escaping the brothers

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<Chapter twelve: Escaping the brothers>

It had been about a week and a half later.

I hadn't had any blood or food in the time being, I plainly refused to eat and blood wasn't given to me. I needed to get out of here and quickly. Why? Because I could feel Klaus again. I decided to do something bad and claw at my arm.

'Help, brothers have me locked up.'

He wouldn't have the mark but he could feel the words drawn.

'Where?' I left the sting in my arm.

'My phone's GPS is on, track it and hurry up. Don't kill them...yet.'

'On my way angel.' he responded.

I could feel my emotions bubbling that wasn't nessicarily a good thing because I was beyond angry, my anger and Klaus' mixed. I growled, jumping at the door.

*Next Day*

"Gabriel! Castiel!" I yelled out but they ignored me.

I then caught an scent, Rowena.

I yelped with a happy half animalistic bark.

Then it hit me, the walls were soundproofed because I may or may not have woke everyone in the middle of the night with loud clashing, I growled as I laid on my bed. I got comfortable and let my 'soul' leave my body. I don't really know what it was but I could send a ghost like version of my self around.

I walked through the door and to the kitchen.

"What do we do?" Sam asked, he's clearly grown up to be the soft brother.

"I don't know, she's not eating and I fear that she's planning something." Gabriel said.

"You said she had red eyes." A man I've come to know as Crowley said. Rowena cut their thoughts off: "She's no red eyed demon."

"Then what is she?" Dean asked frustrated.

"She's powerful." Rowena answered.

I lightly tapped her shoulder. "Up the stairs, third door to the right. Locked." I whispered.

I could see her briefly nod and smile/smirk.

I needed to get out of there. My body was physically going to last long but my unnatural need to shift which most likely came from Klaus was taking over.

It was full moon tonight and Klaus was going to be angry. The moon often caused mood swings between the two of us.

Rowena opened my door and I smiled. "Rowena!" I yelped happily.

"How'd they even catch you pup?" she asked.

"My uncle, he put these cuffs on me. Jokes on them though." I giggled.

"Let's talk about something else." She stated.

"I have a mate!" I jumped up at the opportunity to tell her.

"You mean-" "Yes! He's a hybrid though and as you can probably guess I died for him and well. Boom." I cut her off, partly shifting my face. She took care of me as a child, even if it was only for 200 years in hell. I got close to her, and we never really cared to get all judgemental on each other.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry." She muttered hugging me. If I had a tail it would be wagging.

I then felt a sting on my arm and grabbed my note pad.

'I'll be there soon, Luv.' I smiled and summoned my claws.

Rowena looked at me in astonishment as I carved the words 'Great, can't wait.' on my arm and let it heal before wiping the blood off.

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