I"M BACK! OMG I'm so sorry guys, I know I said a couple days maybe weeks and then it's been months! Ahhhhhh I'm so sorry. Next chapter I promise will be in a couple weeks, I will work non-stop on it. Anyways enjoy
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As Bobby knocked on the door Colin tried to center himself. He doesn't want this psychic to freak out because he projected the wrong thoughts.
"Bobby!" the woman that opened the door laughed out and pulled Bobby into a hug.
"You're a sight for sore eyes." Bobby smiled pulling out of the hug. The girl looked over at the trio of young men, she crossed her arms.
"So are these the boys?" She questioned still addressing Bobby who nodded his head.
"Sam, Dean… and Colin- Pamela Barnes. Best damn psychic in the state." Sam and Dean greeted Pamela while Colin still focused on his thoughts trying desperately not to push them onto the woman. Pamela gave Colin a weird look before turning to Dean.
"mmm, mmm, mmm. Dean Winchester, out of the fire and back in the frying pan, huh? Makes you a rare individual." She smirked looking him up and down.
"If you say so," Dean pursed his lips while talking.
"Come on in." She stepped back to let them pass. Once Colin was through she shut the door.
"So you hear anything?" Bobby asked getting straight to business.
"Well I ouija-ed my way through a dozen spirits. No one seems to know who broke your boy out or why." Pamela said voice serious for once. She glanced over at Colin again quickly before her attention was back on Bobby.
"So what's next?" Pamela sighed out her answer to Bobby, "A séance, I think. See if we can see who did the deed." She look over to the brothers, they seemed down to anything right now as long as it got them answers. "You're not gonna summon the damn thing here right?" Bobby became tensed as if ready for a fight
"No, that's not what a séance is for, it's just for the performer to get a peek at the spirit or creature that a person wants found." Colin spoke up, everyone turned to look at him. "What my uncle used to be into this kind of thing." He shrugged and he got a shake of a head from Sam with a fond smile running across his lips, the smile usually reserved only for Dean.
"Well, Bobby you know how to set up right? Colin do you have any relation to Dean at all?" Pamela took back the attention of everyone.
"Haha, I just met him a couple hours ago and even then I slept on the way here," Colin slid a coy smile towards Dean, "I would love to get to know him though." At Dean's horrified look Colin threw his head back and laughed loud, messing with Dean was like messing with Percival when Gwaine was around and Colin could use some normal in his life.
"You gotta stay out of the séance then, you'll just block me." Colin got her meaning immediately and seemed to sober up quickly. Everyone moved into a room and as he heard Dean talk to Pamela about forever, loss and gain he just had to go over. By the time he was in actual earshot he heard Pamela talk to Sam.
"You're invited to grumpy." She then turned away from them and sashayed away. Dean immediately turned to Sam and pointed at him, "You are so not invited!" Colin lined himself up to Dean's back and ran his hand down his chest, "Am I?" He breathed against Dean's ear, he jumped and moved away rubbing at his ear as Colin laughed loud again.
"No, absolutely not!" Dean growled, Colin laughed even louder and danced out of the room after trading a high-five with Sam.
"Have fun with your séance" Colin ran to his designated room before the boys could say anything, and now he just had to wait, like what he does with everything else in his life. His cell phone jumped to life in his pocket while he was thinking about finding a distraction, he opened it without checking the caller id he already knows who it is.
"Hey Colin, guess what?" The voice sounded excited over the phone and much like his older ancestor.
"Hey, what's up Rupert? Do you need something?" Rupert never really called him often, only when he is in trouble or wants to gloat about a good grade.
"I'm writing about Camelot!" Rupert yelled, "The teacher said to pick something and since you have all of those stories, cause you know. I thought if I needed help then I would consult you and thank god we don't have to do citations this paper!" Rupert was talking a mile a minute, Colin smiled faintly. He missed Leon dearly, he was the last of his friends to die and they had formed a tight bond, and Colin had promised to protect his family no matter what since Leon protected him and even helped him experiment the not dying thing.
"Merlin? You ok mate? I'm sorry if I made you sad or something, I promise not to ask anymore…"
"No no, it's fine Rupert, really. You are keeping my history alive when you talk about it so talk away!" Colin smiled, ever since he told the man about himself Rupert has become fascinated with Camelot and all that it stood for, it was kind of funny really.
Suddenly there was a scream a Colin rushed to get there, hanging up on a shouting Rupert along the way.
"Quick call 911!" Bobby shouted, Sam ran to the other room and grabbed the phone. Bobby and Dean over Pamela who started to sob and crying out that she couldn't see. Merlin saw that her eyes were burned out and he couldn't help think had he been in the room she would still be safe.
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Colin and Dean sat at the table while Sam talked on the phone. Dean ordered 3 pie slices, 1 for each of them. Colin colored a kids menu while internally sulking about the fact that he couldn't save Pamela. Sam came over and ended his call as he sat down.
"What'd Bobby say?" Dean shot out as soon as the call ended. Collin looked up.
"Uh, Pam's stable and out of ICU." Sam put his phone away.
"And blind cause of us?" Dean's question sounded more like a statement but all Colin could think was Pamela was blind because of him, because he's hiding, because he was afraid to use his magic and now it's too late.
"And we still have no clue what we're dealing with." Sam sighed.
"What a crap day." Colin mumbled.
"But we have a lead, Colin and I followed some demons here, so let's find them! Someone's got to know something about something." The waitress set down there pies which Colin dug right into. Before the boys could start though, she sat down.
"You angling for a tip?" Dean asked letting irritation slip through.
'I'm sorry." She smiled "I thought you were looking for us" Her eyes flashed black. As the boys carried a conversation with the demon, Colin sat there as if the demon wasn't there. When the boys stood and walked out Colin looked up at the demon.
"You're not special, so maybe I got someone to drag to hell." She smirked. Colin laughed and when he looked back at the demon his eyes were void of any emotion.
"You can try, but it won't work. Do you know who I am? No? Well allow me to educate you. The name's Merlin Emrys. The greatest sorcerer to EVER walk the Earth, I can't die. I've cheated death for thousands of years, believe me I've tried. You tell every damn demon about me" Merlin let his magic flow through him, voice cold and powerful, "Then pass on this message, 'Merlin is protecting the Winchesters. Whoever attacks them will suffer my wrath.' You got that?" Merlin flicked his wrist and the other demon fell silently to the floor, "Now get going"
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As Alastair slid a knife down Arthur's chest he sneered at another 'poor decision' he's made in his life. The sound of heels coming toward them divided Alastair's attention.
"Hold this for me?" The blade slipped easily through Arthur's stomach. Alastair turned around.
"What?" He snapped and the woman winced.
"A message to all demons sir- Sam and Dean Winchester are under Merlin's protection, whoever attacks them will suffer his wrath." Alastair turned to Arthur with a grin.
"Hear that pretty boy? Merlin's met your side fuck toy and his brother and forgot all about you." Alastair's grin got impossibly bigger, "No one remembers you, your no one." The knife started to move, not deeper or out but up. Cutting through skin and internal organs, Arthur's scream made the woman wince.
"You're dismissed" The woman wanted to bolt away and find somewhere to throw up but she forced herself to walk elegantly, she looked back at the man on the rack more than once. She wasn't a weak demon at all and loved putting souls through pain. It's never really gotten to her, but looking at that man, she knows that his pain will haunt her dreams and his dead eyes will always be in the front of her mind.
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Well, how was it? Reviews are always nice and so are PM's, I will respond to PM's by the way, just so you know I'm not dead. I would like to thank LaughingFish36, you sent me a PM and the next day this chapter is going up. So a couple weeks! If not, you guys can send hate messages or something. Away I go! Bye *kisses*