Yet another chapter! I only have the first three chapters typed, with the third being edited right now when I should be doing schoolwork. Whoops.
Sorry it's kind of short and things will pick up soon. The first few chapters always kill me, like how a summary does.
Enjoy~!
Sam carried the unconscious girl up the porch steps to Bobby Singer's house. They called him before hand, explaining that Dean hit a possessed teenager, then Bobby promptly called him a 'idjit' before hanging up. Dean was gathering their bags from the trunk of the Impala. Once inside, they tied her to a kitchen chair placed in the middle of another Devil's Trap.
"So you think she's a hunter? What's her name?" Bobby poured himself a glass of whiskey, and sat on his desk.
"Well, either that or someone running. Aurora Barker." Sam didn't look away from the girl, leaning against the doorway separating the kitchen and the living room.
"Barker..." Bobby rolled that name through his head. "No, I don't think she's a hunter. Most likely just a scared kid running."
Dean walked in, and glanced at Bobby, then his younger brother. "Let's get the show on the road." Walking close to the tied up teen, Dean splashed holy water on her. She groaned and wiggled around.
"Shit." She mumbled, slowly opening her eyes. Making eye contact with Sam, then Dean, she cursed again.
"Winchesters. Should have known you'd be the people to hit this girl with your hunk of junk." She looked over at Bobby after hearing him put his glass down.
"Don't bring Baby into this. She's a fine piece of work, unlike you. Who are you?" Dean glared at her, and stepped back. She returned her attention to the older brother.
"I go by many names. Sweetheart, darling, honey..."
"Bitch..." Dean chimed in with a smirk.
"The list is endless." She glared at him. Sam walked into the room and stood beside Dean.
"Why this girl? Why not some other poor bastard?" He looked her other, and winced slightly at the bruises forming on her forehead from the Impala hitting her.
"Now, now. That's my secret. Not made for your ears."
Dean dumped more holy water on her, making her hiss in pain. She started laughing and looked at him.
"That tickles. In more than one way. Something about this tells me you're a kinky son of a bitch." She grinned, and Dean grinned back, then punched her.
"Dean! You idjit, she's just a kid." Bobby scolded, and walked to stand in front of the demon possessed teen.
"Don't think we won't hesitate to send your sorry ass back to hell. Who are you, and why are you here?" Bobby snapped at her and stepped as close as he could to the edge of the Devil's Trap.
"Please, I'm not scared of going back there. I'm a demon, and I'm here because dumb and dumber brought me here." She smiled and shook hair out of her face.
"That's it. Sammy." Dean nodded at Sam, who promptly started reciting an exorcism. She started groaning, and gritted her teeth. Her jaw clenched, trying to keep in the pain. Swallowing the pain, she started laughing.
"Rumour has it, your daddy begged for his life. Like a dog." She smiled through the pain, laughing. Dean punched her again, with more force.
"You bitch." He turned and left the room, not wanting to hurt the girl anymore, but wanting to kill the demon. Sam continued exorcising the demon. She started thrashing around, the chair started sliding on the floor. Eventually she started screaming to stop, but Sam kept on reciting. One last piercing scream, and a rush of black smoke came out of her mouth, and disappeared.
Aurora's head was hanging down, and blood was dripping out of her mouth. Sam and Bobby rushed over, Bobby untying her, and Sam holding her head up. When the ropes were gone, she fell forward. Sam caught her, and carried her to the couch.
"Bobby, she's still breathing. Get me a towel." Sam looked back to see the older hunter nodding.