Sorry for the wait! I started school again and haven't had much time! Hope you like it!

Chapter 21

"Hannah?" Koven asked, knocking lightly on the already open door. Hannah sat on her bed, moving her hands as if she was drinking something, then putting the cup back onto a plate. She turned around.

"Hello again Mrs. Nightwing."

"What did you get?" Dean asked as Koven stepped out of the building. He was leaning against the Impala, holding a bag of fast food.

"Well, apparently Kayla had told Hannah that she was a patient at the hospital along with her mother. Apparently Hannah's mother was in this hospital with her husband when they were killed a couple years back. She let Hannah live saying she'd need her. Hannah said she sent them to a better place, and now she's trying to send everyone to a better place."

"So either Kayla is a Demon, or an angry spirit."

"What kind of demon could only be visible to one person?"

"Good point." He nodded as she took the bag.

"What did you get this time?" She asked, circling the car to sit in the passenger's seat.

"Burgers." Dean smiled as they both sat in the car, Koven pulling one of the burgers out of the bag.

"Burgers every day. Life is looking up already." Dean scoffed a bit.

"But they didn't have any pie there."

"Then we'll just have to find someplace that dose." She said, unwrapping the burger. "Ick. Tomatoes." She said, then trying to pick out the red circles.

Entering the motel room, Koven pulled the wig off her head and tossed it at the younger Winchester.

"Catch." She chuckled before it hit Sam in the face. "I said catch." She hopped onto the bed as Dean entered, closing the door. Koven screwed up her face before speaking. "You know I was in a hospital once for taking pills I wasn't supposed to."

"What?" Dean raised an eyebrow.

"You see, my mother was depressed. She was even in a hospital like Hannah for a while because she began to make up people who she though were there. But the medication she took sent them away. I had imaginary friends I wished would go away, so I took some of them without permission. I was in the hospital for oh-so-close-but-not-exactly-over-dosage. That was a compound word by the way. A long mother-trucking compound word. anyways, at first I through it helped, but then I got pains in my stomach, and head, and the voices began to get louder. Soon I was blacking out, getting dizzy, throwing up everything I ate so we went to the hospital. Yeah..." She sat up. "Just thought I'd share. I like sharing when people are willing to listen. Unless you guys aren't willing to listen, than I'll just shut up."

"No. no. It's okay." Sam nodded, tossing the wig to the floor. Koven chuckled, leaning back down, her coat fanned out behind her. She began to mutter about raising someone from perdition and about being the Doctor and about how Anderson should shut up.

Then she sat up. "What am I doing. I shouldn't be laying down here. I need to search up that name. Yes name, the name that connects with the number. How did she die? Is it even a she? Is she even a person? Is she a monster. How did she die if she is human. Why was she in the hospital? There are so many questions. Sam!" She turned to the younger Winchester. "Did you search any of it up, or did you go to the library to search up local lore? You know what, shut up, I know you went to the library, I'll just search her/him up myself." She walked to the stack of papers.

"Does she seam to be a bit rushed?" Sam whispered to his brother.

"No, I haven't noticed." Dean whispered sarcastically, earning a bitch-face from his brother.

"Sam, may I barrow your lap top?"

"So!" Koven looked up from the screen. "It was not a monster, it was not a girl! It was a boy named Franklin Groover! He was killed inside the hospital, but the killer was never found. He was apparently found dead in his room, his liver and kidneys missing." She looked up. "Why is it always insides that are missing? Why don't they ever take the nose.. Or the eyes... They could try to steal the lips." She began to ramble on again.,

"We get it." Sam said, not to excited to hear what she had to say about girl's breasts being chopped off.

"Hey, I just find that all monsters just love to take the insides of a person, or they eat the person. They never take an out-side part." She shrugged, closing the lap-top.

"We understand, really we do. You can stop." Dean said.

"Sorry, sorry... I'm babbling again. Happens sometimes." She ran a hand through her hair. The she muttered something else that neither of the boys caught. Her eyes widened and her breathing became heavy, Her arm wrapped itself around her stomach tightly and she closed her eyes. "Shit." She mumbled, standing up. She let out a strangled burp, that sounded sickening. She stumbled towards the bathroom, ungracefully and nearly falling over a few times. She covered her mouth as she let out another strangled burp. She pushed the door open just before it came.

Her head hung over the sing for about twenty minutes, the boys both with her, Dean holding her hair and Sam rubbing her back, before it was all out.

"Koven are you feeling okay?" Sam asked. She nodded slowly, her head on the counter, and her knees on the ground, Sam on her left and Dean on her right.

"I'm fine. I'll be just fine." She gave a slight nod.

"Are you sick?" Dean placed a hand lightly onto her back.

"No. No I said I'm fine." She stood up, Dean's hand falling from her back. "Now..." She walked from the bathroom with uncoordinated steps at first before she remembered how to walk.

"Koven, what are you doing?" Koven picked up her papers.

"I'm working." She said, sitting down on the floor, muttering to herself, circling things on the papers.

"Koven you just puked in the sink. I think you need a break."

"I'm fine!" She snapped, turning to the brothers. It was a flash, and they both thought nothing of it, thinking it was just a reflection in the light. But Koven's eyes had flashed black.

The light shone through the curtain window, beaming straight into her eyes, making her blink in pain. She turned away, back to her papers and began to work once again.

Her breathing became suddenly harder as she gripped the papers, her nails making crescent shaped tares in them. Her vision began to fade in the corners, slowly turning black. She felt herself be caught by one of the brothers as her eyes slowly shut.

When they re-opened she lay on a bed that wasn't one of the uncomfortable motel room ones. She slowly sat up, recognizing the bed immediately. It was the bed her mother had used. The medical bed in the mental hospital.

She'd been released when Koven was thirteen, two years after Koven had been to the hospital for taking the medication she stole from the hospital. She forgot to mention that the medication she had used she had stolen, but she didn't want them to think of her as a thief. She always got so worried about the most simple things.

"You like it?" Koven glanced at Theodora who sat on a high shelf in the corner of the large white room. "Choose it just for the occasion."

"Oh yeah, love it." Koven said sarcastically. "Right where I became crazy, perfect thanks." Koven stood up, and gasped at the laughing voices. "N-No!" She exclaimed. "T-The voices! No! Please, no!" She cried, grabbing her hair.

"Koven, you have to calm down." Theodora said, putting a hand on the struggling, slightly insane adult.

"G-Get off me!" Koven pushed Theodora away, then buried her hands deep into her own hair. "S-stop it! Please stop it! They went away! They left me alone! Go away!" She sank to her knees.

Koven lay on her bed inside the room she shared with Dean, the boys on either side of her as she slept.

"It's been ten minutes." Dean sighed. "Ten minutes. We gotta wake her up Sammy."

"Dean, we don't even know if it was Theodora who did this. She could have just fainted." Sam said, glancing from the unconscious girl to his brother.

"And what if it is Theodora?" Dean countered, taking Koven's hand in his. Sam's expression turned from concern to curious.

"Dean..." Dean looked up at his brother. "I want you to be honest with me." Sam said. "Are you in love with her?" Dean was going to retort with a 'No!' but suddenly Koven gasped awake, sitting up and nearly crashing her head into Dean's.

She quickly latched onto the elder Winchester, tears rolling down her cheeks from her Amber eyes.

"I'm hearing them! Oh god Dean t-they're b-back!" She cried into his chest. He quickly wrapped his arms around her.

"Who? Koven who's back?" Dean asked, not looking at his worried brother.

"T-the voices! The people! They won't stop laughing!" She cried. "I'm crazy." She muttered, hugging Dean tightly. "I'm going insane."

Dean looked to his brother, and slowly nodded.

I'll let you have your own thoughts about that last line. What was Dean nodding about? Tells me whats you thinks!