Chapter 3

Koven clutched her phone tightly before she answered.

"How'd you know it's me." She said through gritted teeth.

"You might have changed your hair, but you're not that hard to point out with the anti-possession tattoo on your left hip." He said. She let a blush spread on her pale cheeks and pushed her shirt that had tried to run up her side. How could he see it? Her shirt was barley up at all.

"What is it?" She asked as she walked to the counter to replace Gorge's glass of milk with a glass of ice cold water.

"A goddamn waiter would be nice." He said. She rolled her eyes and set her try down in the kitchen window.

"Hey, Liz, I'm going to go take some young men's orders, be ready." She said, getting a mumbled response. She snapped her flip phone and grabbed her order pad. She walked over to Sam and Dean, and when no one was looking, her eyes narrowed.

"What would you like today?" She asked through gritted teeth. They looked up and flashed a fake smile.

"How about a better attitude." She frowned at this, her eyes narrowing at Dean.

"Keep it up Winchester, and I'll piss in your drinks." She said. She glanced around, then took a chair and sat down. "You guys don't call for three months. What the hell." She said. "I'm just beginning to think that night was all fake." She said.

Sam looked to Dean who was on full, trying Sam's Bitch face mode.

"So Sam, how are you?" She asked, ignoring Dean. "Any strange visions?" His eyes widened.

"Yes." He said. She suddenly sat straighter.

"Is this the first vision, or the second? Is the first guy already dead? Is this the Max problem? Wait no, never mind you alreddy dealt with him. Oh I know what it is now." Sam nodded slowly.

"Wait, back up, second vision?" Dean asked.

"Beatrix!" Some yelled and Koven winced.

"Sorry boys. I've gotta get back to work." She jotted something down on her paper and ripped it out, handing it to Dean, because he was closer than Sam. "Eight o'clock, I'll explain everything. Remember, Jensen?" She asked. "Might not want to forget that name anytime soon." Koven then stood up. "I know your orders. Two beers, one salad, one burger." She muttered walking away.

Before they could answer, she was walking away and writing on her order pad, and pushed the doors open and entered the kitchen. They weren't served by oven, but by the blondish-silverish haired Liz.

Koven served just about everyone else as Mr and Mrs. Gardener left, but Gorge stayed behind to flirt with Liz. Koven served a young couple coffee, eggs, bacon and toast. And she was smiling. Dean wasn't sure if he'd ever seen some smile this much. She pulled a glass out and filled it with a strawberry smoothie, serving it to a 14 year old girl who had a cannula, and missing most of her hair.

She then went to serve her brother, who was about three years older who was blind and his parents had to feed him.

Koven then served hot chocolate to a older woman in her sixties.

"Good day Mrs. Donovan. How is Kyle today?" She asked.

"Much better now Beatrix. He'd love it if you could visit him." the older woman smile and Koven smiled sadly.

"I'd love to visit him." She said. "Give the grand kids a hug for me." She smiled. Dean's eyes softened their gaze. She had made so many friends in only three months.

Just three months... Was she really all that bad? He shook the though, taking a drink of his beer.

"Can I get you anything else?" Liz asked, but noticed him staring at Koven. "Got your eyes on a certain waitress I see." She chucked and snapped him from his gaze.

"Can we get the check please?" He asked. Liz nodded and walked away. Koven was arguing with Jacob and he shoved a grey tub at her. She took it, along with a rag, and marched over to the now empty table across the room where a family of five had sat, their tall red headed father, their short Asian back-haired mom, a young girl who wouldn't look up from her notebook, a skinny Asian kid who went to the restroom at least five times in half an hour, and a tall boy who looked to be an adult, carrying a bunch of game books and and a cheap looking game system.

"Mom, why can't we get pie." The girl moaned out as they stepped out the door.

"Because Konor, it's not healthy for you." Her mo scolded.

"So? Jerry and Emilio got like fifteen gum balls in their mouths..." Then the girl snickered at her own comment. "Balls...", which her mom smacked her upside the head for.

After that family finally left, Koven, looking tired after cleaning their table and having to bend under the table to sweep up a bunch of sugar packets the young girl had poured out onto the floor, grabbed her bag and began to walk towards the front door.

Why Sam and Dean had stayed here, they both didn't know. They had paid their check about twenty minutes ago.

"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna ask you to leave. We need this table for another family." Liz smiled, but Dean could tell she was faking it.

"Okay. Good day miss." Sam smiled before standing, and having to drag Dean from the diner. Once they were outside, they saw Koven pulling out of the parking lot with a stuffed paper bag and her purse in the passengers seat. She cut them a glance before she left.

The boys climbed into the Impala to ride to the motel, where they would wait for eight o'clock.

Once the time rolled around, they got back into the Impala and Dean drove to the address that Koven had messily scribbled down onto the paper. The building was tall, about ten levels high (Not including the basement), and tons of windows lined the brick wall. One caught Dean's eye where there was a silhouette of a girl changing her shirt.

"Dean, pay attention." Sam said. Dean rolled his eyes as hid brother pulled him up to the buzzer box. There were tons of names, and none of them were 'Vermont', but what would it be...

Then Dean spotted it. In the top right corner was the whitest slip of paper that read 'Jensen'. Dean muttered a few curses before pressing the buzzer.

"Who is it?" Said Koven's voice from the other end.

"Chuck Norris." Dean said sarcastically.

"Well then, come on up." She said, buzzing them in. Once they made it up, and found the door unlocked, Bob tackled Dean who's eyes widened.

"Bob!" Koven snapped. "Stop it! Back to bed." She said. Bob whined before running off into another room. She was looking through an over filled folder and sighed. "Eight fifteen..." She muttered. "Eight fifteen!" she exclaimed, turning to them "You're late! Fifteen minute late!"

Dean stepped forward.

"Careful on the carpet. There's a devil's trap under there and I'd rather not paint it again." She was chopping up some vegetables. "You like carrots right Sam?" She asked, tossing them into a strainer.

"Ummm... yeah I guess." He shrugged.

"Good, good." She muttered, rushing around her kitchen. She had changed from her work uniform into a pair of dark short shorts, a white tank top, and a pair of white socks. "Want any pie or is that only Dean?" She asked, clapping her hand together a few times to get whatever it was off her hands before opening her small fridge and pulling out the paper bag from earlier.

She seamed to be ignoring them as she pulled out a plastic container that contained a single slice of apple pie, then two others of the same. She got a bowl and put what she was chopping up into it, walking into the space of room where the boys were and set down the bowl, that had carrot slices, then walked back for the pie and a spray can of whipcream.

"Sit she said. "Beer or water? You know what, I'll just get beer." She walked to her fridge quickly and opened the door. "How are Ellen, Jo and Ash by the way?" She called. She began to walk back over, but suddenly gasped, dropping the beer bottles and holding the sides of her head.

"Hey, hey are you okay?" Sam asked, standing up. He walked over to her, and she grasped his shoulders.

"Ten minutes. Give me ten minutes. I don't wake up, you wake me up, I don't care how." She said. She then began to slide down to the floor, her eye drooping closed.

When she opened her eyes, she was laying on the floor of the Hot Topic she had visited on her last day in her world. She looked up at the counter where Theodora sat in her usual dark clothing, but this time had one of those blue headbands from the 'headbandz' game.

The card read 'I am a Toaster', but Theodora seamed to ignore it, using her teeth to get gunk out from under her nails.

"You sent them to the diner didn't you." Theodora hopped off the counter, ignoring the question.

"So, wanna play. I'm bored in this little coconut of yours." She pulled a 'headbandz' box out of nowhere. But this wasn't any 'headbandz', it was one where Theo made cards that represented the strangest things like dildos and vibrators.

"Theo I'm serious! Did you send them to the diner?" She asked.

"Yes, yes, now hold still." Theo got one of the blue head bands onto Koven's head and stuck a card in it. Koven frowned. "One round, that's it. We can talk about it as we play." She said, pulling her to sit in chairs that had appeared from now.

"Am I alive?" Koven rolled her eyes.

"Nope! So, how's life?" She asked.

"Nice."

"Am I a food?"

"No. Why did you send Sam and Dean to the diner?"

"'Cuz you seamed bored."

"That's not a real answer. Am I a food?"

"No. And yes, it really is."

"Not in my dictionary."

"Shut up for a moment. Am I household item?"

"Yes. Now tell me why you really sent them, and why are they wearing their suites. I don't remember they wearing them much in this episode..."

"I sent them straight after their trip to the first place. Now tell me... Am I a rubber duck?"

"No Theo. And why send them to the diner if they already ate. Am I a sex item?"

"Because, it would be even more weird if I sent them to your house. People would question. And Yes."

"Okay.. Better answer... But seriously a sex item?"

"Just ask your next question Vermont, we only have four more minutes outside your goddamn coconut." Time was slower inside her head, and it felt like the ten minutes had ended up a long time ago.

"Am I a vibrator?" She asked and Theodora snickered.

"Nope. Am I a trashcan?"

"No... Although I could testify against that... Ow." She rubbed the red stop on her arm. "Am I something a girl sticks up herself?"

"Nope. Am I a blender?"

"Nope. Am I a condom?"

"Ding, dick, ding!" She lept to her feet and pulled Koven back up. "Just remember, don't tell the boys anything to important. Can't go changing the big things." She waggled her finger and Koven nodded as Theodora took the headband from Koven's head. "Now wake up girl. I'll see you later..." Koven's eyes began to close once again and she began to fall. She opened her eyes and stared up at the ceiling, and with a slight groan, she sat up, rubbing her head.

Then she heard Theodora say something that made her stomach do flips

This is going to be tons of fun