Hey guys! I am soo sorry for not updating for such a long time, but I started to lose interest in this story and when I actually picked up where I left off, I had no idea how to start. But, I finally found my muse and here is chapter 7.
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Chapter 7
Sam POV
After Eva and Dean had left, I once again hit the books, still not being able to find anything. Maybe they were a breed with in the siren family tree...either way I was getting no where at all. Flipping through the pages, a word caught my eye- succubus. Curious, I started to read into it when I felt this odd sensation, like something was calling me over shaking it off, I kept on reading. The feeling started to grow stronger, Come to me a voice whispered I turned around sharply to check if anyone was there, but all I saw was the mess of the motel room
Come to me the same voice whispered, the pull strengthened and I barely registered what I was doing, I started walking to the door feeling like a stranger in my body. I felt almost completely numb except for the urge to find the owner of that voice. Like a madman I ran down the street, following the voice Hurry it commanded, and my legs pumped faster, finally stopping in front of the daycare.
The daycare wasn't open yet, but the door was unlocked- my feet seemed to have a mind of their own as they carried me through the front door. I vaguely registered a part of my brain screaming that something was really off and that I was in danger, I paused shaking my head trying to clear it. COME TO ME! the voice was angry now, all doubts flew out of my brain and I resumed jogging down the halls. Somehow, I knew every single turn I needed to make to reach my destination. I halted at a door marked 'EMPLOYEES ONLY'. The door was cracked open, pushing it open I looked around Come to me it commanded once again. In the back of my mind, warning bells practically screaming in my head, but the need to walk into that room was to strong. As soon as I took a step in, stars started to cloud my vision and black started closing in around the edges of my line of sight. I tryed shaking my head to stay conscious, the mysterious call no longer having any effect on me, but my efforts were in vain as darkness started to close in around me, and I blacked out for the second time this week.
Eva POV
A sharp pain zapped through my head as we reached the parking lot of the daycare, I put my hand to my forehead quickly, but the mysterious pain left as soon as it went. I wasn't relieved at all, I knew it just meant Sam was getting deeper into shit by the moment, quickly putting my bike stand down I ran to entrance while getting my gun on and clicking the safety off.
Dean got out of the Impala and did the same as we both approached the entrance, guns ready. We both took one look at the open door and shared a knowing look, he's definitley here.
Keeping his weapon up, Dean kicked the door fully open and scanned the room with his gun.
"Clear" he said, not turning to me.
Despite the situation we were in I rolled my eyes "I can see that" I replied pushing past him and walking ahead, Sam and whatever was with him were further in the building. Before I could go too far Dean grabbed my arm
"What are you doing? We can't just go in there not knowing what we're up against." he shout-whispered
I yanked my arm away from his grip "Well do you have any other ideas? In case you didn't realize it Dean that's your brother in there" I said pointing down the hall "and he's in a lot of danger."
At the mention of his brother, he sighed for a minute- his defenses down. Recovering, he smirked at me "Alright, then what are we waiting for? Lets kill this evil son of a bitch"
The edges of my mouth quirked up but I had already turned around and started to head down the hallway, Dean close behind. Somehow, I knew every turn to make, with each knew hallway the I became even more anxious. I wasn't stupid, I was absolutely positive this was a trap, and I'm sure Dean knew too but right now we didn't have time to make a better plan.
I came to a halt at a door that said 'EMPLOYEES ONLY' and Dean ran into my back with an 'oof'. I gave him a frustrated glare and he just nudged me towards the door mouthing 'go'. Internally I rolled my eyes, such a gentleman.
Walking in I looked around, suddenly any connection I felt to Sam dissapeared.
"Okay Eva, you're the one with the Sammy senses, where is he?" Dean asked, obviously frustrated
I furrowed my eyebrows "I-I don't know" I said, frowning. What the hell is going on?
"Ah, so glad you could make it! Its about time actually" Dean and I both whipped around at the same time guns pointing in the direction where the feminine voice came from.
She (or it) laughed outloud, seeming honestly amused, an involuntary shiver went up my spine...no, not the good kind. "Those aren't going to do you any good" she taunted in a singsong voice, I had a feeling she was telling the truth, but I kept the gun up still at aim.
She finally stepped out of the shadows, my first thought was wow. She was gorgeous: long auburn hair settled down in waves all the way down to her waist, her eyes were a cold yet brilliant blue and her skin was flawless and fair, but not pale. She was wearing an extremelly provacative sleeveless black dress, paired with a couple of five inch red stillettos.
Cocking her hip and crossing her arms over her chest like a spoilt teenage girl she said "Oh common, hate to break it to ya kiddos its time to put your toys away" she sighed and rolled her eyes when neither Dean or I moved "Jeez, what crawled up your asses and died? Anyways, I know you guys are here for your dear Sammy" she sneered.
From the corner of my eye Dean stiffened even more "where is he you evil bitch?" he spat out. I almost flinched at the venom in the words, even though they weren't even directed to me.
The woman didn't seem fazed at all as she inspected her nails "I wouldn't be so cheeky of I were you Deanie" Dean growled at the nickname but didn't say anything "after all, I was under the impression you wanted to see your brother again." I completely froze with fear, I didn't even pause to ask myself why I felt so protective over Samuel Winchester. The fear morphed into anger, I suddenly had the urge to rip this things throat out with my bear hands.
I knew Dean was feeling the same way, both hands holding the gun were shaking with rage.
"Oh, looks like that struck a nerve" this time she turned to me and smiled "Calm down little birdie, I haven't done anything to him...yet" she smirked. I tried not to show the utter shock I was feeling. How the hell did she know? Dean turned to me and gave me a Wtf? look. I shrugged my shoulders, like nothing just happened, but I was still extremelly shaken up.
Okay, I was starting to get fucking tired of people taking me by surprise. Sighing, I put my gun down knowing it wouldn't be of any use
"Could you get to the point and just tell us what the fuck you want?" I snapped, sounding much braver than I felt.
She walked closer to me, I tensed but didn't move. Dean on the other hand had enough, he turned and shot her in the arm. Aw shit, now we're screwed. And my thoughts were confirmed as I saw her clutch her arm, when she looked up her eyes were completely black.
She bared her teeth like an animal. Sooo fucking screwed
"You insolent little prick!" she growled at Dean "that fucking hurt" she spat out, even though the hole in her arm didn't seem to be bothering her anymore.
"Yeah sweetcheeks that was sorta the point" he reached into his coat pocket and grabbed a bottle of what looked like a liquor container (...the fuck?) but before he could snap the cap open, she held out her hand and we both went flying to the wall. I was pinned up to the wall by an invisible force, and so was Dean. And just when I thought this day couldn't get any better.
I looked up at the wom- demons face, she was smiling widely looking like slightly crazed. I felt myself starting to get dizzy, and my vision started to go blurry, I looked over at Dean who was struggling to stay awake. I was fighting to stay conscious- an all too familiar struggle- but was loosing the battle as everything started to go black.
I was in the school, I took in a shaky breath. I knew it was just a dream but it felt so real, I heard muffled crying and started walking quickly towards the sound. I walked into the room in which I spent most of my childhood. My breath hitched once I saw my eleven year old self sobbing, curled up in my cage. I remembered this scene painfully well, Sarah had just died on me. I remember feeling so hopeless, so vulnerable...a pang went through my heart as I heard my past self's sobs.
"Eva?" I heard a confused voice behind me
I turned around "Sam?" I asked, shocked.
"Well this is an odd dream" I muttered. I was trying to tell myself it was a dream, but it felt so real.
"I dunno Eva, this feels pretty real" Sam replied. I was about to answer but was cut off by a particularly loud sob coming from little me.
Sam was hesitant when he spoke, looking at the cage he began to ask"Is that-"
"Yeah." I replied, my voice tight. He knew enough about my past to know it was me. Even though I knew what was going to happen next, I was terrified for my past self. Suddenly the door opened behind me, and a white coat walked in, straight through Sam.
I saw him touch his chest like he was checking if it was solid "What the hell?" he asked looking at me.
I was thinking the exact same thing but just shrugged. We both turned back to the scene, the white coat had dragged little me out of the cage. I didn't fight him off this time though, I was too miserable.
"What no kicking or screaming this time?" The white coat sneered, trying to get a reaction out of me. Little Eva didn't say anything, just let the white coat drag her along. Sam and I followed them. Sam kept giving me fleeting glances, I knew they would be full of pity so I acted like I didn't notice. We finally reached a room, with large oak double doors.
I furrowed my eyebrows "I don't remember this" I said to Sam softly, he glanced at me worriedly but didn't say anything.
Inside the room there was nothing but a small sofa on the right and a large desk in the middle of the room. Behind the desk, was a man who looked to be in the late fifties sitting in a rolling chair.
Little me looked confused, and looked back at the white coat who brought her here with a questioning glance. The man just violently shoved her forward, and my past self stumbled forward.
The older man sitting at the desk finally spoke "Now now, no need to be so harsh. You may go now" he dismissed the white coat and he quickly walked out. The old man stayed silent, inspecting the young mutant girl standing in front of him. Little me began to squirm under his scrutinizing gaze, and I didn't blame her- or me, he was being a creep.
The old man apparently looked satisfied with what he saw, a mischievous smile on his face. And now the situation just became ten times more creepier. My own palms were sweating- why couldn't I remember any of this? Apparently my nervousness showed because Sam reached down and squeezed my hand. I looked up shocked at the gesture, usually I wasn't one for being touchy feely but it actually felt, dare I say it...nice. My grip on his hand tightened as we saw the old man get up out of his chair and walk towards little me. He kneeled down in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders.
My past self cringed away from his touch but he had a firm grip "No need to be scared little Eva" he said with fake sweetness. I flinched at the way he used my name and so did little me. "I'm not going to hurt you" he said.
Little me scoffed, apparently I had found my courage again "Yeah right, what do you want?" she practically demanded, but I could see the fear in her eyes (A/N I'm going to refer to Eva's past self as 'her' from now on, because this is getting annoying)
He simply chuckled "Feisty, good that's just what I need."
Little me blanched at his words, and so did I. Who the hell was this creep?
"How bout I introduce myself first? I'm Azazel" he said with a sickeningly sweet smirk. Azazel. The name rung a bell, and I guess this was probably why. Little me didn't say anything, she just kept silent. She could see through whatever act this man was trying pull.
"I'm having trouble with something, and you are one of the few that can help." He said, obviously being extremely cryptic.
This caught the eleven year old girl's attention "With what?" she asked, her high pitched voice not wavering as she crossed her arms.
"A revolution" he asked, and for a moment his eyes seemed to flash golden. I heard my past self gasp as I did the same.
I looked over at Sam at the same time he looked over at me
"Did you-"
"Yeah I saw that" I replied answering his unfinished question again...wow this has got to stop. "Is he a demon?" I asked
"I don't know, I've never seen one with yellow eyes before." he said, clearly worried. We both focused back on the scene that was playing out in front of us.
I saw little me cock her head to the side, obviously confused. "I know you don't get it yet Eva" the old man said, obviously still excited.
"But right now I need you to do me a favor" he didn't wait for a reply as he pulled out a small knife pocket. My eyes widened and so did hers, but instead of doing what a normal child would do and start running, she clenched her fists. Oh no, I thought just as she took a swing straight at the man's nose then tried to make a run for it. His head snapped back from the impact but it didn't seem to affect him much. I saw my past self struggle to open the doors, but they were locked from the inside.
She turned around, I still saw the fear in her eyes but she was still prepared to fight. To say the old man looked pissed off was an understatement, he didn't bother hiding his bright yellow eyes from her. We saw him proceed to slit his own wrist and grab little me's wrist, he then forced his bleeding wrist onto her mouth forcing her to drink blood spilling from the gash.
I looked on in horror and disgust, trying to keep my face neutral. I saw little me struggling under his grasp, but he held her head still. After a few moments he pulled his wrist away with a smile on his face. My past self spit as much of the blood out as she could and wiped her mouth of furiously, glaring up at him.
"I know you're mad at me now Eva, but this is for your good. Trust me, you'll be thanking me later" he said with a slight smirk. He stood up and sighed "Well this was fun but I'm afraid you can't remember this." Little me didn't say anything, she had this odd look in her eyes...it was hunger. I shuddered, what happened to me? He walked over and placed a hand on my forehead, I saw my past self fall to the ground unconscious. My own vision started to fade and black out as well
"Sam!" I called out.
"Eva!" I heard his voice
"Eva" someone whispered, their breath tickling my ear "Eva wake up!" I groaned shaking my pounding head. I struggled to open my eyes, and inspected the room around me. The first thing I noticed was that I was sitting on a chair, my arms tied behind me back around the back of the chair, Dean was on my right and Sam was on my left, our backs facing each other, both bound the same way.
Well this was just lovely, I tried asking where we were but it just came out as mush, but Sam seemed to know what I was asking.
"We're still in the daycare center I'm pretty sure" he said. I just coughed in acknowledgement and he said "Well I know what she is." For some weird reason I was expecting him to mention the dream, it felt so real though.
No fucking duh "Oh really now?" I said sarcastically "I'm pretty sure we all know its a demon" my voice extremelly raspy.
Sam ignored my sarcasm "Thats not all, I just can't believe I didn't think of it before. Certain demons have certain...specialities, each of the specialities set them so apart, they're almost like different species."
"Um okay, how does that help us?" I asked, not wanting a lecture on Demon 101.
"Well, this particular one seems to be a succubus. And they aren't usually as strong as standard demons" he finished. My eyebrows shot up, even though he couldn't see me. I knew enough to know a general idea of what succubi were- evil creatures who seduced men, but I didn't know much other than that.
" So-" before ask how to kill them, I was inturrupted by the same, syrupy sweet voice.
"Nice job Sammy, you are the smart one" she said, sounding utterly delighted. I felt Dean shift on my right, probably gaining consciousness. Using my elbow, I felt around for my knife, it was still tucked safely under my belt.
"And I see you two finally found each other" she said, gesturing to me and Sam. Puzzled, I paused for a moment
"Whats that supposed to mean?" both of us said at the same time. Okay, that was a bit wierd.
She laughed once again, God I hated that sound, then looked at us skeptically "So you guys don't know yet?"
I looked back at Sam questioningly, but he just shrugged looking as confused as I am.
She chuckled to herself looking down, and mumbled "Oh Azazel" Azazel? So much for it only being a dream. This was starting to give me a headache, I needed answers
"You're fucking physco." I told her matter-of-factly.
She turned her attention to me and smirked "Oh hun, you're no better. You're so broken, you'd be better off dead."
"What the hell do you know?" I spat, failing to control my anger.
Her smirk widened "Everything." she said simply, then she paused and as if she was listening to something, she cocked her head to the side and frowned.
"Sorry I have to ditch for a bit dearies, trouble in paradise if you know what I mean" she spoke, no I really didn't know what she meant but I kept my mouth shut. "You would not believe how hard it is to have humans do your dirty work." She muttered and walked away, the click of her heels slowly fading.
I got up and moved my chair quickly out of the way, knelt down and started cutting at Sam's ropes, he chuckled quietly
"How did you manage that?" he asked obviously amused
I smirked "I have my ways." Once the ropes fell off, I moved on to Dean, who was now just starting to wake up.
"God I have got to stop waking up like this" he mumbled sleepily.
After I had freed both of them, we started to head towards the exit, Dean in the lead with Sam and I close behind. We started to round another corner when Dean abruptly put a hand up, signaling for us to stop. I took a peek around the corner and saw a couple of men gaurding the door, leaning forward to take a closer look I saw that their expressions were completely vacant. No emotions or anything, they looked like zombies.
I leaned out further until Sams arm pushed me back against the wall, his arm that was restraining me layed across my chest. Ignoring the urge to shiver from his touch (it was a good shiver this time) I glared at him when he didn't remove his arm. Sam took a second too realize where his arm was and quickly retracted it, even though it was dark, I didn't need my raptor vision to tell me he was blushing. I slowy felt heat creep up to my cheeks as well...What the hell? You don't blush, Eva, especially over some guy. Despite my thoughts I still couldn't help the tinging sensation in the pit of my stomach as a result of our arms being so close together. Bad Eva! I chastisized myself, what has gotten into me?
Dean turned to us, thankfully missing our "exchange", and whispered 'More demons'. Sam nodded once in agreement but I hesitantly shook my head, both brothers gave me a questioning glance. I just had a feeling that something was off here
"No, they're humans" I whispered back "Their eyes look completely vacant, like they're not really there, their bodies are just being controlled. And if she really is a succubus that makes sense. Didn't you hear her? She has humans do her dirty work" I said
Sam and Dean shared a look
"Well in that case, we can bring the fight to them" Dean said with a grin.
"Alright whats the plan?" I asked, getting excited to finally be able to fight for real. Hey don't judge me, its been a while since I've gotten into a good brawl.
They both looked at me and Dean said "The plan is we go and kick some ass while you stay here as look out"
Sam POV
"Dean's right" I said, no way in hell I was letting her fight, I wouldn't be able to live with myself if she got hurt. I had already seen too much of that, even if it was in her past. Whatever that dream or memory thing was, it definitely was not pleasant to watch. Bringing it up was out of the question, at least for now, she obviously didn't want anyone seeing that part of her life.
Eva's eyes flashed, oh no "Thats a pretty fucked up plan" she said angrily then turned to Dean "Come on Dean, you atleast should know that I can hold my own just fine"
How would Dean know? Right, their training I looked over to my brother, one eyebrow raised, curious as to what she was referring to. He just glared at me and turned back to Eva "Listen-"
She cut him off "No, you listen. We don't have much time and if we split up we'll just me more vulnerable. And you have to admit, I could easily help you guys out this time, after all you don't even know how many there are." she made a valid arguement.
Sighing I looked over at Dean, he looked conflicted but nodded. "Fine" he said "But if things start to go wrong you run like hell." I gave my brother a questioning look, did he actually feel a bit protective over her? He responded with a look that said 'Fuck off' I chuckled but didn't push it.
Eva rolled her eyes "yeah yeah." she paused in thought for a second "Okay they're obviously armed, and since all we seem to have is this" she took out a dagger from her belt and held it up "Looks like I make the first move" she said slightly smugly, and started to turn the corner.
I grabbed her wrist and she turned around "What? So you're just gonna kill them? They're innocent people Eva, we can't do that"
She rolled her eyes and looked at me like I was stupid "I wasn't planning on killing them smart ass, just...slightly impairing for a temporary amount of time" I was still hesitant.
"As much as I hate to say it Sammy she's right" Dean said turning to me. Sighing, I reluctantly let go of her wrist. Eva crept around the corner in a crouch, her knife ready, she was concentrating hard looking like she was calculating something. Then, all of a sudden she whipped her arm around and threw the knife out into the hallway. I looked at her in shock but she looked ahead in the hallway, looking satisfied when we heard the cries of pain come from the two men.
Eva beckoned us over and we sprinted down the hallway, over to the two men who were crouched down, holding their bleeding ankles. How did she manage that? I then realized that Eva had used her knife as a type of boomerang, swinging around it sliced the pairs legs, then flew back and landed in the middle of the hallway. This girl was just full of surprises.
I saw that both Dean and Eva had picked up the guns of the two goons who were still down and we ran ahead.
Eva tossed one of the guns to me "I have my knife, you're gonna need something" I nodded once as a thank you and we jogged ahead, then stopped at another corner, making sure we were out of site from anyone.
"Okay we gotta take her out now, otherwise we might not get another shot at it." Dean said turning to me
"Yeah I agree" I said, turning to Eva, she nodded her head in consent as well "I read up on it, apparently since succubi are lower class demons, they're dead if somehow holy water gets into their blood stream"
This time Eva spoke "Well that's easy, I got a knife, all we need to do is soak it holy water, stab her with it and the bitch is dead." she said matter of factly.
"Wait hold up" Dean said suddenly "What happened to not killing innocents? There's a real person she's possesing" he said, looking at me incredulously.
I shook my head, "No, this is her actual form, sort of like sirens, we just can't see past her glamour. So we won't be killing an innocent"
Dean nodded once and I felt him shuffling besides me, he was checking his pockets for something "Well that bitch took my holy water, Sammy how bout you?" I searched my pockets but found nothing, damn it.
"Looks like we gotta make some more then" he said.
"And how exactly do you do that?" Eva asked.
"Amateur" I heard Dean mumble under his breath, the young woman glared at him but didn't say anything else.
I rolled my eyes "Dean shut up, Eva I'll find a water source and take care of it, you and Dean try and find anyone else trapped in here and keep them safe until we kill the succubus. Then whatever hold she has on them will be lifted as well."
The pair nodded, though Eva looked slightly reluctant.
Suddenly, someone tackled me from the side, definitely human but not in control of his actions. He brought out a gun, but thinking quick, I elbowed the gun out of his hands and threw him off of me. Getting up I saw that Eva and Dean were caught up in the fight as well, I did a double take when I saw the situation Eva was in.
She was fighting off four fully grown men, barely getting a scratch on her. She danced around them, using a more defensive technique by using their strengths against them- essentially they were all beating each other up. One of them would lunge to punch her and she'd sidestep, the impact of the punch hitting another one of the guys behind her.
Snapping out of it, I realized that Dean was trapped in a headlock with a particularly large individual. I planted a roundhouse kick right behind the mans neck, and his grip loosened on Dean allowing him to escape. We both circled the man, trying to anticipate each others moves. He suddenly pivot on his heel, aiming to jab at my head- I swiftly ducked and socked him in the stomach hard. I then pulled him up by the collar and punched his face hard, hoping he would loose consciousness soon. I was apprehensive over all my moves, they had no control over what they were doing and here we were, beating the living crap out of them.
Using my hesitation to his advantage, the large man got a couple hits in- one right to the chest, almost knocking the wind out of me, once I bent over he sent an uppercut to my face. Damn, that was definitley gonna bruise. I saw him raise his fist once more, but the impact never came, I looked up to see that Dean had turned him around and started beating on him.
"Dean stop!" I yelled, he was getting way too carried away. Obviously he didn't listen, but before I could walk up and stop him, Eva walked up and simply pushed on the mans pressure point, effectively knocking him out.
Dean looked at his bloody knuckles then back at Eva "Damn you really gotta teach us how to do that"
She just gave a slight smile in return. Eva and Dean started dragging the unconscious bodies to safety and I head out to find some source of water, Eva's dagger in hand. The bathroom was my best bet at this point, I walked in and put the plug in, then turned on the water. Once a significant amount had pooled into the sink, I took of my necklace that had a charm in the shape of a cross on it. I dropped it into the water and quickly muttered the prayer, then dipped the dagger in coating the complete edge, wondering how we were gonna catch this demon off gaurd.
I suddenly thought of something, taking out my phone I quickly texted Dean
Eva POV
"Okay, so how exactly are we gonna catch this demon off gaurd?" I asked Dean while we walked through the building, making sure it was completely clear of innocent people.
"There's something called a Devil's Trap, you draw it on the floor or ceiling and once a demon steps in, they can't step out." he said.
That was hard to believe..."Really, it's that simple?" I asked, skeptical.
Dean scoffed, starting to get defensive and I held back a sigh, men..."Is it really that simple?" he mocked me in a high pitched voice. I smirked back, liking the fact that I got to him. But put my hands up in mock surrender "Hey, it was just a question"
He glared at me but answered anways "No Eva, its not simple. Usually demons are aware of the fact that Devil's Traps to exist, not to mention at times their powers aren't confined all the time. Sometimes they can still use them while in the circle." he replied with a somewhat smug look on his face.
I just "hmm'd" in response, still thinking about how we could lure her in in the first place.
"So where should we set it up?" I asked
"I'm thinking we should go back to the room we were tied up in and pretend that we're still captured, that way we can draw a devils trap on the ceiling." he said looking like he was in deep thought.
I gave him an odd look "Don't you think she would have figured out that we escaped by now?" my question was answered when she suddenly appeared in front of us.
"Ooh, birdy's got brains too." she taunted as she stuck out her hand once again sending us flying to the wall. She slowly walked forward toward us, but after a couple steps in she abruptly stopped, and the invisible hold she had on us dropped.
I was confused until I looked at the ceiling over the head, there was a circle with a star carved into the middle of it, along with some other odd symbols. I looked at Dean in shock and he just smirked, and before anyone could say anything, Sam came up from behind and stabbed her straight through her back. She started to convulse for a few moments, then crumpled to the ground.
What the hell just happened? Then it hit me, they had planned this without telling me.
"Well as awesome as this was, I don't suppose you guys could have possibly told me that you were planning something?" I asked, somewhat bitterly
Dean's smirk was extremelly large, maybe because somehow in his petty little mind he thought this one-uped me in some way. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, of course he was still upset about me beating him up.
He walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulders, I stiffened at his touch but he didn't notice.
"Oh common now sweetheart, don't take it personally. It just worked out better this-" before he could finish his sentence I had grabbed his arm, and painfully twisted it behind his back.
"Don't. touch. me" I hissed. I knew I was acting extremelly rashly but physical contact, especially when not asked for, wasn't something I really tolerated well. Well thats not what you thought about Sam half an hour ago a voice in the back of my head told me, I told it to shut up.
"I wasn't talking" Dean said in a strained voice, I realized I had said that out loud. Then I realized I still had him in that position, I let go of his arm quickly. He stumbled forward, and looked about ready to murder me.
Okay so maybe I over-reacted a bit, but there was still a part of me that found it hard to trust them. I mean, if it was so easy to come up with a plan that I didn't know about right under my nose, how could I know they weren't plotting against me? If they were working for the School, it would be so easy for them to just drug me and send me right back.
"What the hell Eva?" Dean's harsh tone pulled me out of my thoughts.
Keeping my face stoic and my voice as calm as possible I replied "Sorry" in a cold voice, not really sounding sorry at all. I then turned my heel and walked out of the building.
I heard Sam calling my name, but I just kept on walking.
I was back at the motel, packing my very few items up when I heard a knock on the door. I sighed and walked up, opening the door to be greeted with a puppy dog-eyed Sam.
"What do you want?" yeah, I really needed to brush up on my social skills.
Sam sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, for a moment I thought about what it would be like to run my hand through his hair...I bet it would be really soft...snap out of it Eva. I realized that Sam was starting at me oddly, and I realized that I had been starting at his hair, a blush rose up to my cheeks. Oh god shoot me now thinking about his hair and blushing? I felt like a pathetic little school girl. I quickly retained that stoic I don't give two shits about anything look.
"Look Eva, I just wanna talk." He said somewhat apprehensively
"So talk" I said, not inviting him in. I tried to tell myself its because I didn't trust him, not because I didn't trust myself to be alone in a room with him.
He just stood there seeming unsure about what to say, I rolled my eyes and started to close the door, but he put his hand up to stop me and simply walked inside.
I glared at him starting to protest "Hey-"
"I was in that dream you know" he inturrupted me. "Or memory, or whatever it was."
My eyes widened and my throat suddenly got dry "So...so it was real?" my voice sounded way smaller than I wanted it to be. I quickly cleared my throat.
Sam sighed once again and scrunched his eyebrows up deep in thought "I honestly don't know Eva, I mean this Azazel guy was a demon, but I've never seen one with yellow eyes. I don't know why though, but those eyes seemed so familiar." he said, almost talking to himself.
I sat down on the bed "And didn't you hear the succubus mention his name? I mean what did she mean when she said that we finally met?" I asked, too many questions yet no answers.
I just shrugged his shoulders looking as frustrated as I was "I don't know" but I could tell he was hiding something from me.
I got up suddenly and walked over towards him "What are you not telling me?" I demanded.
He scrunched his eyes up in what seemed to be genuine confusion "Nothing" he said without blinking. Well I had to hand it to him, he was a great liar.
"You're lying." I said simply, I knew I was being a complete hypocrite, seeing as I've been hiding the fact that I'm genetically mutated to have wings on my back, but I needed to know if I could trust him.
He gave me a look then sighed in defeat "Look, we both obviously don't trust each other, and its warranted on both sides. But I don't think working together will go well if we're both keeping secrets from each other, which we both are." he paused then continued "So, we tell us your secrets you tell us yours."
I let out a quick laugh "What is this elementary school? Sharing a secret for a secret?" I so badly wanted to believe that he wouldn't lie to me, but I just couldn't bring myself to trust him. I picked up my bag and started to walk out the door.
Sam POV
At this point I was desperate, she was the only good lead we have had for whatever killed mom and Jess. Without thinking I walked up in front of her and stopped.
"Get out of my way" she growled and started to walk around me. I grabbed her arm, though I knew she could easily break it, and blurted out "I still have dreams about my mom and girlfriend dying"
She paused, but didn't turn around. I let out a shaky breath "They both died the same way, stuck to the ceiling, a long bleeding gash cut across their stomach. And suddenly the room burst into flames, and the real funny thing is, is that I saw it happen right above me both times." Eva had turned around at this point and looked like she was about to say something but I didn't stop there "Please Eva, you're the only lead we have to find out who did this and I really need your help.I'll tell you anything you want to know"
I know I sounded desperate but at this point I was, with dad missing I felt like we couldn't get anywhere.
Eva sighed and rubbed her neck, looking conflicted. Finally she sighed "okay, I trust you...for now at least" she said, but had a slight smile on her face. Inwardly I chuckled, I knew she had an emotional side, she just refused to show it most of the time...just like Dean.
"All right I'll grab Dean, looks like its story time...again"
Eva had come over to our room, and she was sitting cross-legged on one of the beds. She was wearing baggy sweatpants and a sweatshirt two sizes too big, somehow it still looked flattering on her. I realized I was staring...again and quickly looked away before she noticed.
Dean was in a pissy mood again after I told him that we were gonna tell her everything, but even he knew that we were running out of options. aAnd if this was the only way to let Eva trust us, so be it.
"Alright Princess, lets be clear on how this works. Yeah we'll tell you our story, but it works both ways." I almost groaned out loud, if Dean ruined this I swear I would suffocate him with a pillow while he was sleeping. I shot him a glare, and he just shrugged it off.
"I'm aware Dean, but thanks for the input" Eva responded sarcastically. We had already told her the basics of monster hunting and what not, but never anything personal, so I started from the beginning.
Eva POV
After he had explained everything to me I honestly did not know what to say, I mean, I wasn't even expecting him to trust me in the first place. Apparently their dad (whos journal I happened to "stumble" apon) was missing, I saw Dean's face become slightly pained at the mention of his dad but he quickly composed his "Do I look like I give a shit?" look. A pang of guilt shot through me as I was still considering not showing them my wings.
After I moment of surprisingly comfortable silence I cleared my throat then spoke
"So, uh I guess its my turn" I mentally slapped myself for sounding so inconsiderate, then again I'm not exactly a people person.
"Well you know about the School" I paused, Sam was listening intently and I could tell Dean was curious "well, I knew a girl there, here name was Sarah and she was probably the only person I ever cared about, she was like my sister." I meant what I was saying, but I tried to sound as detached as possible, no way in hell was I gonna cry in front of Sam or Dean.
I took a deep breath "And well, they killed her." I finished, sounding a bit cold. "So that's probably the main reason I'm sticking around, if the the thing that killed your mom and Sam's girlfriend is the same thing that killed Sarah, I'll do whatever it takes"
Sam looked at me with pity in his eyes, and Dean was looking at the ground, he seemed to be in deep thought.
"I'm sure you guys have figured this out by now but the expiriments gave me a few...upgrades" I struggled to find the right word. "I'm a stronger and faster than normal people and I have enhanced vision and eyesight." I stopped, not sure if I wanted to drop the bomb. Oh god, I hated feeling this...this insecure. I'm not like this at all, so indecisive and scared.
Straightening up a little I spoke "That's not all" I got up and started heading towards the door "Come outside, I have to show you something."
I paused at the door and turned around, Dean raised an eyebrow at me and both brothers exchanged a look, I fought the urge to smile. They really had to learn to be more subtle about that.
"Alright, but try anything funny and you'll regret it" he said gruffly.
I rolled my eyes "Yes sir" I mock saluted him. He smirked back but didn't say anything.
I lead them to the small clearing I had used a couple of days ago and stood there, gulping down my nervousness. Sam and Dean lined up beside me.
"Um, no offense princess but what are we supposed to be looking at?" Dean asked turning to me.
I took another deep breath then took of my sweatshirt and stepped ahead and faced them. Not looking at them in the eyes, I slowly unfurled my wings.
I feel like so evil for ending the chapter like that...hehe :) On another note, I feel like this chapter was a bit confusing, so if you need anything cleared up, just PM or post a review.
Also, I am still open to ideas or constructive criticism so once again, PM me for suggestions. The next chapter will have a lot more Sam/Eva if everything goes according to plan.
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