I wake up to the smell of Columbian coffee. I quickly dress and walk down stairs to get a cup.

"So, did you memorize the spells?" Rowena asks when I walk into the kitchen.

"Like, one of them" I respond pouring my own cup

"Darling, what are we to do with one spell?" She slams her hand down on the table

I stare at her before taking a sip "I'm working on it, it's in Latin! Not my first language, yanno"

"There's no time for coffee, let's just practice, you'll learn on the fly" she takes quick petite steps out of the kitchen. I follow her to another room. "Okay, here, take this." She passes me a hex bag

"No, no hex bags" I look at her intently.

"Take the bag" she demands. I stand my ground and stare at her. She flicks her fingers and the bag is suddenly wrapped around my neck.

"Rowena!" I yell out trying to rip to off, but can't

"The sooner we finish, The sooner you'll be finished wearing it" she squeaks to me.

We spend the next 6 hours straight learning the proper ways to pronounce spells. "I have to pee!" I finally yell out to her, repeating a spell for the 20th time.

"Go! Just go!" She puts her hand to her head. I remove the hex necklace and let it fall to the floor.

I go out and buy that new phone. I wait until I'm back at the house before I call "Hey Dean.. Just wanted to let you know I took care of that vamp. Long story, I can tell you later" and I hang up the phone.

I plop down on the bed and open the witches book again. I read it until my eyes hurt. I slam the book shut and get into the shower. As the water washes over me I feel Mark touching my body again and start to scrub myself raw. I can't get his touch off of me and I fall to my knees in the tub defeated. I think about that night and what led me back to him, Sam. My emotion changes instantly to rage and I rush out of the shower and over to my phone.

I dial Sam's number and wait impatiently for him to pick up his phone. Voicemail.

"You know what, I blame you for what happened with Mark! If you weren't such an asshole about me hunting I wouldn't have gone over to him! You're a real piece of work Sam Winchester!" And with my lips saying his name the anger rises again and I end the phone call. I throw on my clothes, grab the witches book, and go back down to Rowena.

She's sitting at the table, her tiny frame being swallowed by the chair. Smoke emits from her cigaret and her eyes move to mine when my foot enters the room "I'm ready to try it again" I say with determination and rage.

"Very well" she smiles standing up delicately.

I pick up the hex bag with force and place it around my neck. A eery smirk lands on Rowena's face as I recite an incantation in Latin. The bowl in front of me lights with fire and I've successfully learned a new spell.

I let go of the bag with relief and turn my body towards her "wow, that felt good" I sigh

"Of course it did.. You've been repressing your powers for years" she walks over to me "let's try another" her eyes thirst for something. I nod my head and flip open the book. I read over a spell a couple of times and turn my attention to another table set up in the room. The bowl emits up in fire on the first try and my heart is racing. "Very good!" She squeals with delight!

"Wow. So what are the spells I just did?" I ask letting go of the bag again.

"Oh nothing" she waves her hand at me turning away, she takes a hold of the book and flips it open to anther page "let's try this one!" She goes to hand it to me

"Rowena" I say with force "what did I just do?" I start to worry. I only trusted her a little, which might've been too much.

She sighs, over exaggerating "just something small.. A little bad juice to someone who had it coming" she turns from me

"What!" I holler out "reverse it, I do not want to hurt anyone!" I spit to her

"Nonsense, this man is a pervert and deserved what's coming to him!" She snorts

"No! That's not how I do things, no no" I rip the necklace off "reverse it, or I'm leaving" I threaten her

"It's your spell, you'll have to reverse it" she smiles back to me wickedly

I stomp my foot in frustration "fine! Tell me how!" I try and demand

"Darling" she walks closely to me "don't forget who you're talking too" her eyes have fire in them "I do not listen to demands, I give them. You can do your own good deeds, that's not how I work" she spits out to me.

"I'll figure out how to undo this and then I'm done. I never should have listened to you!" I stand my ground

"Very well" she responds stepping away from me "you're not a prisoner here."

"Good!" I storm out of the room and back into the room I've been staying in. I need to figure out a way to reverse this spell and get away from her before things get worse.