Next chapter :) ok, so Sam knows he's in deep crap now, and I'm sensing things are gonna get worse- not just for Lyra, but all of them when they find out just who Carmen is- and her link to Gabriel. Feedback loved! X Nic
Sam sat down next to Lyra, who looked up, tears in her eyes. 'Hey.' He said quietly with a slight smile. She smiled a little too. 'God my family is so screwed up.' She said, looking back down. Sam sighed, and then Lyra spoke again. 'Can you leave me alone for a bit please Sam?' he nodded. 'Sure, see you later.' He left.
Lyra sat back, staring at the ceiling. She'd only just found her dad... and now they were arguing. She couldn't win.
'Hey Lyra.'
Lyra jolted at the sound of Carmen's voice. She looked to her left to see the girl sitting there, staring at her with a frown. 'What the hell do you want? Why can't you just go away?' Lyra growled, getting up and walking away- Carmen followed.
Outside, Lyra turned on her and pushed her to the wall with her mind... or at least tried to. Carmen sighed. 'Word of advice girly- Nephilim powers don't work against me.' Then she grinned, and it was Lyra who was pinned to the wall. 'However- mine work on you.' Lyra's eyes were wide; nothing worked against her like this, she had no control whatsoever. 'Gonna kill me are you?' she sneered, glaring into Carmen's dark golden brown eyes. She smiled. 'Nope. Not unless you make me.' She let Lyra down. 'I'm just here to see Gabriel.' Then she smirked. 'And let him know what exactly he's done to the one's that got forgotten.' Lyra frowned. 'How long have you known him?' she grinned. 'All in good time.' Lyra growled. 'Who the hell are you?'
Carmen smirked again. 'Someone your dads gonna be terrified off when he realizes.' Lyra frowned, but couldn't ask why, because she had vanished again. Lyra scowled- what the hell was going on? Then she realized something. She must be one of those fallen angels.
She gasped and went back inside- provoking an angry Gabriel or not, she needed the boy's help.
'Let me get this straight- you think this Carmen is a fallen angel?' Dean said in confusion when Lyra had knocked on their room and told him and Sam everything. She nodded. 'We need to trap her and get some answers.' Sam nodded. 'Does holy oil work on them?' Lyra nodded. 'At least, I think so.' Sam nodded, getting up. 'We've got some in the boot.' He walked out the room, Lyra followed him, leaving Dean sat on his own. 'Man... he said, getting up too with a groan.
'Cant catch a freaking break around here.' Lyra grumbled to Sam as they walked down to the car park- Sam having nabbed Dean's car keys. When they reached it, Sam went to the boot and clicked it open. Lyra's eyes widened when she saw what was inside. 'Jeez... don't you ever think about what would happen if the cops took a look in here?' Sam laughed, rummaging through the guns. 'A few times yeah.'
He finally found what he was looking for- a little silver container with catholic symbols inscribed on it. 'What's that?' she frowned. Sam handed it to her. 'Holy oil.' Lyra's eyes widened as she remembered Gabriel saying it was used to trap angels, then- 'My dad used this against Castiel when I first met him.' She said with a smirk. Sam chuckled. 'I bet he wasn't too happy about that.' Lyra shrugged. 'I'd beaten his ass not too long before, so he wasn't exactly awake to find out.' Sam's eyes widened. 'Remind me not to piss you off.' Lyra snorted, taking his free hand. 'Only if you listen to my dad.'
'Ok lovebirds- we haven't got all day.'
It was Dean; he'd finally managed to haul his ass down the stairs. Lyra let Sam go as Gabriel appeared next to Dean, a dark look still on his face when he saw Sam. 'Let's go get this freaking bitch.' Dean said, but Lyra was still staring at her dad, then she blinked and turned to him.
'Let's go.' She agreed.
