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Chapter 9

Koven sat in the back of the Impala. Tamara and Isaac had taken off after saying they didn't need help, and so they were heading off once more.

"Can't you tell us what we're going after?" Sam asked, glancing at her through the mirror. She gave no response and continued looking out the window.

Nothing Koven They have to find out themselves

"Then why the hell did you bring me where." Koven mumbled.

To help them. Not save people who were meant to die, or change the goddamned story line Koven, to help.

"Great fucking help I am..."

"You okay Koven?" Dean asked.

"Yeah. Having an argument with the voice in my head who no one else can hear. So you're only hearing half of our lovely conversation. So perfectly normal thank you very much" She said sarcastically. "We're not going to Bobby's by the way. There's an abandoned house about three miles from here."

By the time they got to the abandoned house, Koven hadn't cheered up at all, so when Dean parked, she got out by herself and walked to the house ahead of them and waited for them to be inside before closing and locking the door.

When she turned around, she was suddenly pulled away by Dean into the next room, where he closed the doors. He turned to Koven who was frowning at him.

"Koven." He said, stepping up to her. She looked him in the eyes, still not smiling or showing any other emotion then anger. "What is Theodora?" He asked. She raised an eyebrow and her frown softened.

"What do you mean? Theodora is just the force that brought me here. She helps me." Koven said. Dean crossed his arms.

"Koven I saw her eyes turn black." He said. Koven eyes hardened and her fists clenched.

"Theodora is not a demon. I have the goddamn anti-possession tattoo." She said.

"Hey, you ever stop to think that maybe she possessed you while you were in your world? Where the damn thing doesn't work?"

"Yeah, and where demons don't exist." She said. "Very smart thinking Sherlock." She said, heading towards the door. He grabbed her wrist which she pulled away, and turned to glare at him.

"Just... please be careful." He said. She rolled her eyes and pushed the doors apart, heading up the stairs instead.

Koven found herself sitting on the island in Bobby's kitchen, picking gunk from under her nail.

"We really have to stop doing that while we wait, it's not clean." She glanced over to Theodora who had opened the fridge that was full of weird things. She took one out and turned it in her hand.

The container turned into a beer and she smiled. "You want one?" She asked.

"No thank you, I don't drink beer." Koven said. Theodora frowned.

"You're not happy." She said.

"Well that didn't take long did it?" Koven said sarcastically. hopping off the island. "You're getting better at knowing my emotions Theodora." She said.

"Okay Koven. What's wrong?" She asked. "Is it because I wouldn't let you save Isaac? Because I'm sor-"

"Theodora have you been lying to me?" She asked. Theodora raised an eyebrow.

"Me? Lying to you? What do you mean? I've told many lies before." Koven took in a deep breath, not satisfied with the answer.

"Theodora are you a demon?" She asked. Theodora raised an eyebrow. Then she came to her conclusion.

"Oh yes, the conversation you had with Dean, yes. No. I'm not a demon are you really that oblivious. Demons can't break get in you if you have the tattoo, and I'm assuming you do have one." She said. Koven lifted up the side of her shirt to revile the tattoo on her side. "Yes. So as you can see, I am not a demon." Koven pulled her shirt back down. "Wanna play go fish?" Koven looked around her and found herself in her apartment living room, Theodora sitting on the couch and shuffling the cards already.

Koven sat down across from her in a red bean bag chair.

"See. What kind of demon would calmly play go fish with you?" She asked.

"Crowley probably. Ruby. Meg. Although half-way though the game, Meg would probably try to kill me." Koven said, taking her cards once Theodora had passed them out, placing the rest of the deck in the middle.

"Any ones?" Theodora asked.

"Nope. Go fish. Any threes?"

"You ass." Theodora took the three from her deck and handed it to Koven.

"Any fives?"

"Nope. Go fish. Any fours?"

"Nope. Go fish. any nines?"

"Oh just fantastic!" Theodora grumbled, pulling two nines from her fan of cards and handing them to her. Koven put four cards face up on the table, all four being nines.

"Any six's?"

"Screw you Vermont."

"Hey! It's not my fault, you wanted to play this game. Any seven's?"

"Go fish!"

"Damn. Not so loud."

"Any fours?"

"Here."

"Yes!" Theodora set down a set of three fours. "Any threes?"

"Go fish." Koven chuckled. Then they heard some movement. But no one else was around.

"Stay right here." Theodora's cards disappeared and she stood up, walking towards the front door. Koven felt something on her shoulder, and glanced over to see nothing. Suddenly the entire place began to shake, and Koven could feel something moving her shoulder wildly.

"Whoa! Koven who's in your room?!" Theodora asked, felling onto her butt.

"I don't know!" Koven said. Theodora pointed at her.

"Wake up!" She said. Koven's eyes flew open and she grabbed the hand, pulling the person forward so he fell on top of her. She saw Dean and gritted her teeth.

"What the hell Winchester." She shoved him off and sat up. Dean stared up at her from his place on the floor next to her. She had laid on the wooden floor with a duffel bag as her pillow. "What do you want? I was trying to play a card game with Theodora." Dean cleared his throat.

"We've got something that might have to do with the demons and we'd rather not just leave you here." He said. "Even though you probably already know what it is." He said.

"I'm not telling you Winchester." She said. She pushed herself to her feet, then helped him stand as well. "Let's go."