A/N: Sorry this chapter took so long.. I blame school. Also I've had some big drama within my friendgroup lately so yeah that as well but mostly school. Just everything kinda happened at once so I didn't really get around to doing stuff on this chapter (mainly editing) like I should've. But here you go after however long I took here is chapter 8
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural
Chapter 8
Sam stood up from where he was, his gun cocked and ready to fire. Dean also cocked his gun. Both of them hoped that Cas would remain unconscious throughout the whole deal with Georgia because while him being unconscious was less than ideal, explaining ghosts were real would be even less ideal. Sam and Dean stood back to back trying to make it so the ghost couldn't sneak up behind either of them.
Both of them were on edge, ready for the ghost to appear.
"Over here." A disembodied voice said from the side of them. Both Sam and Dean turned to look but they saw no one. Before they could move another inch the ghost was in action. She whacked Sam over the head as hard as she could, knowing that he was already weakened. Sam fell to the ground when the blow hit him but thankfully maintained consciousness.
"Who are you?" Dean asked the ghostly girl, aiming his gun at her chest.
"My name is Georgia." She responded.
"Okay... Why are you attacking us? We don't want to hurt you." Dean said holding his hands up in surrender but not letting go of the gun.
"You don't want to hurt me?" She asked with a fake laugh. "Prove it then, put the gun down."
"You might hurt me, you already hurt my little brother."
"He was trespassing, also you two staying alive is going to cause more problems than it'll solve."
"What makes you say that?" Dean asked in confusion. "How do you even know about us?"
"You're the famous Winchester children. I know you two hunt monsters and you do it to save lives, but by killing you I'll save way more lives than you ever would." She argued.
"Why is that?" Sam asked standing up from the floor.
"Because you two... you're the beginning of the end."
"Stop being cryptic and tell us!" Dean yelled angrily at her, aiming his gun back to her.
"You're the catalysts in effect. Your actions will lead to the end of everything."
"Our actions?" Sam queried.
"Sorry no spoilers." Georgia said with a shrug.
Without warning she blasted a wave of power at them which knocked the two Winchester's off of their feet. Dean moved to point his gun at her in an attempt to cause her to disperse but with a swift flick of the wrist it was flying to the other side of the room.
"Son of a bitch!" Dean yelled upon losing his gun. He looked over at Sam trying to work out if he had a weapon or not. Sam, having caught Dean's glance, shook his head indicating no. Dean groaned in annoyance.
She smiled down at them as she towered over them, a smug grin on her face. "Weren't you two supposed to be something?" She asked mockingly. "The all mighty Winchester, brought down by a 16 year old." She joked, an amused grin on her face.
"Think again bitch." Dean growled out as he tried to get across the room to grab his gun. She noticed the action immediately, the second Dean was close enough to grab it she sent it flying again, this time landing in her hands.
"That's better." She said smiling as he held the gun, pointing it down at Sam. Sam was looking up at her with a hazy expression.
"Sammy!" Dean yelled, running towards his little brother. Georgia smiled upon hearing the call.
She put her fingers on the trigger and grinned like a chinchilla at Dean. "Oh Dean, you should never leave your heart exposed, because when it's exposed it can just as easily be broken." She said laughing as she pulled the trigger.
Without thinking Dean dove in front of the bullet, taking the hit instead of Sam. Upon noticing Dean fall Sam seemed to snap out of his earlier daze.
"You hurt my brother." He said staring at her with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"I can hurt you just as easily." She said pointing the gun at Sam.
Sam looked away from her down to Dean. Dean was lying down but obviously faking dead. He was alive, both Winchester knew that the bullets in their guns weren't strong enough to kill them as they'd been pretty sure they'd be hunting a ghost or demon all they had to do was make sure the bullets had enough power to disperse a spirit. Dean smiled at Sam.
"Take your best shot." Sam said, holding his arms out like a target.
Georgia seemed surprised but shrugged it off. She aimed the gun directly at his chest but before she could pull the trigger Dean had grabbed hold of it.
"I'll take that." He said as he easily yanked it from her hands and then shot her through the chest.
"That should hold her off for a bit, but what now? We have to get Cas out of here, we can't really do that with a ghost trying to kill us." Dean said to Sam.
"Maybe there's something here tying her to the school?" Sam suggested.
"Good idea Sammy, but that could be anything."
Before either of them could say another word Georgia reappeared, pissed. "How dare you!" She yelled in outrage as she sent Dean flying into a nearby wall. "And to think I was gonna let your friend Cas here live."
"Leave Cas alone!" Dean yelled as he struggled to get free from her grip that was holding him to the wall.
"Or what? What are you gonna do about it Dean?" She taunted.
"This." Sam said from behind her. He was holding up a strange bracelet which perfectly matched the one she was wearing. Underneath it a lit match.
Georgia's face paled when she caught sight of the bracelet. "Where did you get that?" She asked, her voice betraying the fear she felt.
"I found it while I was investigating and then when I saw it on your wrist I put two and two together. So Georgia... any last words?" Sam asked as he moved the match closer to the bracelet.
"You're making a mistake. A day will come soon when everything you care about will change and it'll be all your faults! You two are going to destroy the world." She yelled as Sam set the bracelet ablaze.
The force pinning Dean was released and he walked to go and stand by his brother. "Actually we're going to save it." He corrected.
"You can't stop what's coming Dean. No matter how hard you try all roads lead to the same destination!" She yelled as she caught ablaze, disappearing into a puff of smoke.
Once she was gone both Winchester's looked at each other in worry at the words Georgia had spoken. Both were quiet for a while until Sam broke the silence.
"Dean you got wailed on by a 16 year old!" Sam teased mocking Dean's words from earlier.
"Shut up Sammy." Dean said slightly annoyed.
Now that the danger had passed Dean put his gun away and got ready to move, both having completely forgotten about Cas's existence.
"What just happened?" Cas suddenly exclaimed causing both Winchester's to turn and look at him.
"That depends..." Dean said trailing off awkwardly.
"Depends on what?" Cas questioned.
"How much you saw."
"You two were fighting a girl who's name was Georgia except she was trying to kill both of you and could disappear at will. She was also talking about how you two are 'the beginning of the end.' You've got some explaining to do." Cas said glaring at them.
"You were imagining things Cas. You just came out of unconsciousness. Everything you thought you saw was just your mind playing tricks on you." Sam said as way of explanation.
"You really expect me to believe that? I'm not an idiot Sam!" Cas exclaimed angrily.
"How do you know my name?" Sam asked in confusion.
"Dean was screaming it, since there's no one else here it had to be your name."
"Okay that makes sense."
"Now you two better tell me what the hell is going on. Dean earlier you were talking about ghosts and demons, was that girl one?"
"Sam... family meeting." Dean said as he pulled Sam over to a corner presumably out of earshot of Cas.
"What are we going to do about this Sam? We can't just tell him the truth, he'll freak!"
"Then what lie do you propose we tell him? That it's a prank? That it's his mind playing tricks on him? Dean I think if you want to keep your friend we're going to have to tell him the truth."
"The truth will only put him in danger. Surely there's some bullshit story we can make up. Maybe we can say that it must've been something to do with the theater department's new play?"
"You know I can hear you two right?" Cas asked speaking up. "Dean, I'm not going to believe some 'bullshit story', tell me the truth." Cas said in a no-nonsense tone of voice.
"Okay, truth is monsters are real. Ghosts, demons, werewolves, those sparkly douchebags..." Dean listed off.
"Dean, are you referring to the Twilight vampires?" Sam asked upon hearing Dean mention 'the sparkly douchebags.' Dean seriously had something against Twilight, apparently it was very 'rapey' not that Dean would ever admit that he read it to know.
"Yes... The point is that basically if you can name it it's real... Well except Santa..."
"Dean!" Sam snapped, trying to get Dean back on track.
"Okay Sammy! Basically monsters are real and we hunt monsters."
"So you're monster hunters?" Cas asked.
"Well we just call ourselves hunters, but monster hunters works too. Anyway that girl you saw was a ghost but it's okay we took care of it. Guess you could say we're the real ghostbusters!" Dean said laughing at his own joke.
"I don't understand that reference." Cas said looking at Dean in confusion.
"You haven't seen the ghostbusters?" Sam asked in astonishment
"No?"
"You have a lot to learn regarding pop culture Cas." Dean said with a sigh.
"It might be better for me to learn what the hell is going on first. Monsters are real and you hunt them? That's a little much to take in!"
"Take all the time you need but maybe we should all go home." Sam suggested awkwardly sensing that shit had gotten awkward.
Dean and Cas both agreed and the three of them left the building then went their separate ways.
A/N: So yay we got some serious foreshadowing in this chapter and now Cas has been told about the supernatural so yay. Also Sam and Cas both met properly given that when Dean told the other who the other was they were unconscious. OK so well bye see you seen next chapter is ready to roll so should be up soonish
