A/N: i dont own supernatural or any of the characters from the show. All rights belong to there proper owners. Only character i own is Katarina.
"So what is she?"
"I don't know. I've never seen anything like her before Dean."
Voices? In my cell? My eyes snapped open my vision blurring a little before coming into focus, seeing a.. man? I couldn't hold back the shriek as I jumped backwards falling off the bed in a tangle of sheets and pillows. Before spinning and crawling away into the closest corner; i was in some odd room, 3 beds were lined up against the one wall, window which was covered by a heavy drape and the normal knickknacks that hotel rooms had.
"Hey it's okay." Sam's voice sounded my right, my head snapped to the side looking at him he was leaning up against the wall I had crawled over to for safety. Dean grumbled off to my left but my eyes were now locked on the man whom had scared me. He was shorter than Sam and Dean, short dark hair and blue eyes. He was sporting a long grey jacket and starring at me with a blank expression.
"Where am I?" Was that seriously my voice? I cleared my throat coughing slightly glancing between the three men keeping me legs drawn up against my chest for safety. Was this where they were going to kill me? Locked away in some hotel room. Sam was once again the one who responded to my question the other two men just watching me with dark expressions. "Where in a hotel room. What's your name?"
My name? I didn't know what my real name was Crowley was the one who named me, why he chose Katarina I didn't know. Maybe it had some kind of meaning to him. Still that name had no meaning to me. "I don't know my name. I don't know who I am. Who is that?" I questioned pointing over at the man wearing the trench coat who was still starring at me.
"That's Castiel. He's a friend of ours." Sam responded stepping forward but stopped when I flinched slightly. Okay so Sam was the safe one; my eyes scanned over to where Dean was leaning. Now that it was light I could see his features more clearly same with Sam. They were huge men and there I was. Tiny. I was screwed.
"What are you?" This was Dean now; his voice was deep and rugged. I glanced over meeting his deadly glare before looking down. I couldn't answer that as I didn't know what I was; even if I did say something they would kill me. "We did every test we know while you were out, nothing had an effect yet your fully healed. What are you?" He once again questioned pushing himself off the wall coming towards me before Sam and Castiel stepped in his way.
"Dean you can't." Castiel began only to be cut off by Sam. "Dean just calm down." Dean growled or well as best as a human could growl and spun stalking back before turning back to the two other men and pointed at me with his gun. "She's a monster! We kill monsters, come on guys this is simple!" he snapped loudly causing me to cringe as the sound pounded through my head.
"Dean I have never before seen a creature like her. She is not a creation of god or of Lucifer. She's the start of a brand new species if anything she needs to be protected." Castiel argued his intense stare now pinned on Dean. Sam who had his back facing me turned slightly looking at Castiel before looking back at me then to his brother before saying. "Dean come on; remember the skinwalker baby. Maybe we can help her and in return she can help us."
Really? They were going to talk about me as if I wasn't in the room? Still something in me told me to keep quiet and just watch the scene unfold. Instinct maybe? Who knew still it was obvious that Crowley had not counted on Castiel being there...or maybe he did. Did he really want the boys to kill me? Was I that much of a threat to him that he would send me off knowing they would see me as a monster.
Dean growled again snapping me out of my thoughts as he spun and stalked towards the door. "If she kills anything, I'm putting a bullet in her head." He argued before stalking out the door, slamming it behind him loudly. Silence filled the room as both the men remaining turned and starred at me for a good few minutes before Castiel came forward stopping in front of me when I flinched backwards pressing into the wall.
"It's okay. I won't harm you. I'm an angel of the lord It goes against everything I know to harm you." He spoke clearly almost as if he wanted me to believe his words. Angels? This ma had no wings, no halo. Then again Crowley didn't have devil wings or horns. I gulped but nodded my head looking between him and Sam who was now taking a seat behind him on the bed I had fallen out of.
"I want to see if I can help you remember anything Okay. Please don't move." Castiel said before pulling his hands up ignoring me flinch slightly and placing it on my forehead. He closed his eyes silence once again filling the room. My head felt off, tingles racing through my scalp as a headache started to pound through my temples. Then it was done as fast as he started; Castiel pulled away frowning before looking up at Sam.
"She was telling the truth she has no memories after 6 years ago. However the past 6 years she's been kidnapped by Crowley. He did some kind of experiments on her, creating her into some kind of super beast. Her memories fade in and out from the torture he put her through however it seems he sent her out to meet with you and Dean." Castiel said standing up and turning to fully face Sam who was now frowning watching me.
"So she's a spy? She would Crowley send her to us?" Sam questioned his hands inching behind his back. I gulped shaking my head back and forth finally finding my voice. "No! I'm not I just wanted to be free again!" Tears spilled from my eyes as fear started to clutch my heart. Was this it? Where they know going to kill me?
"No, she's not a spy. She speaks the truth she agreed to his quest in hopes of escaping his tyranny. I think Crowley fears what he created; perhaps he hoped you would allow Dean to kill the girl thus removing her as his problem. She doesn't know anything about her powers or what she can do." Castiel replied looking from Sam to me then back again. I nodded my head, I don't know why but it was the truth. I wanted freedom and by accepting it meant I could get a taste of that. Sam inhaled his hands pulling back to rest on his knee's while watching me carefully.
"Do you think she can help us kill Crowley?" Sam questioned looking back up to Castiel. He shrugged his shoulders looking back at me before turning back to Sam. "Perhaps she wasn't trained or anything so no one but Crowley really knows what she is capable of. All I know from her memories is that she has no weakness. Crowley made her immune to silver, demon circles, salt and holy water."
Oh thank the lord angels had mind reading powers. At least now he knew I wasn't lying about anything. I looked up between the two before clearing my throat. "Please. I just wanted out. I can help you; I can." Really? I was now begging? If it keeps me alive then why not. Sam sighed and rubbed his temples before standing up and walking over to a table. That's when the scent of food hit me; real food. Not the mush and left over's that Crowley fed us. Sam turned walking over before holding out a burger in his hands; he wasn't within arm's reach perhaps he was trying to coax me from my corner?
Slowly I inched forward my legs shaking slightly before I stood fully. My stomach growling so loudly i was sure they could hear it before I hesitantly reached out taking it from Sam's hand. "Eat; it looks like you haven't had a thing in months." Sam ordered before turning around. I blinked looking down at the food in my hands and nodding me head. I turned walking back to my corner before taking a huge bite from the burger. It was delicious. Within seconds it was gone and Sam was producing another. This went on for a few more rounds before my stomach finally settled down and exhaustion started to pull at me again. Castiel nodded looking over at Sam. "She needs to sleep Sam lets go speak with your brother outside." Sam nodded his head glancing over at me before turning and leaving the room.
I glanced over at the bed; it seemed like an odd concept sleeping in a huge bed when the cot I had previously been sleeping on was more like a dog bed. Slowly I moved forward crawling onto the soft mattress before curling into a ball. I was safe. Within seconds, the darkness once again took me.
A/N: Lots more to come. Dont forget to review i like to know what my readers are thinking.