You all think Olivia is the mean one... but what if you were wrong?
But what if i'm just teasing you and manipulate you all to think that she ISN'T the evil one?
Is Sam okay?
What is monster?
All these questions will me answered in this chapter.
Hope you'll enjoy it because I enjoy writting it and playing with my friend's emotions.
love, Suki xxx
Dean slightly crouched to grab Olivia's wrist, after kicking away her knife that had fallen next to her as she had been shoved on the ground. Dean dragged her on the rocky floor, didn't caring much about hurting the bitch that had been threatening his baby brother few minutes ago. He pushed her up against one of the numerous columns in the barn and looked around for rope. After he had found some next to Sam, he tied her hands around the wooden pillar as tight as he could make it. As Dean stood up straight, he passed rapidly one of his hands in his wet hair and took out of pocket his silver knife. Now that the girl couldn't move, Dean cut through the ropes that kept Sam fixed to the column. Still worried, Dean grabbed Sam's shoulders and shook him gently at first but desperately in the final. Sam didn't response to it, so he had to slap him in the face, but again, no reaction. As the anxiety grew on him, he went over Olivia, to wake her up. After he had slapped her, Olivia wide-opened her eyes and shouted a ''Fuck!'' before moving her jaw on the sides with great pain. She stared at Dean, on the edge of bursting into an uncontrollable anger. Her long straight hair was gently moving back en forth, as she tried to undo her straps. When she realised that she couldn't escape, she let out an irritated sigh and tilted her head backwards on the pillar.
''Geez, You two are more stupid than I thought.'' said Olivia, exasperated.
''You might think we're the stupids here, but as I can see you're still the tied up bitch.'' said Dean, before bending over Olivia, with a dark look in his eyes. ''Now, you're going to tell me exactly what your psychopath cooking ass did to my brother.''
''You don't have any idea of what you've just stepped in.'' said Olivia, defying Dean's glance.
''You neither.'' replied Dean, making his voice even more threatening.
''Don't assume I'm just a assistant. I'm much more than that'' said Olivia, talking to Dean like if he was seven.
''Don't worry darling, I know but I'm just trying to figure out what you are, so I can decide how I'll send you right back to hell.'' said Dean, hatefully, before slapping her again.
''Darling, you don't have any clue of what hell is.'' replied Olivia, pissed off.
''I've been there.'' said Dean, curtly.
''Oh really?'' said Olivia, cocky.
''You don't know who I am... You should be afraid. What did you do to my brother?'' Asked Dean, becoming more impatient and angry about this useless masquerade.
''I was about to cut the rope you airhead not cut him into cubes!'' explained Olivia, rolling her eyes, exasperated.
''Yeah, I'm sure...Tell me the truth now'' mocked Dean, before grabbing the girl's hair.
''Oh Jesus, I used to call myself a hunter, pffft don't know if I still can after I acted like a lousy amateur being tied down by a random guy. '' whispered Olivia to herself, closing her eyes from light pain.
''huh...'' replied Dean, uncertain now.
''You won't be able to kill the thing that is coming back soon and avoid you and your brother from been killed. That is a wise but evil thing out there and it's no human, I can assure you. Yes, supernatural do exist. If you got enough unlucky - and I'm sure you could -, a vampire could decide to drink all your blood just for his own entertainment. Demons are real and can be huge pain in the ass when they want... and they want it very often. Finally, monsters DO crawl in the dark...I know it's a lot to consider and even though I had been calling you stupid, I still hope that you understand something wrong is happening around the Orphanage and that I'm the only one to fully understand what's all about and how to kill it. If you don't set me free, the three of us will get eaten.'' said Olivia, an insistent and convincing look in her eyes.
''...hum'' said Dean, taking his hands off her and still trying to figure out if she was lying but all he seemed to see in her glance was sincerity and persistence.
''Fuck man! We don't have any time for this, it's coming back, so hurry up!'' said Olivia, looking right into Dean's eyes with a firm glance.
After he quickly decided to follow his instincts, he cut the rope around Olivia's wrists and reach out for her. As she was on her feet again, she threw a violent punch on Dean's face for his unpleasant behaviour.
''That's for being an ass.'' said Olivia, before subtly rubbing his fist, while Dean moved towards his brother. ''We should go NOW and come back when your brother will be better and I'll be prepared.''
''But...'' started Dean, as he tried to lift up his brother with severe difficulties.
''You over talk you know!'' said Olivia, sending a clear message to Dean to shut up and move quickly, as she came next to him to help transport Sam.
The rain had stopped and the crazy wind had calmed down. After a very painful walk all the way down the Impala, carrying Sam through the woods, Dean opened the back seat door while cursing about Sam's weight. He roughly made Sam lay down on the seat before closing the door. He had checked his brother's pulse and everything was alright, taking Dean's anxiety down. He had one thing only to check before letting Olivia get in the car. Dean pointed his rifle right on Olivia's head, making her jump of surprise.
''What the fuck?'' said Olivia, on the defensive.
''I just have to check something with an old friend.'' explained Dean, as he got out his cell with his empty hand.
''Finally, you're not so stupid.'' said Olivia, shrugging.
''Hey Bobby?'' said Dean, after he had dial Bobby's phone number.
''Hey kiddo. You' all right?'' asked Bobby, slightly worried because it was never good when the Winchester were calling him.
''Does Olivia Bowen sounds familiar to you? I kind of have her on my hands and don't know what to do with her. She calls herself a hunter but I'm just trying to see if she ain't a scam.'' said Dean, still having the gun on Olivia.
''Bowen...'' said Bobby, as his voice became lifeless.
''Bobby, are you okay?'' said Dean, as he glanced at Olivia, again suspicious.
''Yes...yes, that sounds familiar... hey kiddo, I've got to go...'' replied Bobby, before hanging up, leaving Dean clueless.
''Go in the car.'' said Dean to Olivia, with authority, as he took his gun down.
After Dean opened the front seat door and got in the car, he saw a suspicious Olivia taking the seat next to him. After a few seconds of awkwardness, she cleared her voice :
''Chevy Impala '67 right? Nice baby.'' said Olivia, also out of breath.
''Huh... yeah, thanks'' said Dean, surprised by Olivia's knowledge of cars.
''Sorry for being such a bitch but we really had to get away from the barn.'' explained Olivia.
''I'm Dean Winchester.'' said Dean, uncomfortable
''Winchester... that name sound familiar.'' replied Olivia, before taking a quick look on Sam.
''Were in the same business. We just had a... slight misunderstanding but when it concerns my brother, I always rush headlong into the fray...'' said Dean, before coughing to make the uneasiness of this situation go away.
''Thanks for the concealed apology, especially from a hunter, this is quite rare. I think we could let go of the touchy moment.'' replied Olivia, a little uncomfortable. ''Usually, at this time I would tell you to fuck off because I work solo but I'm in your car - that would be rude - and a little help for this case wouldn't be unappreciated.''
''So what do we have on our hands?'' asked Dean, serious.
''An ogre, maybe two'' explained Olivia.
''An ogre.. like in the kids' stories?'' said Dean, rising an eyebrow from surprise.
''Not exactly like in the stories... They can make themselves appear in a more human facade but ogres, in their base form, are very tall, nasty and dirty. Also, you do not want them to smile at you. In the writings, they always been portrayed by preferring young flesh. I just don't know why where, why now.'' explained Olivia.
As she finished her last sentence, Sam wide-opened his eyes before letting out a shout. He unconsciously threw his entire body forwards up against the front seats, making Dean's heart jump out of his breast. Instantly, he turned himself and grabbed Sam's shoulder. His brother was breathing heavily and seemed panicked. Olivia quickly got out of the car and opened the back seat door, before introducing herself next to Sam. She grabbed Sam's head between her two hands and made him look right through his eyes.
''Relax, sweetie' '' said softly Olivia, to calm down the youngest brother.
''Olivia?'' asked Sam, strangely half-comforted by her touch.
''What happened Sammy?'' asked Dean, as he stared anxiously at his brother.
''I... I don't know.'' answered Sam, as he brought his left hand to his stomach, a painful look in his eyes. ''What the -''
Sam lifted his shirt up slowly before revealing a bit mark just on his right hip. A brown liquid started to pour out of it, making Dean and Olivia turn white with fear.
''Fuck! That hurts!'' shouted Sam, as he doubled up.
''It's a sort of venom I think!'' said Olivia, as she started to panic.
''Is it a good thing that it's going OUT of Sam's body?'' asked Dean to Olivia, as he looked at the liquid going down on Sam's jeans.
''Aaaargh!'' yelled Sam, as he screw up his eyes.
''I really don't know! Sam, what happened?'' asked Olivia, very insistent.
''The last thing I remember is a wide black shadow and the pain of teeth getting into my flesh. After, I was plunged into full darkness. I tried to scream but nothing happened... it was horrible like feeling Dean...'' tried to tell Sam, while shivers of pain went through all his body.
''Don't move, Sammy. We'll find out what to do!'' said Dean, his voice breaking with concern. ''Do ogres bit usually?''
''I don't know... Oh wait, yes! I remember something. I've read in some books that they do bite their victims to make them stay still while they take them away. It says that the anxiety from the victims make them taste bad; therefore, the ogres want to preserve their good meals intact...'' explained Olivia.
''But why the venom is getting OUT of him?'' asked Dean, confused and worried.
''I think it's because its effect on Sam's body is done and it can't stay inside of him much longer.'' explained Olivia, as she made Sam lay of his back. ''Breath Sam, the pain will go away in a while!''
''Ogres... I don't understand...'' started Sam, between two groans.
''Stop talking, you stupid.'' said Dean, staring intensely at his brother.
After a few minutes, all the liquid poured out from Sam's bite mark, and he was able breath easily again. At this moment, Dean allowed himself to calm down a little bit.
''Why would it take Sam away. He isn't a kid anymore so he would be a bad choice of meat for an ogre's meal.'' asked Dean to Olivia.
''My presumption is that it wanted the two of us to meet in this barn... but I have any freaking idea of why...'' replied Olivia, frowning.