actually my Chevy is in pretty good condition for being a '67." Dean said snidely.

"Daddy, I see you've met Sam and Dean!" Emily's father turned to give his daughter a hug as she approached. Sam smile widened when he saw Emily's red dress.

"Yes, Sam seems to be a very nice young gentleman….and Dean is perfect for Gemma." Her father added a look of disgust when he mentioned Gemma. "Speaking of Gemma…where is she?"

"Avoiding you and Uncle Jacob, most likely. Speaking of Uncle Jacob I heard he thought the old place was haunted." The new line of questioning didn't interest Dean at all and he started looking around for his date. He saw her talking with an older blonde woman.

"Well now that Gemma is in attendance I'm sure he'll be trying to convince us to move again. He'll explain how she's the daughter of the devil and her evil has permeated the foundation of our home and it's no longer safe to live here." Her father drawled.

"Daddy…please be nice to Gemma, she's having a hard time." She asked sweetly.

"Yes well…at least Camilla won't be coming so that's one less whore in my house." Her father patted her head before going to speak with other guests.

"Camilla?"

"My sister." Emily answered Sam. Gemma was now approaching them cautiously. "Come on they won't crucify you!" Emily hissed.

"No but they'll burn me at the stake…or hang me…or throw me in the river with rocks attached to my feet to see if I can float." The redhead groused. Dean wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to his side.

"I won't let them hurt you."

"Stay away from her young man! She's a witch! One of Satan's whores!" A old fellow with a cane came hobbling over to the four.

"Uncle Jacob we all know that Gemma is not a witch!" Emily said laughing nervously.

"You are one of her acolytes and now you've brought shame to our family! Our family used to be pure! We were blessed by God himself and given the task to destroy the evil that rose from the fires of Hell! Times have changed for now the once great Kildero family entertains the Devil's mistress!" Jacob preached.

"Nice to see you again too Jake." Gemma said saluting him with her drink before taking a gulp.

"Gemma you know he doesn't mean it." Emily whispered.

"That's what you said the last time and that was right after he'd chased me around the pool with a fucking crucifix and dumped a bucket of his version of holy water on my head." The redhead whispered back.

"Wait what do you mean your family was given the task to destroy evil?" Sam questioned the crazy old codger.

"Do not mock me boy! If I were twenty years younger I'd take a belt to your hide for your disrespect!" The man pointed his cane up at Sam.

"I meant no disrespect sir, I'm curious as to what you meant when you said that God had blessed your family." The tall hunter said staring warily at the cane.

"Oh…well if you have genuine interest you should accompany me to library and I will show you the old family texts. They are filled with prophecies dating back to before Jesus himself!" Jacob was clearly thrilled that Sam had taken an interest.

"Of course, we'll all go!" Emily exclaimed.

"Not the she-devil! For if she got her hands on those prophecies-"

"Gemma won't touch anything Uncle Jacob I'll make sure of it." Emily said leading the way into the library.

"He does know that I've been through every page of the bullshit fantasy novel he wants to call a prophecy book right?" Gemma asked Emily quietly.

"Just shut up and play along. This gets us away from the majority of my family for a good part of the night." Her friend whispered.

The library itself was impressive. Emily had begun pulling down old texts and tomes when her uncle had pulled her towards the back of the library. Emily and Gemma exchanged confused glances. The four hunters followed Jacob down a hidden staircase and through a door with a biometric lock.

"The texts upstairs are only the beginning of the great works our ancestors have written. These here are the true treasures of the Kildero family." Jacob turned on a light, revealing shelves twenty feet high packed full of old books, tomes and manuscripts.

"Sweet Mary mother of God…" Emily gasped looking around.

"Jesus fucking Christ…" Gemma murmured turning around in awe.

"Watch your language demon! You are in a blessed part of this house and you will not speak of God's son in that manner!" Gemma screeched as Emily's uncle cracked her across the backside with his cane.

"You better watch it you old creep or I'll send a real demon for you in your sleep!" Gemma hissed at him.

Jacob ignored the redhead and move through the shelves pulling out a book covered in dust. He opened it and Sam approached the table on which it lay.

"Gemma…if your family is as creepy as Emily's we are not having sex until we're at least a hundred miles away." Dean muttered in her ear.

"The Schuster's do not have seers, clairvoyants and prophets in their family tree Mr. Winchester." Jacob said softly. Dean turned and looked at Gemma who was scowling darkly at the older man.

"Actually the more I think about it the more I think my family with absolutely love you." She said reaching out to touch a newer looking scroll.

"Really? I mean you really think they'll like me?" He asked.

"I wasn't scared of them hating you Dean…actually to be honest it's them liking you that terrifies me." She touched the scroll and brought her hand back with a yelp. "Fuck me…" She cursed looking down at her hand.

"Gladly." Dean murmured in her ear.

"I thought I smelled something foul down here." She ignored her hunter.

"What do you mean?"

"This whole room is protected by ancient magic." She looked up at him with a disgusted look on her face.

"Magic…as in witches?" Dean asked her.

"The stories say that the Kildero witches weren't soul witches…they were blood witches. Besides the stories are legends and fairytales meant to scare children." Emily called out to them from the table.

"Legends my dear niece all stem from a shard of truth." Emily looked at her uncle pensively. "All families have secrets my dear child…some are more interesting than others."

"Soul witches…blood witches…I'm confused." Dean said examining the light burn on Gemma's hand.

"Soul witches like Ruby sell their souls for power. Blood witches on the other hand don't have to sell their souls for magic…"

"It's in their blood." Sam finished Emily's sentence.

NEXT ON FOR THE LOVE OF A HUNTER…

Jacob shows the brothers a prophecy. Gemma has a theory as to how Lucifer will rise and Emily is Debbie Downer for the evening! Stay tuned for KILDERO WITCHES!