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Chapter 6

Elizabeth woke up slowly. She found herself slumped against the wall. Looking around, she remembered where she was and sighed.

"Get up." the shapeshifter commanded, pointing a gun at her. Eli raised her hands and got up slowly. She walked forward and the shapeshifter fell behind, pushing the gun into her back.

"Where we headed?" Eli asked.

"That depends on you. Where are your brothers?" it questioned.

"What brothers?" she asked in an even tone.

"Don't try that on me. I know who you are."

"And who's that?"

"Elizabeth Belle Winchester."

Eli turned around to face him. He kept the gun trained on her, but let her do so. "How do you know that?" she asked quickly.

"The Winchesters are everywhere."

"I mean my middle name. How do you know my middle name?"

"I have my sources. You'll meet them soon enough. Now take me to your brothers."

Elizabeth sighed and lowered her head as she turned around and walked towards the meeting point.


Sam and Dean had arrived at the place where all three of their areas met up. They had been there for about ten minutes and were waiting for Elizabeth to arrive.

"What's taking her so long?" Dean wondered aloud, somewhat worriedly.

"Don't know. She should be ok, right?" Sam responded.

The two were wondering exactly that when Elizabeth came around the corner, shapeshifter close behind, pointing a gun at her. The two saw this right away and pulled out their guns.

"Let her go." Dean directed.

"No. I don't think I will. You see, I need her." the shifter told them.

"Let. Her. Go." Sam growled.

"Can you boys even hear me? I said no. You see, I don't need either of you, not really. You're just coming along so I can get rid of all loose ends."

"And who said we were coming with you?" Dean asked.

"I did. If you don't, I'm going to shoot your precious little sister. In fact, if you don't put your guns down, I'll shoot her."

Both brothers looked at each other before slowly kneeling down and placing their guns on the ground. After standing back up slowly, Sam said, "Happy now?"

"Extremely. Now come along. Get in front of your little sister." it responded.

Sam and Dean walked in front of Elizabeth and they were forced down a new series of tunnels. Even if they tried to escape, they would either get shot and die or get lost and not find their way out.

"Sorry, guys." Eli said quietly.

"It's fine. We would have wanted you to do this." Dean told her.

They continued on in silence until they came to a door.

"Open it." the shifter told Sam. Sam did as he was told and they walked into a room that looked like it used to be some sort of a boiler room. It was dark and damp with one dim light hanging from the ceiling in the middle of the room. The tree were led to three separate posts in different parts of the room. After all three Winchesters were secured, the shapeshifter went over to a table over by the wall behind Elizabeth. Sam and Dean watched as he pulled out a knife.

"No!" Sam yelled and Dean pulled on his ropes, trying to get them to come off.

"Elizabeth. Some very important people are looking for you." the shapeshifter said, ignoring the protests of the older Winchesters.

"And who are they? Because you don't seem very important." she responded evenly.

"Can't tell you that one yet. But, you're right, I'm not important. I'm just the deliverer."

"You wanted us to find you." Elizabeth realized.

"Yes, I did. Why do you think I touched some silverware? I wanted you to know how to find me."

"You have us now. What are you gonna do?" Dean asked.

"Well, I was told to deliver your sister. Didn't say I couldn't have some fun first." it responded, walking over to Dean. He then cut Dean's face with the knife he was holding.

The shifter smiled evilly.