10Howdy y'all! Yep here's another chapter. I've been feeling really motivated. This one might be a bit longer than normal. Angelica is driving almost 24 hours to Portland so she's gonna have some...obstacles. Did anybody get the references? I really hope so. Anyway, on with the story:
Normal POV:
Now:
I dive behind a dumpster, landing in I don't know what, while bullets whizz by me. I count how many are fired. Eight….nine….ten. They're out. I jump up from my hiding spot and fire off a couple shots, hitting my attacker in the chest. With a grin I turn from the scene only to get flung backwards and I smack my head against a guiding. The last thing I see before I am consumed by darkness is a pair of black high heeled boots click in front of me.
Ten Hours Earlier:
I arrive in Billings Montana nearly 10 hours after fleeing my home. My only stops have been to get gas, pee, and buy more energy drinks. I love the fruit punch Rockstars. Makes nearly giving myself a heart attack fun. Still, three hours of sleep isn't enough for one person to drive this far. I pull up to a motel and looks like it probably has bedbugs. Frankly I don't care. I'd take a park bench at this point.
Shouldering my backpack and unhooking my duffle bag, I don't trust leaving it out here, I go into the office. After paying the man at the front for the room, plus a little extra so I was never here, I go to my room. It's not as bad as it could be. Apart from a strange brown-red stain by the closest but I'm gonna ignore that.
Going through my bag I grab a container of safety pins and start pinning the curtains together so nobody can peak through the little cracks. After making sure the doors and windows are locked, I put down salt lines and push the cheaply made dresser in front of the door. It won't do much the keep demons, Castiel, or Jack out but it would slow them down and my brothers can't get past it.
Finally I put a salt line all around the bed, using my powers to lift the bed to make sure the circle is complete. I ain't taking no risks. It's not until that's done so I finally climbed into bed, shoes and all. Not even pausing to go under the blankets
Dream:
I'm sitting in a beautiful meadow full of lavender, daisies, honeysuckles, daffodils, violets, and sunflowers. Looking down I see I'm wearing a pure white dress that goes to my feet and the elegant sleeves go down past my hands. It has a modest neckline and a lace overlay on the skirt and lace hanging off the sleeves. It's something a fairy would wear. There's a little pond a few feet in front of me so I get up and walk over to get a better look at myself. My hair is its original black, curly mass but it's been twisted into a gorgeous messy bun that has tiny flowers weaved in it.
I walk around, barefooted, trying to find someone else. I see a tall black man standing a few yards to my left.
"Excuse me! Do you know where I am?" I ask he but recoil in shock. My voice sounds beautiful. It sounds song like. The man turns around with a smile smile. He looks familiar. Like I've seen him before in a dream or a dream of a dream.
"Hello, child. You are in Heaven's Garden"
"I'm sorry I'm in the what now?!" He laughs lightly at my outbursts.
"Heavens Garden"
"Am I dead?..."
"No, not yet, young one. I merely needed to speak with you. The tides are changing. You will need to gather the others with...gifts such as yours. Your brothers will need all the help they can get"
"The others? What others? Jesse and Lucas? Jack?"
"Yes the three young men you have been acquainted with previously. There are five others. The nine of you must join forces to save life as you know it"
"What about Sam and Dean"
"Your brothers have had their chances to save the world. They only awaken something new to fight. It is your turn now, Angelica."
"But how will I find them?"
"You will feel when you are close" he reaches out to touch my forehead to send me back.
"Wait. What is your name?" He smiles softly
"Joshua"
End of Dream
I wake up in my room and get freaked by my surroundings before I remember what happened. I sit up and look at my phone to check the time
8:25 PM
Damn I slept for seven hours. That was way too long. I climb out of bed, stretching and hearing the bones in my back crack. Ouch there's the shoulder too. Better go make myself look presentable.
I grab clothes out of my bag along with contacts, blue ones this time, and jump in the shower. Of course since the motel is pay by the hour the shower is just gently peeing on me. Man I swear motel showers are either gently peeing in you or make you fear for the safety of your nipples. There is no in between.
Once I get out and get dressed, I put on my contacts and a little makeup so I don't look like the Walking Dead. I let my hair air because 1) I forgot to grab my dryer and 2) it'll take too long and I need to hit the road. I pack up my shit, load them up on my bike and head to the nearest diner. Man I wish Waffle House was here. I tried it back on a hunt in North Carolina and it was amazing. Ah well.
Luckily the lady at the diner lets me bring my stuff in and put it in a booth. I order some coffee and a random breakfast item off the menu. I pull out my laptop and and check my emails
2 unread emails:
There's one from Sammy and one from Dean. Sam's is the newest so I click on his first.
From: lawboy
To: andpeggy
Angie, I know you saw us at Bobby's place. Please come home. We both miss you so so much sweetie. We never stopped looking for you. Dean...he's a wreck. It took me and Cas 6 months to get to eat real food and drink something besides beer and whiskey. Please talk to me.
-Sam
I sigh and shift in my seat. I kind of figured Dean would've been a bit sad after I left. He'll get over it with time. He's gotta. I take a deep breath and click on Dean's
From: impala67
To: andpeggy
Shorty, is that where you have been this whole time? Camping out at Bobby's. How the hell is the house back? Why didn't you tell us where you've been? I have been worried sick about you young lady. I thought you were dead. That I failed at protecting you like I promised Bobby and Dad before they died. I miss you kiddo. I'm sorry for everything I've done just please. Come home. We need our third musketeer.
-De
At this point I'm crying freely. I grab my napkin and dab my eyes. The waitress brings me my order and gives me a concerned look but doesn't say anything. I store my laptop back in bag and start getting my coffee together. Right as I'm adding the sixth and final sugar packet, I feel a hand come down on my shoulder. I quickly turn around with a piece of silverware in my hand. Ben fucking Braeden. He holds his hands up in a "I surrender" gesture.
"Easy there tiger"
"Ben don't scare me like that! I could've killed you!"
"...with a spoon?..." at his words I look down and see which silver I grabbed. Of course I grabbed the coffee covered spoon. Dammit. Ben scoots into the booth across from me and waves down the waitress. He tells her what he wants and when she leaves turns to me. We chat for a little while to catch up on what we missed.
"What are you doing out in these parts?"
"There's a hunt out here. I'm pretty sure it's a werewolf. All the Vic have missing hearts and the cycle lines up. What about you?"
"My brothers found me.." I mindlessly stir my coffee.
"Oh…" the waitress brings us our food but neither made a move to touch it.
"Right as I left Uncle Bobby's house they were getting out of the Impala. They sent me a couple emails" I pull out my laptop and hand to him, "I was reading them when you came in" he looks at both emails before coming over to my side of the booth and hugs me tight.
"They're just trying to guilt trip you, Ang. Don't fall for it. You'll just get hurt again"
"I know Ben but they're my brothers. My "f" word" He pulls back and looks down at me with a small smile.
"What about the Wayward Daughters? Or the X-Force? We are all one big "f" word"
"Okay it's kinda gross that me and you are considered family after what happened in New Orleans…" We both start cracking up and he goes back over to his side. We eat our food, pay and leave.
"Do you wanna help me on this hunt? I could use a partner" he asks as he helps me get my bags situated on my bike, "I actually found a decent hotel that's affordable here"
"You know what, sure. Two heads are better than one" I straddle my bike and smile, "with the two of us, what could possibly go wrong"
Now:
Angelica POV:
When I wake up my arms, wrists, and shoulders are in so much pain. Wiggling around a little bit I can confirm my suspensions. I'm tied up and hang from my arms. I must not have been like this for long. After a while of hanging like this, your body weight will dislocated your shoulders. Since I naturally have fast healing, it would do much to me but it still hurts like a son of a bitch.
When I try to open my eyes the room is pitch black except for a very dim light way in the corner. There's something else. A person. I can see their arm in the light. Squinting I can make out the little friendship bracelet that me and Krissy made for the group. It's blue and green. Ben. He isn't moving. I know they got him first so the fact that I woke up first it very worrisome.
I test the bonds around my wrists. Perfect. They are slightly loose from 135 pounds just hanging from them. Starting with the left incase I crew up, I fold my thumb to the palm on my hand and overlap my pinkie over it. Then I intertwine my three middle fingers and start to wiggle my hands out of the ropes. It's takes a little bit but gravity helps me out. Once that's done, I use my free hand to take out a small blade that I hide in the underwire of my bra. Monsters and people never think about checking there. I start cutting at my ropes and move over to Ben. I set a hand by his head and immediately fell liquid. It's sticky and smells like a penny. Quickly I put my middle and ring finger on his neck to the right of his chin. His pulse is there. Weak but still going a mile a minute. He's going into shock. If I don't get us out of here soon, my best friend will die.
I take out a small silver knife that I keep in the sole of boot, hoist Ben up on my shoulder and start walking. After a little bit my foot bumps into a staircase. Perfect. Right as I'm about to go up a hear a little noise to my left. I carefully set Ben down and go to investigate. I hold my knife close to my body so nobody can whack it away. Reaching out I feel a light switch on the wall. Taking a risk I decide to flip it and with a lot of static a single light bulb in a hallway turns on. There's a single metal door with a little square window covered by bars. As quick as can be I slowly make my way up to it. I have to stretch up on my toes to see in and stifle a gasp…
To be continued….
AN: Hey guys! Thanks so much for reading! So I've already got plans for one new member of the group. That means there are four other characters that needs names and powers. Please comment and idea. I'd love to hear from y'all