Part 13
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When I woke up the next morning, Sam was still sleeping and Dean was gone. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I got up, stretched and started to do some push-ups. Girl has to stay in shape somehow if she is constantly on the run and eating whatever the fuck she wants. I was on the fiftieth when Dean walked in with a white bag and a drink carrier. I stopped and sat on my knees to look at him.
"Hey, don't stop stop my account." Dean said winking. Sam was starting to wake up from the commotion.
"This isn't nearly enough, I eat too much." I said as I got off the floor. "Speaking of, do either of you feel like goin' on a run with me? Need to stretch my legs but Bobby made me promise I would stop going on jogs alone." I said. Dean shook his head.
"Talk to this guy. Runnin' isn't my thing unless I have to." Dean said as he took a sip of coffee. "But I got donuts here." Dean added.
"Yeah, i'll go." Sam said, rubbing his eyes.
"Awesome, we won't be long. I am starving and we gotta work. Rehearsal starts at eleven. You guys should have clear access to Matthew's place and I need to watch Tonya. She is in some serious danger." I said as I started to pull my legs behind me to stretch. I pulled my Chuck Taylor's on since they were closer to running shoes than Doc Martens. Sam and I started running and decided to go down by the wooded area that said it had a trail. I could tell Sam was keeping my pace, his legs were substantially longer than mine. Once we were alone and on the trail I started to fill him in on what Dean and I learned from the director and Sam told me about his spying on Tonya.
"She said that nothing weird happened until Karen the previous lead died. She said once she was chosen to replace Karen, she started feeling sick. Like fevers at random, her hair is falling out." Sam said as we jogged.
"So all signs of voodooism." I said breathing out.
"Exactly. But I can't imagine a director of a play turning to this just to keep meat in the seats." Sam explained.
"Well, people are screwed up Sam. I have a feeling you guys will find something in his…" I said before Sam cut me off and motioned for me to be quiet. I looked at him confused and he started walking off the path quietly. "Sam what the hell?" I whispered. He put a finger to his mouth and moved some branches. I looked through and saw none other than Carmen, the blonde who hit on Dean at the bar the other night. She was smearing what looked like blood on a large greystone and was chanting. She lifted a voodoo doll up into the air and chanted some more before laying it gently on the greystone. "I'm gonna take her down." I said as I started to move forward but Sam stopped me.
"You can't see that charm around her neck? Recognize it? It's a dark magic protecting charm. Your fist would slide right off of her. We need to go get Dean and call Bobby. He can find a way to disarm her. But she has to be working with someone, that big thing of blood is coming from that deer over there. That charm can protect her but not make her super strong. Someone helped her kill it and drag it here. But who?" Sam said looking at me with confusion.
When the guys and I showed up to the rehearsal, the place was empty. We walked in the back entrance and went towards the stage. We walked on stage and saw the crowd was empty, no directors, no producers.
"Where is everyone?" I asked as we walked along the stage.
"I don't know but something doesn't feel right." Dean said. Just then, Carmen walked in and had Tonya bound and gagged with a knife to her throat.
"You freaks should have just left well enough alone." Carmen said, Tonya crying behind her gag. I tensed up and clenched my fists. "Tsk tsk Dean, you never called me." Carmen said, pressing the blade into Tonya a little further causing Tonya to wince. "Gotta say Dean, she's not that pretty." Carmen said, directing her jab at me. I smirked.
"Sorry darlin'. I prefer my women to be mentally stable." Dean said as Sam inched forward. Carmen scoffed. "No way you could kill and move a steer all by yourself. Who is helping you Carmen?" Dean asked. Just then, I saw Zak come to my right. He had a gun pointed at me.
"Zak?" I asked. Carmen had brought Tonya up the stage stairs with her and was now inches from Zak, smiling.
"Yeah. I mean you're cute Andy but Carmen is my one and only." Zak said as he approached Carmen and gave her a sloppy french kiss.
"Did you bring it?" Carmen asked.
"Yeah. I have it." Zak said pulling out a white slip of paper. "Suicide note. Gonna hang Tonya right here on stage and shoot the three of you. Murder suicide looks good in my opinion. People were starting to question the combustions too much." Zak added.
"Wait, what did you need to do that voodoo in the woods for then?" Sam asked Carmen. Zak looked at Carmen confused. Carmen laughed. Just then, Zak started coughing up blood.
"Sorry Zakky. Couldn't have you dragging me down forever." Carmen said as Zak looked at her with confusion and sadness. Just then, Zak dropped to the ground, convulsing. I nodded to Dean, who then started walking to Carmen's left to try and distract her so I could get the jump on her while Sam took Tonya. Dean eyed us and then turned his attention back to Carmen.
"So what? You just work your dark mojo to eliminate everyone til you get to the head spot? Very Joan Crawford of you…"Dean mocked. Carmen smiled as I inched towards her left. She may have been good at black magic, but she wasn't very observant.
"I've been in how many productions now and what have I gotten? Jack squat! I should be on the first page of that playbill. But little bitches like Tonya always beat me out." Carmen screamed. "Not anymore. I beat them now." Carmen growled. I popped up to her right.
"Not today bitch." I said as I clocked her in the nose. Carmen dropped Tonya and stumbled backwards. Sam grabbed Tonya and pulled her out of the way while Dean checked Zak. Carmen retreated and started swinging the knife in my direction while I dodged every motion. I knocked the knife from Carmen's hands and tackled her to the ground. I straddled her and started wailing on her. She got a good punch to my nose. Finally, she conked out and when I looked up I saw the rest of the cast on the right stage staring at me. I got off Carmen and shrugged. I pulled out a set of handcuffs and locked them on Carmen. Dean smirked.
"Where did those come from?" Sam asked. I stood next to Sam and Dean and we waited in silence for someone to say something. I smirked.
"I have my ways." I said as I passed Dean and Sam on the stage.
"Anyway you could get those back?" Dean called after me. I turned slightly.
"No Dean, let's go." I said as I wiped the blood from my nose. The three of us turned towards the cast and crew looking for a final reaction. They were still stunned as a couple of them consoled a crying Tonya.
"Okay, let's start with scene eight people. Jerry, call the police." Matthew said as his assistant nodded and quickly pulled out his phone. "You three, get out off my stage. I'll tell the cops we found her like this." Matthew said as he looked at Carmen, beat out of her mind. Tonya ran up to Sam and kissed him on the cheek making him blush.
"Thank you." She said as she kissed him. Sam mumbled something then we started to scadatal. We were walking to the Impala when Dean started to chuckle.
"That Tonya chick was hot for ya Sammy." Dean said.
"Shut up Dean." Sam growled as he got to the passenger side. I followed Dean so I could sit behind him.
"What? She was cute." Dean added. I pushed him against the car. "I mean not nearly as cute as you darlin'." Dean added playfully.
"Just get me outta here Winchester." I said as I gave him a quick but deep kiss.
"Yes ma'am." Dean said as he watched me get into the car.
