Chapter five
"I, What are you doing here?" Levarra shuffled back the damp of the cooling grass soaking her clothes.
"Could ask you the same thing" Yellow eyes flashed as they stared her down. "Playing pet to those we should be controlling"
His boot pressed down on her ankle, the pressure growing as he began to talk.
"You should be doing your duty Levarra, you were given a task"
She gasped as the pressure grew to pain.
"Wait, Wait" she raised her hand.
"Helping them, Will be very poor to your health; and remember hunters have caused you plenty of pain before."
Levarra gave an undignified squeak as a pop sound came from her ankle, pain shooting up like a vine of electricity.
"Daddy isn't up here to protect you, Levarra. Do your job"
The pressure lifted and Levarra gave a shaky breath reaching for her ankle.
Somewhere fire alarms were going off, Sirens were closing in.
She could hear Dean and Sam's deep voices through the din. Looking up she exhaled shakily, Yellow eyes was gone, and she needed to get out of here.
The pain was clouding her mind quickly. Closing her eyes, she clenched her jaw. The sirens began to fade, and grass turned to hardwood.
She let out a pained howl falling back on the mahogany floor.
Foot falls echoed the house before an older muscular man with dark hair rounded the closest doorway.
"Levarra?!" he dropped next to her.
"Jacob, that fucker broke my ankle" she propped herself up as his eye flickered to black, hand hovering gingerly over her swelling ankle.
"Miss Levarra"
She met Jacobs eyes and her flashed.
"Do Not start with me Jacob, just fix my fucking ankle"
He nodded solemnly and lifted her up.
"Your father would not approve"
Dean tapped his cellphone on the wheel of the impala, Eyes focused on the road. Beside him Sam was slouched in his spot.
He glanced at his sleeping brother again before flipping, his phone open dialing from memory.
He put his phone to his ear.
"Hey Lev" he glanced at Sam "Levi, what happened" he grimaced.
"Sorry, I just…You kind a bailed on me, when I really needed you, Look Sam, and I are fine, but were headed to these coordinates in Blackwater, Colorado , just uh, in case I Need you" He hung up just as Sam startled himself awake.
The two looked at each other before Dean looked forward, speeding up.
The older hunter was unaware of the cellphone, stuck under the Impala's back seat a cellphone was lighting up with a new voicemail.