I AM SO SORRY! Oh my gosh guys, I could come up with a million excuses (a lot of them regarding school) but honestly I lost a lot of motivation to continue this, but after reading some lovely comments and re-watching a couple Supernatural episodes, I have decided to give it a shot. I know this is short but I wanted to start out with something, I'm changing what I thought the plot was going to be and didn't want to post any further until I was absolutely sure.
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Chapter 8
Sam POV
I watched in complete shock as she unfurled her wings...yes, wings. They were a white-ish color, with black tips they spanned around seven feet from both sides of her. Even though I was used to weird, this was a whole new level of odd, considering that she wasn't even a supernatural being. I looked over to Dean who looked as surprised as I was, but in a blink he had his gun out aimed at Eva.
Before he did anything stupid, I tackled him to the ground and grabbed the gun out of his hands
"What the hell Dean?" I practically shouted.
"She's dangerous Sammy! Think like a hunter, those wings can't be a product of science, she's a monster!" he yelled back. I couldn't believe him, I knew Dean was impulsive and one track minded when it came to monsters in general, but Eva, while she was a lot of things, was definitely not a monster.
I was about to counter when Eva cleared her throat, we both turned to look at her. She was casually leaning against a tree, her wings still out at her sides, as she inspected her nails.
"Well as entertaining as this is, I am really not in the mood for name calling, or death threats for that matter." Dean glared at her when she turned her gaze to him "I guess your reaction was somewhat warranted, and to be honest I kinda expected it. But the thing is, our trust is going both ways right now. I'm trusting you to not be in collaboration with the School, and you have to trust that I'm not a monster who's out for your blood."
Dean seemed to accept this for now, but he didn't relax as he spoke up "So these, these wings were a result of a science expiriment?" he asked skeptically.
Eva slowly nodded her head "Yeah, I'm 98% human and 2% avian. Amazing what science can do these days" she said sarcastically. My jaw almost dropped to the ground, how was that even possible?
Thousands of questions raced through my mind but of course the one that came out of my mouth was "So you can fly?"
She rolled her eyes then pushed herself of the tree, she jogged up ahead then jumped up her wings snapping out to their full length beside her. She slowly started to flap her wings soaring upwards, then looping around she went straight towards Dean who freaked out and ducked. I heard Eva's laughter quickly brush past me as she flew by, circling around to the spot she was before she slowly descended. Looking at her slowly touch the ground, her wings slowing her landing I was hit with a sudden sense of deja vu. I quickly brushed it off, how could this in any way be familiar?
Eva grinned, looking almost rejuvinated and a lot more happier than I had seen her in my short time of knowing her. "Does that answer your question?"
I chuckled and nodded my head, smiling I locked eyes with hers. We held eye contact for a second, when Dean cleared his throat loudly. We both snapped out of it, and I quickly looked towards Dean, why did something like that always happen around her?
Eva POV
I quickly looked away, praying that I wouldn't blush, why was this always happening around him?
"Well, we should really get going." the more annoying of the two Winchesters turned to address me "While you were having your little temper tantrum I cleaned up the succubus's lair and made sure the victims were returned to their homes safely, so your welcome."
I ignored the jab directed at me and asked "So you guys have another job already?"
This time Sam replied "No, but we should move out soon before looking for one. We already stayed here to long." I nodded my head, completely relating. As we walked back to the motel I thought about what Dean had said, how he called me a monster. Yes, I had been called that and much much worse but for some reason, it actually stung when the word came out of his mouth. Obviously, I brushed it off like it was no big deal acting like it didn't affect me at all. I shook my head at my own stupidity, its not like I actually cared about what the Winchesters had to say about me.
Within fifteen minutes we had packed and collaborated in the parking lot. I had contemplated it for a while and finally decided to get rid of the bike, now that I was with the Winchesters (at least for the time being) I could always use the Impala for moving to places within towns. Flying was now my official mean of transport, I thought with a grin as I tossed my bike into a pile in the junkyard.
I walked back over, aware that the silly grin was still plastered on my face. Dean and Sam were both looking at me in shock and maybe horror as they saw me dump the bike into the pile.
Dean eyed me curiously "So how exactly are you going to get there now? I'm not sure I want you riding with us-Ow!" he exclaimed as Sam not so subtly kicked the back of his brothers ankle.
"Don't mind him, it would be cool if you want to come along with us." the puppy-dog eyed brother said, almost...hopefully?
I shook my head "Thanks for the generous offer, but I think I'll be doing the majority of my travelling via air."
Sam looked a bit upset for a second, but the look was gone as quickly as it came when he smiled and gave me a short nod.
"But if you don't mind, can I keep my bag in your car?" I had taken out the essentials- a couple throwing knives, a gun and a dagger for weapons, along with my slowly depleting stash of money and a couple fake ID's and stored them in my pockets, boots and belt.
Dean opened his mouth to say somthing but Sam quickly spoke "Yeah that's fine." and reached out to take the bag.
After handing it to him I asked "So where are we heading?"
"Well, we got a call from our friend Bobby, he's a hunter too, and apparently something big is up but he wanted to talk to us in person about it" Sam replied
I was a bit unsure, I didn't know this Bobby guy and he sure as hell didn't know me. Sam must have sensed my hesitance and said "Don't worry, he's a family friend, we trust him with our lives" he reassured me.
But the question is can I trust you? I inwardly sighed, then reluctantly said "Alright, where to?"
"South Dakota" I nodded my head, this was gonna be a long flight.
I started to walk out to the area that I had used to take off when Sam called out, "Wait Eva, can I talk to you for a sec?" I saw Dean give him a look, which he either didn't see or ignored. The older brother then rolled his eyes and mumbled "I'll be in the car, make it quick."
Puzzled, I walked back over "What's up?" I asked trying to sound nonchalant
Sam itched the back of his head almost nervously and looked up at me. This would be so much easier if he wasn't so fucking attractive, the hormonal teenager inside me rejoiced once I admit to myself the undeniable fact that this Winchester was indeed hot.
"Look" he started, pulling me out of my thoughts "Dean told me about how you could almost sense that I was in danger, that's how you guys knew I was in the daycare"
I looked back at him, unsure where he was going with this "Yeah, but I thought that was just one of the succubus's mind tricks"
"Actually, her power can't extend over such a large range, her maximum power of influence probably went from one side of the daycare to the other." Sam said almost cautiously
Worry settled at the bottom of my gut, something was really wrong here. That means that whatever connection I felt with Sam came from both of us. For some reason I felt like I should know more about this connection, but I came up with nothing.
Suddenly I remembered "Sam, you know that memory that you saw?"
He nodded his head, a second later his eyes lit up with understanding knowing where I was going with this.
"That demon, or whatever it was, took some of my memories, and I have a feeling I would know what was going on if I had those memories back."
Sam nodded his head deep in thought "Well-"
The horn of the Impala, seating an impatient Dean, interrupted his sentence. Sam sighed in annoyance then said "We'll continue this later."
I started walking away when he asked "Wait, how will you know where Bobby's house is if you can't see us"
I mentally face palmed myself, of course I would need coordinates "You don't happen to have coordinates of the house do you?"
"As a matter of fact I do" he said pulling out his cell phone. I gave him an odd look "hey, I like to keep details on any locations we visit more than once" he said defensively.
I grinned and put my hands up in surrender "I'm not judging"
I took the phone and memorized the coordinates, my sense of direction telling me where it was. I gave a quick nod and handed him the phone wordlessly, he responded with a small wave and walked back to an impatient Dean.
