Hello, my readers! Here's Chapter 5. Enjoy!
A Once Twisted Heart
By bluebutterfly2006
**Chapter 5**
Sam put the Impala in parked and stepped out, followed by Cas.
"Welcome to Fancy Cherries!" Crowley said, as he came out from no where.
Sam viewed the club and read where the place needed," Show girls". In a saucy tone he asked. "I assumed this is one of your favorite hangouts, Crowley?"
"Of course Moose, even demons like myself have needs." Crowley responded, as he approached the door, then knocked.
"Yeah?" Came a voice behind the door.
"Cherries blossoms." Crowley said, the password to enter.
"Your business?" The mystery voice inquired.
"Here to ponder the wonders of the sea and I brought some extra friends as well!" Crowley answered and grinned.
The door unlocked and opened.
Sam and Cas gaped at Crowley with a strange expression.
"What?" Crowley said, as he noticed the looks he received
"Go down to the end of the hall. Take a left." The voice instructed, next the black figure-shaped disappeared.
As they entered inside Cas said, "Just be alert!"
"So, tell us again how you know of-" Sam requested.
"Know Kaychi?" Crowley answered, as he interrupted.
"Yes."
"Kaychi, the Sea Witch. Besides the sour alliance. In conclusion it didn't worked, because she stole contracts of souls I- myself collected. As you might have guessed, Kaychi needs soul to keep maintained youth and beauty.
"Sounds like the darkness and her-"
"Kaychi, the Sea Witch is much worse, just not as powerful as the darkness. In all fears, if they actually did team up. Thereupon, doom will be on us. What Layala had said about the Sea Witch's trophies; her pets. Seen them with my own eyes. These are the souls trapped, for not have the success to win the deal.
"Yes, kinda think of it. I have heard of her. She's been hidden for centuries from angles," Cas commented.
"Was...My advice is to watch your back with her. The Sea Witch is more unpredictable than me!" Crowley suggested.
"Crowley, how did you exactly get away?" Sam asked.
"Oh, that. She made a deal with me in sorts...And I let her have the club. It was such a bother in ways, once I became King of Hell." Crowley answered, and smirked.
Cas and Sam nodded in acknowledgement.
Dean groaned as he awoke to what he thought to be screaming?! "What the hell?" He asked, raspy.
"Dean?!" Layala asked in a husked voice.
"SHUT UP!" You think he will help you?" The Sea Witch said, as she sliced into Layala's skin with her long sharp fingernail. Which caused Layala to shout and blood to leak out of the new incision.
Dean glanced over at Layala, she was laying down and tied to a slate table-bed. The previous dried up bloody marks on Layala skin shown she had been tortured before now.
"Who the hell are you?" Dean questioned.
The Sea Witch ceased her actions and turned towards Dean, eyes narrowed.
"I am Kaychi, the Sea Witch. I was once a powerful, respectful, beautiful sorcerer. Now, I'm wasting away to nothing. If wasn't for my glories club, I would be. Even back then, days seem to be lost, until one day... This extraordinary woman crossed my path...
The woman seemed very lonely. I could feel her power beyond mine without a simple touch. She was so peaceful with the dead bodies that surrounded her as they were her subjects. A truly charming sight. I slowly walked up to her and said.
"I love your work!"
"You do?" She asked, confused.
"Yes. It appears we share the same pain, but different circumstances, tho...Yours, however. I want to help you succeed it. Please, let me serve thee." I begged.
The darkness took a step, her long black dress flow behind, as her brown hair suave in the wind. She had a smile upon her face, but rapidly it faded. As if something sudden changed her direction. She walked a few steps away and responded.
"I must go!"
"Go?! But? How? Why?" I blurted out.
"Yes...I am sorry. Here, take this." She replied, as she produced a black orb substance and handed it to me in the air. Next, I magically appeared a jar to put the gift in.
"Once you are ready. Spread it. Remember, it can only be enclosed for one time. After that, it will no longer work."
"I understand." I said, as I grasped the open jar close to my heart.
"Very well."
Long after she left, I added some of own ingredients to the mixture. Such as an ribbon of my own skin. No human being, or so called creature could escape this spell! They would be trapped and have no choice, but to obey me! My turn to rise up and be more than just a soul collector." Sea Witch said and gave out a evil crackled.
"Only in your dreams!" Layala spoke instantly.
Kaychi whirled at Layala and said. "Oh, how I'm going to enjoy breaking you and watch you take your last breath!"
"We will see! In just two days I will-"
"FOOL! One day is all you have left!"
"WHAT?"
"You're so gullible, Layala. I lied!" Kaychi responded, and took her razor-edge fingernails and stabbed her right thigh. Blood began to ooze from the punched gash.
"AHHH!"
"Stop this shit already! This bad plan I've heard a million times. Not one has surpass. Give it up!" Dean advised.
Kaychi looked up, angry in her eyes at the disturbance from a human man. She collected herself and said.
"My plan is to destroy this nasty and disgusted world that has banished me. All I did was helped people with their needs. First, I will conquer hell, then the world! Doesn't matter. I sensed you have already been infected. No darkness queen to save you this time! Just think, this all will start with a simple touch. Very soon, my soldiers of destruction will be born and go forth to take this world. Finally, it will be mine! And you, Dean Winchester will help me! You will be the first!" Kaychi stated
"I will NEVER help you!" Dean thundered.
"That's what you think!" Kaychi replied, as she flicked her finger in mid- air and instantly making Dean moved a certain way.
"What's happening?" He asked.
Kaychi laughed wickedly. " I can control my soldiers. It begins with you. Now, entertained me by going over there and cut up some skin!" She said and pointed in Layala's direction.
"I won't! I can't!" Dean remarked, but his body was over powered.
Dean went over to Layala's body. He picked up the pointed knife. It took everything in him to not pressed onto her body. It didn't work. He began to slice greedily on her arm, collarbone, stomach and leg, while tears filled his eyes. With ever impact she screamed out, the blood would run down her body.
Kaychi, the Sea Witch laughed audibly and said.
"Yes, yes! What a wonderful sight! Getting hurt by the person you was suppose to help save."
"I am so sorry!" Dean mumbled through tears and the strength he had held back from the need to cut.
"I know. I forgive you!" Layala replied, as tears flooded her eyes as well.
Crowley, Sam and Cas stopped at the door. All was heard was silence and then an hurtful cry from behind the door.
Sam knocked briskly and asked. "Dean? Layala? Can you hear me?"
No answer was the response.
"I'll go in and have a peak. Cause a distraction, so you two can get them out!" Crowley advised and disappeared.
Cas and Sam listened, and heard the scene play out.
"You?!" Kaychi said in distasteful.
"Sea Witch!" Crowley commented.
Sam kicked down the door just about the time Kaychi aimed at Crowley with a black lightening spark from her fingertips, but missed. He had moved away from the upcoming attack.
In return, Crowley formed a fire ball in his hand and through it at her face, which caused her to shrieked.
"AHHHH! You bastard!" Kaychi said, as she covered her face and wiped the ashes out of her eyes.
Dean halted in mid-action, moaned and fell onto the ground, vigorously.
"DEAN?!" Sam said, worried as he approached Dean's body
"LAYALA?!" Cas replied, and went to her, unfastened her restraints and scooped her body up.
Unfortunately, both Dean and Layala remained comatose.
"LET'S GO!" Crowley demanded, hasty. He had given them an open opportunity to get away.
Crowley took Dean, while Cas made two separate trips. He didn't feel as strong with two passengers. Subsequently, they made it to an abandon building.
"Safe!" Sam spoke, relieved.
"For now! This is just the beginning!" Cas mentioned.
"And it's not even close to over, not by an hair shot." Crowley added.
More to come...