Chapter Two
All Over A Rabbits Foot
By April3604 & Addicted To Ackles
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"Nice seeing you too, Candy, now give us whatever you took out of our father's storage place and we'll leave you two alone and never look back," said Dean in almost a growl.

"Hmm," said Candy putting her index finger on her chin and then turning around to look at Lys then back at the guys. "You know that would sound like a great idea but…" She made her lips into a thin line shaking her head. "I say screw that and fuck you." She grinned and slammed the door in their faces.

Dean and Sam both had the same face as they glanced at each other. They gritted their teeth as they pulled out the lock picking kit and started to pick the lock.

Candy looked towards the door hearing it open and grabbed her gun and as the door opened she aimed the gun at Dean's head.

"Move any closer and I'll blow your God damn head off," she growled.

He smirked as he quickly grabbed his and pointed it to her. "I always loved how feisty you were." The smirk left his face and he became serious. "Now, you put the gun down or I will blow your head off."

"How about there is no blowing and you two just fucking leave?" asked Lys glaring at Sam and Dean.

Sam sneered at her and saw what was in her hand. "A rabbit's foot? You stole a rabbits foot? Why would you steal a rabbit's foot?"

"It's really none of your God damn business," said Candy her and Dean never took their eyes off of each other. There was anger and passion of murder in both of their eyes.

"Oh see that's where your wrong, sweetheart," said Dean. "You broke into our father's storage unit and stole something of his so yeah that is our business."

"This is fucking ridiculous," said Lys rolling her eyes.

"What's ridiculous is you stealing a rabbits foot," said Sam.

Lys gritted her teeth and looked back at Sam. "Sam, I'm going to tell you this once, shut the fuck up!"

Sam turned fully towards her. "Answer the damn question!"

"This is pointless," said Candy rolling her eyes and then kicked the gun out of Dean's hand.

"Son of a bitch," he growled and charged her pushing her against the wall.

"Awe honey, is that a gun in your right pocket or are you glad to see me?" she asked smirking at him as his eyes went into a hateful glare and pushed her harder against the wall causing the gun to fall out of her hand. She clenched her teeth in pain and kneed him.

"You…fucking…bitch!" He breathed holding himself.

During Dean and Candy's fight Sam had grabbed Lys from behind and she screamed as she elbowed him in the ribs a couple times. He let go and she turned around and kicked him in the stomach.

She was surprised that she could actually take him down. She was never really a good fighter she was more weapons then hands on fighting.

Sam grabbed a fist full of hair and she punched him in the face. Both of them fell over the couch causing her to lose the rabbits foot. Sam saw it and grabbed it putting it in his pocket.

Lys went to get up but found her legs tangled in the cord of the lamp. "Son of a bitch!"

Sam laughed and patted her head. "Stay there, Cupcake."

Dean grabbed Candy's legs pulling her down with him as he grabbed her head and head butted her.

"Ugh…head butting is so not a good way to win a fight," he said holding his head.

Candy blinked a few times rubbing her head. "You freaking idiot!"

"Shut the fuck up, Legs." He blinked a couple times getting his vision back and pulling her up.

"What are we going to do with them?" asked Sam.

Dean noticed the duck tape on the table and smiled. The next thing the girls knew they were duck taped back to back in chairs. Candy glared at Dean as he stood in front of her.

"It was great seeing you again Candy. Maybe next time it would be on better terms."

"I'm going to rip your balls off and shove them down your throat."

He chuckled as he ripped some tape and put it on her lips. "I'd love to see you try, Legs." She growled at him.

Dean laughed and looked at Sam who finished duck taping Lys. "Ready?"

"Yup." He smiled down at Lys who was glaring at him. "You know Lys, if you didn't have that temper or that fowl mouth I think you might be cute." Lys was trying to say something but all that came out was muffles and mumbles from the tape. "Sorry I can't hear you…try saying it louder." She growled like her sister.

Dean finished drawing lips on Candy's tape and grinned. "I'm ready now."

The two walked towards the door and the girls followed them with their angry eyes. "It was real nice seeing you two again. We'll call someone in a couple days and tell them where you are." He grinned and closed the door behind him.

Sam and Dean headed back to the car, "Let's see those bitches get out of that one." Dean said and they got into the car. "Sam, call Bobby and find out what the hell this is exactly supposed to be and why they wanted it so bad."

Sam grabbed his phone and dialed up Bobby, "Hey Bobby its Sam. Listen, we had a break in at dads storage until last night and they stole a rabbits foot and we were wondering if you knew what it was for."

"Did you touch it?" was the first thing he asked.

"What? Why would that matter?"

"You touched it? Damn it, Sam"

"Well, Dad never told us about this thing. I mean, you knew about his storage place at Black Rock?"

"His lock-up? Yeah, I knew. Hell, I built those curse boxes for him. Listen, you have got a serious problem. That rabbit's foot ain't no dime-store notion. It's real hoodoo. Old World stuff. "

While he's talking, Sam just happens to find a gold watch in his pocket. He holds it up to Dean, who mouths, "Awesome!"

"It's made by a Baton Rouge conjure-woman about a hundred years ago."

"It's a hell of a luck charm." Sam said looking at the watch.

"It's not a luck charm. It's a curse. She made it to kill people, Sam. You touch it, you own it. You own it, sure, you get a run of good luck to beat the devil. But you lose it, that luck turns. It turns so bad that you're dead inside a week."

"So, I won't lose it, Bobby."

"Everybody loses it."

"Well, then, how do we break the curse?"

"I don't know if you can. Let me look through my library and make some calls. Just sit tight."

"Thanks Bobby" Sam said and hung up the phone.

"What did he say?" Dean asked.

"Well if I lose the foot, I get bad luck and well…die is how he put it."

"Then we have to find a way to get rid of that thing and fast."

"Yeah but Dean…Lys touched it."

"So?"

"So…we can't just let her die can we?"

"Sam she is not our problem. They did this to themselves. They will find a way out of it just like we will but until then, at least we got the foot," Dean said and they headed back to their motel.


It took a half an hour for the girls to finally get out of the duck tape but they did it.

"I can't believe those mother fuckers!" yelled Candy. She was frustrated and angry. She never wanted to see Dean again not after what had happened years ago between them. She shivered thinking about it.

"Did Bela know we were doing a B&E in John Winchester's storage unit?!" yelled Lys as she ripped the duck tape off her skin. "Ouch! Mother…" She rubbed her arm and walked towards the bathroom for some ointment.

"Probably, British bitch." Candy grabbed her phone and dialed Bela's number.

"Candace, sweetie, what are you calling about now?"

"Cut the shit Bela. Why didn't you tell us we were breaking into John Winchester's storage unit?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't do it because of that feud you have with them. I know you girls are the best and I needed someone to do it. What's the problem you have the foot and you get your information tomorrow."

"No we don't have the foot because the Winchester's decided to pay a little visit to Black Rock and we got into a huge fight and they took the foot."

"Damn it, Candace. You and your sister didn't touch it did you?"

"Lys did…why?"

"You better get that foot back before your sister's luck goes south."

Lys turned around in the bathroom and slipped on some water that was on the floor. She grabbed a hold of the sink knocking everything off of it and holding still. She looked down to see if she didn't hold onto the sink her head would have smacked right down on the bathtub.

"Lys?!" Candy hung up on Bela. "Are you ok?"

"Yeah just almost cracked my head on the bathtub."

Candy closed her eyes in frustration and swallowed hard. "Shit…Lys…we need to talk."


Sam and dean were trying to find away to get rid of the rabbit's foot before Sam's luck turned bad when there was a knock at the door. The guys looked between each other and Sam slipped the foot into his pocket before grabbing his gun and walking to the door. When he opened it, he was surprised at who he saw. "What the hell do you want or better question is how did you get loose?"

Lys just smiled at him. "I have a few tricks up my sleeve."

Dean got off the bed and walked over to the door. "Well whatever you're selling we ain't buying"

"Look I didn't come here to fight. I came to apologize for what happened earlier. My sister has a temper."

"Look let's cut the chit chat sweetheart and why don't you just tell us why you're here," Dean said and she frowned at him before focusing back on Sam.

"Like I said I just wanted to say I am sorry. We shouldn't be fighting with each other. The bad guys are out there and I for one am tired of this feud that is between our families. We need to just move on," Lys said and Sam turned to Dean.

"She has a point."

"Don't tell me you are buying the shit."

"Dean I am not here saying let's all be buddies but I just wanted to make sure there are no hard feelings. Me and Candy are leaving and just wanted to make sure we don't have a mark on our backs."

"Alright, I see your point. There are no hard feeling," Sam said and Lys smiled at him and Sam couldn't help but smiled back. Lys walked closer to him and pulled him into a hug.

"Thank you Sam. I always knew you were the nice one," she said before letting him go and walking away.

Sam closed the door and started walking away and he tripped over his bag and fell to the floor. His gun flew out of his hand and as it hit the ground, it fired a bullet in Deans direction.

"Damn it Sam," Dean said as the bullet missed him. Sam looked up at him. "Ok how it that lucky?" dean asked.

Sam felt around in his pocket and the foot was gone. "Dean....we have a problem." Dean looked at the door.

"Son of a bitch they are so dead."

Lys continued walking as Candy pulled up next to her. "Got it?" Candy asked as Lys jumped in.

Lys opened her hand and Candy nodded seeing the foot and they turned down the next street. "I sort of feel bad Candy…you know, now Sam is going to have bad luck and maybe die."

"His fault then for touching the damn thing." Candy glanced at her sister seeing the worry in her face. "Don't worry Candy, we'll figure this out. You won't have to wrap that thing around your neck for the rest of your life."

"You're not giving it to Bela?"

"Hell no, not when my baby sister will have bad luck and die. We're going to find a way to get rid of it." Candy bit her lip and let out a deep breath. "And I think we need to call someone we haven't talked to in a long time."

"Bobby?" Candy nodded as she fished in her pocket for her phone and dialed Bobby's number.