A Little Wicked: A Supernatural Story

I Know You, Then I Don't

Two days later you wake up to find Dean gone from your bed. You get dressed and head for the kitchen assuming he's getting breakfast. As you get closer to the library, you hear Dean and Sam explaining your situation to someone. You hear a woman respond in a very thick Scottish accent.

"Well, I can try a few spells but I can't make any promises, Samuel." Rowena replies.

"That's all I'm asking but I'm hoping for some answers." Sam says kindly to her.

You know that voice like the back of your hand. "Shit! You've got to be kidding. Of all the witches in the world, you pick her to call." You curse under your breath. This could ruin your plans if you don't spin it right. You take a deep breath and prepare for the worst.

You step into the library, Sam and Dean are facing you while the witch's back is turned to you. A grin spreads across Dean's face. "Here she is actually. Rowena let me introduce you to..."

Rowena turns around as Dean talks, her face drops when she sees you. "Freya?" Rowena blurted.

Sam's face carries a questioning look. "Rowena, you know her?" he queries.

You plant your feet, squaring your shoulders, with hands on your hips. "Mother." You retort.A mix of confusion and anger starts to wash over Dean's face as he steps to Rowena's side.

"Mother? What the hell is going on, Freya?" He demands.

"Your daughter? Tell me this is a joke, Rowena?" Sam added now standing alongside her.

Rowena's lips curl back. "Oh, I wish I was, Samuel?" She hissed back.

You instantly go into defensive mode and take several steps closer to the tiny witch. "Oh, you've wished that from the moment I was born. In 100 years you haven't changed one bit." You spit back at her. In your anger, your Scottish accent comes out.

"That's not true. I loved you the moment you were born, dear." Rowena claims.

"You reminded me every chance you got that I was a mistake. You never cared about me." You spat as you get closer to her.

"I only wanted the best for you, Freya. I could have made you so strong. We would have been unstoppable together." She rebuked loudly closing the space between you even more.

Your hands clench at your side. "There! There it is, the real truth. It was never about me, it's about what you could GAIN from me!" You shout back.

Rowena's eyes start to glow a soft purple. "You didn't have to run to the Grand Coven. You knew what they had done to me and you still went to them. Do you know how much that hurt me?" She argued.

"You know exactly why I needed the Grand Coven." You countered.

"But I could have helped you avenge..." Rowena tries to shout at you as her eyes glow brighter.

You cut her off, your eyes glowing an intense green. "Don't! Don't you dare say their names!" You spit the words like venom.Sam and Dean can see the situation escalating quickly. They push into the little space between you and your mother.

Dean looks at you with fire in his eyes. "That's enough both of you!" He sneered through tight lips.

"I think you need to come with me, Rowena. I think we need to have a talk." Sam says as he shuttles Rowena away to the kitchen.

Your eyes are still locked with Dean's. His piercing green eyes are burning with anger as he grips the back of a chair."A witch! A Grand Coven witch!" he seethes through gritted teeth.

Your face softens a bit as you start to talk. "Dean, please let me...."

Dean throws the chair he was white knuckling, cutting you off. "Damn it! You lied to me, Freya."He shouts, hurt ringing in his voice.