Hey guys! I am back with another chapter of A Whole New World! So, I have another job interview. I need this job. I'm also picking up more hours at GameStop, so I'm slightly more busy than I was. I'm still pushing on though. We're going to get far before the summer's end I promise. Anyways, I'm listening to Bet On It from High School Musical 2. Enjoy the chapter!
Warnings: Talk of molestation, but it's not graphic. A ghost does some unwanted groping.
No Exit Part 2
You would think that after some time, one would be used to being in danger. I knew who we were dealing with, and I was actually kind of excited in a weird way. I know how this ends, so there's that. I just hope this fake blondeish hair is going to work with Mr. H.H. Holmes. Me and Dean were searching the hallways with our EMF readers.
"So, do you think this fake blonde hair is going to work?" I ask.
"Honestly, no." I gave him a weird look.
"This is why I dyed my hair. I don't want to have dyed my hair for nothing."
"Your hair looks nice."
"I just like my brown hair, and if I dyed it for nothing, I'm not going to be happy."
"I just rather you not be taken by the ghost. You and Jo both are the spirit's type."
"I was planned for though. I came into this hunt prepared to be bait."
"That's the thing, though. You don't have to be bait."
"I want to save these girls if they're alive. Someone's gotta get down there, and we both don't want that to be Jo. This is her first real hunt, and if she wants to prove to her mom she can do this, she needs to come out of this okay." He nods, and we continue in silence. We found a grate and suddenly I feel something at my feet. I turn around to find nothing.
"What?" Dean asks.
"I felt something at my feet." He pauses and starts sniffing.
"You smell that?" I sniff as well.
"Gas leak?" I ask.
"No, something else. I know it. I just can't put my finger on it." I crouch down by the grate and put my EMF next to it. It purrs. "Mazel Tov."
"It's inside the vent." Dean crouches next to me and shines his flashlight in it. He hands it to me and pulls out a screwdriver. He unscrews it and pulls it off the wall.
"There's something in there. Here." He hands me the screwdriver and puts an arm in. He pulls out a clump of blonde hair. "Somebody's keeping souvenirs." Me and Dean head back to the apartment. Sam and Jo come back to say good night, and they leave as well. I couldn't fall asleep unlike Dean who fell asleep almost immediately, so I stood up and went into the living room to read. At about midnight, I feel the air around me grow cold. I put the book down and start heading towards my shotgun on the kitchen counter. I didn't make it there because the front door busted open, and I felt something grab me. I screamed as I was pulled from the apartment. I saw Dean come out of the bedroom, but he was too late. I was dragged to H.H. Holmes' hideout and locked in a small cell that forced me to lay down. I tried to keep my breathing even, but it was not easy. This was terrifying. I hear Holmes drag another victim in. I see through the small crack that it's Jo. How long have I been gone? I guess I'll have to wait till she wakes up.
"Kate?" I hear Jo ask.
"Jo, I'm here. I'm alive." I hear her sigh in relief.
"Sam and Dean are going nuts. Dean especially."
"Dean is a natural worrier. We'll be fine trust me." Just as I say that, there's footsteps coming towards us. Everything is quiet till I hear Jo scream. Holmes had stuck his hand in Jo's cell. He laughs and leaves. After that, I hear what sounds like Jo trying to break out of her cell. "I tried that earlier. It's not going to work." Just then Holmes came back and this time he was at my cell.
"You're so pretty. So beautiful." His bearded mouth says through the opening in my cell. I was shaking. I'm not a fan of small spaces and serial killer ghosts.
"Go to Hell!" Jo yells. That didn't stop Holmes though. I pull out my knife that Dean gave me if this was to happen. Holmes sticks his hand in my cell and starts fondling my hair. It was disgusting. I reached over and stabbed his hand, and he disappeared screaming.
"Pure iron, perv." I say settling back in my cell as much as I could.
"Good job, Kate."
"Thanks Jo." We were celebrating too soon because Holmes came back and grabbed my arm. He started pulling me back closer to the opening so he could fondle me more. He had a hand over my mouth so I wouldn't scream.
"Shhh." He whispers in my ear. I shiver and struggle, but Holmes is very strong.
"Hey!" I hear Dean yell and a gunshot goes off. "Kate? Jo?"
"I'm here!" Jo yells. "Kate is in the cell over there where the ghost was." I couldn't really say anything. I was just molested by a ghost. Dean goes over to Jo as Sam comes over to me.
"Are you okay?" He asks. I shook my head. I think because Holmes had pulled my back I scratched my arm because it's now bleeding. "We'll get you out of there soon enough." I nod my head.
"Sam!" Dean yells handing him the crowbar. "Hang on." Dean gets Jo's cell open as Sam starts working on my cell. They were talking, but I wasn't listening. Sam finally gets the cell open and helps me out. I'm shaking a little, so Sam puts an arm around me. I move the arm. I don't want to be touched right now. Sam looks at me worried but doesn't say anything. "We're going to need the two of you to be bait." I shivered a little but put on the bravest face I could at the moment. We got everything ready, and me and Jo sit in the middle of the chamber waiting for Holmes. We were both shaking I could tell, but we were both trying to be brave. It suddenly got very cold. "Now!" Dean yells, and me and Jo dive forward away from Holmes as salt falls down trapping Holmes. Dean grabs Jo as Sam grabs me. I let Sam hold me this time though as Holmes runs around the circle screaming.
"Scream all you want, you dick, but there's no way you're stepping over that salt!" Jo yells as we leave. Sam let's go of me, but I grab his hand as we walk. I feel him rub circles on my hand as we walk out of the chamber. Me and Jo switch sleeping spaces as I go back to the motel with Sam. I didn't want to sleep in that apartment again. I didn't get any sleep that night. We go back to where the chamber was the next day. I tried to look somewhat presentable, but I haven't slept since before I was taken. It was starting to show. Dean had disappeared as me, Jo, and Sam wait by the entrance to the sewers.
"So? This job as glamorous as you thought it would be?" Sam asks Jo.
"Well, except for all the pee your pants terror, yeah. Sure. Holmes' ghost is going to stop terrorizing women because of us. It's work it, isn't it?"
"Yeah. Yeah it is."
"Hey, what if somebody finds that sewer down there, or a storm washes the salt away?"
"Both very fine points, which is why we're waiting here."
"For what?" Jo asks. Then Dean pulls up with a cement truck. He stops it over the entrance to the sewer.
"For that." Sam waves for Dean to stop. "Whoa!" Dean gets out to help Sam set up the mixer over the entrance.
"You ripped off a cement truck?"
"I'll give it back." Dean says as the cement pours out into the entrance. We wait till it is completely filled. "Well, that oughta keep him down there till Hell freezes over. We head back to the motel to find Ellen had come to us. We packed up awkwardly and get inside the Impala. Ellen joins Dean up front, as me, Jo, and Sam cram into the back. I didn't like this at all. I'm feeling claustrophobic again. I take Sam's hand again. He doesn't seem to mind thankfully. We sit in awkward silence for a while before Dean breaks the silence. "Ellen? This is my fault? Okay? I lied to you, and I'm sorry. But Jo did good out there. I think her dad would be proud." Ellen turns to us quickly with a look that could kill.
"Don't you dare say that. Not you. I need a moment with my daughter. Alone." We nod our heads and go outside. We didn't say anything for a while.
"You look awful." Dean says.
"Yeah, try being molested by a ghost sometime." I reply.
"Is your arm okay?" I instinctively run my hand over the bandage on my arm.
"Yeah, it'll heal." Dean pulls me into a hug. I stiffly hug him back. I really didn't want this right now. I think he noticed it immediately because he gave me a quick kiss on the forehead and let go. We waited for either Jo or Ellen to come back out. Jo storms out straight towards us. Dean goes over to her, and they have an argument leaving Dean to come back with his tail between his legs. He got back into the car without a word. Me and Sam follow suit, and we go back to Bobby's place. It was late, so we decided to go to bed. I tried to sleep, but I still couldn't. So, I went to the one Winchester I wanted at the moment: Sam. I open his door to see him reading.
"Kate? Are you okay?" He asks putting the book down.
"Can I sleep with you tonight?" I ask in a quiet voice.
"Yeah, of course." He says pulling back the covers for me to join him. He turns off his lamp and lays down. I curl up to next to him, facing him. He tentatively puts his arms around me. I nod my head against his chest to let him know that was okay. He pulls me closer, and that's when the dams broke. I couldn't brush this off as nothing. Sam whispered things in my ears till I finally fell asleep.
To Be Continued...
Well, there you go guys! Did that throw a wrench in your thoughts of who Kate will be with? I hope it did. I am the one who knows what's going to happen. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!