Harvelle Supernatural
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Chapter 49: Survival of the Fittest

May 10,2012

If there was a god, he has been keeping Roman distracted. Ever since Kevin and I did the translations, the Alpha leviathan has been occupied for intimate needs. Of course, there was a moment Susan arrived with a brandy glass requiring my blood or else Kevin gets hurt, Thinking about the boy's safety, I lend my wrist which she cut and drained enough blood.

Afterwards, she left saying, "Dick sends his regards, have a private meeting with Crowley."

My heart dropped. Remembering from Kevin's translation, the Winchesters would need the blood from the ruler of fallen humanity. Now the question is, does the King of Hell hates the Winchesters more or Dick.

"Who is Crowley?" Kevin asked.

"The King of Hell," I answered securing the bandage on my wrist.

"The devil!" the boy gasped.

I shook my head, "No, Lucifer is in the cage, but Crowley is somebody you shouldn't cross unless you know what you're doing."

Kevin sat down next to me on the couch,"How long have you been in the...hunting business?"

"Since birth," I answered. "Though I didn't start off on the field. When I was fifteen, I became a researcher."

"Researcher, like looking up stuff," he asked,

I nodded, "If I get wind of a possible case I research books and the internet. Once I have a solid case, I give it to a hunter where he or she hunt it down and kill the problem. Must be available if they call to get Intel if they are in a funk. I started a few hunts back in 2008, flip-flop since then. But more for an emergency."

"Can you give me some tips?" he asked.

"Not right now, but once we are out, I'll show you some tips that the Winchesters might have missed."

Afterwards, we were stuck watching TV, cautious in what we eat.

.o0o.

May 11, 2012

Another day was spent trapped in a room with Kevin Tran. There was nothing we could do but wait in the room, watching whatever was on Tray and eat whatever the leviathans serve us. During the time, I decided to teach Kevin some self-defense moves that could be useful, incantations, and symbols. He paid close attention. We both have a feeling that once the Leviathan problem was resolved the prophet would be targeted by demons since they caught wind of him a few days ago with the Winchesters.

By evening the door open where a leviathan let a teenage in, she was thin and petite with blond hair wearing a pink blouse and floral skirt. She was munching a twizzler, appearing to be in a neutral state unaware what was going on. Both Leviathan and girl entered.

"Sit," he ordered. Just like that, the girl sat down in one of the chairs. "Stay."

Afterwards, he left locking the door. We stared at the girl analyzing her condition. She wasn't afraid. More like...bored.

"I'm Kevin, and this is Skylar," Kevin introduced.

She snapped out of her trance and looked at us, "Polly. "

"What are you doing here?" Kevin asked.

"Sitting," She said as a matter of fact. "I guessed?"

"Are you a prophet?" he asked. "Or gifted?"

Polly answered by pulling out another twizzler and munch on it.

"I'll take that as a no," I said. "It must be the corn syrup and additives. Dick mentioned that is how they will dumb the human population down and make us obedient cattle."

Kevin gulped, "So...Basically, We're on our own, then."

"Sadly," I said.

Ever since Dick touched me to track the Winchesters, it has been impossible to use my clairvoyant abilities to get a future prediction. I can get a current news and those of the past, but everything is out of whack. Also with the state I am in, I am unable to fight the leviathans properly from the amount of blood drain and Dick holding onto my medallion. But if there were an opportunity to escape, I would make sure Kevin and Polly get out.

.o0o.

May 12, 2012

The following day another leviathan enter with a syringe ready to draw blood. I sighed sitting down as he pulled blood for Dick's next cup of coffee. The Leviathan was careful, knowing he can not mess with the Alpha's mate. Afterwards, he set breakfast on the table before leaving. Kevin examined the options as it was a fruit salad, orange juice, and oatmeal. No evidence of SuproCorps additives as my abilities confirmed it. We ate though I tried to make Polly eat. One bite of the organic fruit and she spat it out.

"It tastes weird," She said.

"Because it's not grown with pesticides," I sighed.

This was getting bad. What if somehow the authorities discover this conspiracy, how would they be able to restore the agriculture industry and people who were exposed to eat without being picky eaters? Things are just getting worse. A few hours later the leviathan in a lab coat placed a garment on the doors hanger. He looked at Polly using the calm command voice, "Get dress."

Afterwards, he left locking the door. Polly obeyed, standing up and began to undressed. Quickly rushed over to stop her for the sake of both teenagers modesty. She was trapped in the zone.

"Kevin, turn around," I ordered.

Kevin nodded as he turned around and walked over to the garment bag. He went through the items, "There are some hairpins."

Hairpins, I thought.

Once Polly was dressed in the grey dress she waited standing there. I examined the hairpins to find them sturdy and durable enough to unlock the door. So I took the pins giving Kevin one as we hid them in our pockets. Though placing the fourth pin in her hair. I frowned, knowing once she leaves this room I won't be able to save her. My abilities say so. Polly was going to die.

The leviathan return was setting a tray of two burgers, french fries, and two water bottles. This was a change since we were usually served the basics or expensive dining of organic. Not a burger. Kevin who sat at the desk looked at him. "I'm a vegan."

"It's organic," He scowled then turned to Polly. He changed his attitude. "You Ready, Polly?"

"Where are you taking her?" I asked.

"For an important business meeting about the council." the leviathan answered. "She is our guinea pig."

Before I could speak the leviathan lead Polly out and locked the door. The Huntress in me want to kill him, but yet it was no use. Right now is about getting Kevin out. He was a prophet after all, and since he's possibly on an Amber Alert, there is a chance the local authorities can find him, and he can tell the possible true of SuproCorps . We walked over to the door, as I took one of the pins and started lock picking. Took a few tries, but managed to get the door unlock. Quietly we walk through the empty halls until we stop at the edge hear Dick's voice for his private conferences. Peeking through the glass, there were roughly twelve leviathans including Dick and the researcher. Polly was by the researcher sitting in a corner waiting patiently.

"Well, I'm pleased as punch to see you all time we were in one room, it was inside that angel." Dick said getting a few waves of laughter. Then he continued. "Now, as key players, I need you up to speed on every aspect of the program, not just the sudden influx of Happy, delicious stoners in your neighborhood. Oh. Eat up. The sushi's made of a fresh orphan. All righty. The slaughterhouses cutting-edge, humane, efficient. First one goes online next month."

"What's the crowd-control strategy?" A male leviathan asked.

"Glad you asked," Dick replied. "We've laid employees at the key juncture of law enforcement, starting with the 911 call. Everyone feels taken care of; everyone stays calm. We'll get up the dose just before harvest time. They won't feel a thing. We're taking a regional approach. Ohio-Beta-testing. Wisconsin - processing. Florida - breeding program. If you flip to page 10, you'll see we're having a ball buying fertility clinics."

Shaking my head in disgust, we left knowing that the root is not possible for escape. We walked when seeing the exit sign. We kept a natural pace in case of security asked. When all of a sudden Susan appeared.

"Why are you out of your cage, Mouse?" She asked sweetly to Kevin then looked at me. "And you should be resting."

With a deep breath, I threw a punch at Susan. She stumbled back not expecting it. I continue my punch and kicks telling Kevin to run. Kevin hesitated, but I yell run to which he did. Buying him just enough time before security came and pinned me down to the ground. I struggle to kick and to punch when a needle was injected into my arms with the sedative taking effect knocking me unconscious.

.o0o.

May 13, 2012

The escape was a fail. Kevin made it to the bottom of the stairs before more leviathans caught him. He wasn't harmed, though scared. As for me, I was escorted to Dick's office who stood their arms crossed. Was forced to sit in a chair facing the alpha serpent.

"That trick with the hairpins was a nice move, though I thoughts you learned your lesson about escaping," Dick said.

"You killed Polly," I whispered.

"No, the dairy creamer additive killed her and soon every skinny person in America." he murmured. "So be careful, or you might find some of your beverages."

He walked over getting behind as his hands rested on my shoulder. The surge of primal instincts consumed me. Desperately I forced the emotions back.

"You need another lesson about obedience,"

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my left shoulder, as Dick dislocated it, I screamed out in pain unable to ignore the pain. Next, he grabbed me by the hair and tossed me onto the ground. Leather shoes were impacting my ribs and stomach.

"You will follow my instructions," Dick growled. "You should honored to be part of the exceptions of your society to be spared."

There was more punching and kicking until I was spitting blood. He knelt down exposing his true monster face before biting my shoulder and everything went back.

.o0o.

May 15, 2012

At this point, I have given up. My body was in pain as Kevin and I were trapped in the green room. Kevin was tied to the chair, duct tape over his mouth. I was shackled to a cot on the other side of the room. Dick had Leviathans check on our well being, but otherwise, we were trapped and caged.
Suddenly there was a sound of a crash and gunfire. I sat up in pain hearing more gunfire outside the building. Could it be? Several minutes late Sam rushed into the room seeing the boy.

"Kevin. Hey, buddy." Sam said calming the boy down and cut him free. "We got to hustle, okay?"

"Skylar," Kevin panted pointing at me.

Sam turned around, green eyes widen as she rushed over. He took the knife cutting the zip tie around my wrist and then picked the lock on the ankle cuffs. Once free, I embraced him in a hug ignoring the protest. This was my Sam. We pulled back as Sam kissed me.

"It's okay. We got to go." Sam said in a rush, as he helped me up.

"Not yet," I groaned in pain.

"Uh yeah, we gotta go," Sam said.

"You don't understand. Dick's got creamer in his lab. He's gonna kill all the skinny people." Kevin said quickly.

"Wait. What? Slow down" Sam said.

"We have to blow up the lab, Sam," Kevin said. "Please."

Sam contemplated but knew we had no choice otherwise a third of the population will die out. So securing his hold on me, we rushed out of the room and looked for the lab. It was strange no seeing any leviathans on the ground without their heads. We soon reached the lab just as Dean stabbed Dick in the neck from the holy weapon while Castiel held his head. The leviathan growl out in pain.

"Figure we catch you off guard," Dean said.

Dick showed his real face roaring then back to human. He glared at Dean, black ooze pouring from his wound along with grey water. He panted releasing a high pulse from his body. All of us humans and angel watching the constant waves of energy begin to pulsate from Dick's body in time with a loud, accelerating heartbeat. The energy then appears to concentrate back in his body. In a flash, Sam flung up an arm to cover his face and blocked Kevin and me, as Dick exploded in black ooze.

A moment later he pulled back, and all we saw was black ooze everywhere. Dean and Castiel were missing. Carefully, Sam, had Kevin hold me up as he walked over to see where the others were.

"Sam, we should go," Kevin suggested.

"What the hell?" Sam whispered not finding his brother. "Where are they?"

I closed my eyes trying to track Dean and Castiel, but they were nowhere. I can't tell if they were alive or dead. They just vanished.

"More chompers any second, Sam." Kevin panicked.

"Not to worry," Crowley said appearing out of nowhere. "I have a small army of demons outside. Cut off the head, and the body will flounder, after all. Think if you'd had just one king since before the first sunrise. You'd be in a kerfuffle, too."

Sam looked at the demon, "Which is exactly what you wanted."

Crowley shrugged, "So did you."

Sam gave a glare inhale sharply.

"Without a master plan, the levis are just another monster," Crowley said.

"Hard to stomp, sure, but you love a challenge. Your job is to keep them from organizing."

"Where's Dean?" Sam demanded.

Crowley made a dramatic face. "That bone...has a bit of a kick. God weapons often do. They should put a warning on the box."

"Where are they, Crowley?!" Sam yelled.

"Can't help you, Sam," Crowley said and snapped his fingers.

A sudden sharp pain stabbed me from behind. Overcome by shock my body fell to the ground where two demons stood behind me Kevin grabbing each of his arms. One held a bloody knife. Realizing what was happening.

"No!" I yelled."You can't take him."

Sam rushed over to me, as his hand was over the wound on my side.

"Sorry, Skylar. Prophet's mine," Crowley murmured, with a snap of his fingers they were gone. We looked at Crowley with anger. "You got what you wanted - Dick's dead saved the world, saved the girl. So I want one little prophet. Sorry Moose, wish I could help. You certainly got a lot on your plate right now. Your girl is bleeding out." He then tossed a flash drive and my medallion at me. "Tying off loose ends."

I looked at it confused then back at the King of hell.

"It looks like you two are well and truly...on your own."

Another snapped of his fingers, and Crowley was gone.

I cried out. I promised to save Kevin, and I failed him. Sam growled as well, until realizing I was losing too much blood. Having no choice, he picked me up and rushed out of the factory into the Impala that was crashed into a he buckled me up before getting into the driver side pulling out, hitting the reverse. The moment we reach the entrance of SuproCorp the building was on fire.

Tying off loose ends.

The pain was coming back as blood continued to pour out of my system. My vision was starting to become hazy and fingers cold.

"Hold on, Sky." Sam pleaded. "Don't you dare leave me."

As much as it hurt, just wanting to let go I held onto his words. The world was spinning and unable to focus. Time flying by as Sam rushed to the hospital. Next thing I knew I was being carried into the ER, before finally losing consciousness.

.o0o.

Sam's POV

Sam saw Skylar hazel eyes closed and panicked. He shouted for a doctor and just as that doctors and nurses rushed in taking Skylar out of his arms and into surgery. A nurse stayed asking what happened, yet he stood there in shock watching Skylar being rolled in and the doors shut separating them. He couldn't lose Skylar. If what Crowley was saying is correct about Dean and Castiel being dead...he can't lose his only family left.

"Sir, what happened?" the nurse asked again.

"I was driving by SuproCorp when I saw her on the side of the road," Sam answered.

The nurse wrote this down, "So you don't know the victim?"

Sam would have said no do to the situation, but he can't be separated from her, "I do. That's Skylar Harvelle, my girlfriend. She has been missing for almost three months."

The nurse eyes widen, "How did you find her?"

Sam quickly thought of a lie, "An anonymous note."

The nurse took his lie and told him to wait in the lounge until authorities came to confirm this story. Sam merely obliged still in shock in what has transpired in the last hour. He sat down covering his face. He felt like a failure. He couldn't protect anyone, now Kevin is possibly dead. Also Skylar condition, there was so much he needed to ask. He saw the bruising and cuts, but also did Dick...rape her. That was his worst fear.

It would be hours when the head nurse came over saying Skylar was out of ICU. The nurse lead him to ICU where he saw Skylar laying in bed in a medical gown, blankets and hooked to the machine watching her vitals.

"Luckily the blade did not puncture any vital organs or arteries, however we down that her some of her ribs were broken, internal bleeding, and unexplained bite marks." The head nurse said. "Police came and took pictures."

"Did you...do a kit?" he whispered.

The head nurse gave a sad look, "Yes."

"And…"

"It's against policy to give the results...but there were signs of tearing."

Sam felt a stab in the chest. His worst fear came true to know his girlfriend had went through hell. The nurse gave him a seat and allowed him to stay with took her hand and silently cried.

"I promise you this, I will no longer hunt and will protect you," he whispered.

A gentle squeeze broke his concentration as he looked at Skylar. Her eyes slightly open feeling stone.

"Sam…" She mumbled.

"I'm here," Sam assured.

"Kevin?" She whispered.

"Gone, Crowley took him." he regretted in saying.

"We need to find him," she said. "He's only a boy."

Sam sighed, as he lied, "We will."

Skylar nodded before falling back asleep.


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