100 theme challenge - Sport

May 29, 2010 04:56

Disclaimer: This is written for fun, I don’t own Sam or Dean. I’m just borrowing them for a little fun. Sam and Dean are used for fun, the Twins and Trin are mine as well as the personna of Tabris. I’m using them how they’re protrayed by my friends on LJ.

The little white house with green trim hadn’t changed at all since the last time Colt had been there. Grinning at Tabris he stopped the car and climbed out grabbing his bag. Dean and his aunt Trinity were both sitting on the porch. Trin was sipping at iced tea and once she saw her nephew she stood, smiling her big bright smile that always relieved Colt as a kid, if Trin was smiling than everything was right in the world.

“Well don’t just stand there Colt, come give me a hug ya nut,” She held out one arm and Colt lopped up the steps giving her the hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Missed ya Trin, hey Uncle Dean,” He gave Dean a thumbs up as Tabris caught up with him.

“I am sorry that I kept your niece and nephew away so long Trinity.” The Asian vessel bowed primly, still unaccustomed to how things were done in the States.

“Now Tabris, as long as you bring my sister’s kids home to me safe and sound that’s all I care about. I know they’re so much like their daddy and uncle.” Trin pulled her into a hug startling the angel, who after a moment did return the hug though.

“I would be failing my duties if I allowed harm to come to either of them. You know that.”

Trin nodded as she pulled out of the hug. “Oh I’m being rude.” The older woman laughed. “Dean you want another beer?”

“Sounds good. Hey, there’s more of that apple pie right?” The older Winchester grinned at his sister in law who shook her head laughing.

“There should be. Unless you ate it all already,” She ruffled her nephew’s hair. “Tea kiddo?”

“Uhg, come on Aunt Trin I’m not a kid anymore, but yeah sounds good. Get some for Tabris too. I’m, still working on getting her to act human when we’re in public.”

“I do admit that I do not see the reason why you do such silly things as I am not human, but yes, tea would be good thank you Trinity.”

Colt moved over to the small patio table and fell into one of the wicker chairs. “We got the message, there a reason you don’t want Cass and Sam in on it?” He kept his voice down looking at his uncle.

“I’ll go assist your aunt in the kitchen Colt.” Tabris gave a small smile to Dean. “It was good seeing you well for a change.”

Dean nodded to her as she walked into the building. “She still creeps me out.”

“It’s because the angel’s still really messed up. I mean think about it Dean, Cass and I saved her from demons. She wasn’t really even sure what she was. Just glad we found her before it was someone else. Yeah she might not be as good as Castiel, but she’s trying.”

Dean nodded a small smirk on his face.

“What?” Colt looked at him. “She’s trying hard to hide from both sides. The marks Cas gave her are helping, and she hasn’t gotten into trouble around us.”

“Nothing, I wasn’t gonna say anything Colt.”

Colt noticed where Dean was looking.

“How long have they been there?” He whispered low just glancing with his eyes and not turning his head completely.

“Why don’t we go in and help the ladies?” Dean nodded to his nephew who nodded back. Trin would have charms against most creatures out there inside. Most of her work when dealing with the supernatural was either on the back porch; there was a demon trap under the back rug burned into the wood, and other various charms, or on the front porch. No one crossed the barriers unless they were blood or angel. Colt moved inside, once there he moved to the right of the door, his hand reaching back for his gun.

“They were there an hour before you got here. Cas went to get Cassie and Sam.”

Colt nodded watching his uncle calmly draw his gun. Tabris started from the kitchen and saw how the two were. She slipped back into the kitchen to guard the witch.

“What are they?”

“Sprites,” came Trinity’s voice from the kitchen doorway. “Iron bullets,” She whispered softly.

“What’s goin’ on Trin?”

“They’re why I asked for you two to come back Colt. Well Castiel said we should bring the two of you here.” She stayed back, having been around the hunters too long to know that it was better to make yourself small for the most part.

Colt glanced at his aunt a moment. “You know you could have warned us.”

“It’s a game to them; we’re better sport than most humans. My only fault was I didn’t realize they were targeting me until it was too late Colt.” She bit her lip. “The iron inlays on the windows and doors won’t keep them out forever Dean.”

“Stay back okay Aunt Trin.” Colt glanced to see where Tabris was. The Angel had a knife in hand her eyes scanning the windows. “Castiel is late. Something must have happened with Sam and Cassandra.” She frowned a little.

“Can you locate them?” Colt watched as she shook her head.

“I can’t hear Castiel’s song in my head.” She frowned glancing over at her charge.
“Well look for it or I’m going out there searchin’ for her. Like hell I’ll let my sister get hurt.”

“Colt, she’s with Sam. You know the two of them have been in worse situations. Don’t snap at her.” Dean looked at Trinity, “How long do you think your seals can hold against them?”

“An hour maybe two. Dean what are you planning?” Almost catlike green eyes looked into his.

“You have anything that’ll stave ‘em off longer?”

She thought a moment.
“Not in the house, in my work shed yes, but that’s a hundred feet from the back door, we don’t know what else they have out there.”

“Hell Hounds just showed up, two of them. I don’t think this is just about you anymore Trinity. I can hear them louder than Castiel. Something about…” Tabris hissed falling to her knees. Colt was scrambling to her side wrapping his arms around her. “Katya, come on… what did the two of you see?” He kept his voice down feeling the host lean against him more.

“She went to warn her brothers. Colt… They want you and Cassie…” She bit her lip. “She was scared Colt, terrified, and that scares me. Anything to scare her means it’ll hurt.” The woman he was holding was a psychic before she ever became a vessel. This meant that while Tabris controlled the body; she still could feel and see things that the Angel was seeing, right along with her.

Dean looked at them. “Shit, you sure they’re not just playing with us Katya?”

“Tabris has her reasons; she knows I do not like it if she lies to you. She’s terrified enough to block the reason why from me Dean.”

“Then we have to get out of here.” He glanced at Colt who nodded.

“Aunt Trin, can you help Katya? The Impala’s closer, you two go for it and get in the back, we’ll cover you.” He slipped the safety off his gun. “Like hell I’m gunna be some sport trophy for some mystic shit.”

Word Count 1287

writing: fanfiction, who: cassie, who: colt, what: 100 themes, story: what can never be, who: dean, who: sam, fandom: supernatural

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