Lucky Charm // Sam Winchester ✔️

16 || LEVIATHAN

Vanessa was always a big believer in conspiracy theories. From mermaids to Bigfoot, even the Loch Ness monster, she believed in it all. But when it came to doppelgängers, well she never truly believed in those.

The idea of seeing someone who looked exactly like you, for some reason, just seemed ridiculous to Vanessa, even more so that giant primates living in the woods or half fish half humans living in the ocean. That was until she stood directly facing the Leviathan version of herself and it made her think that maybe doppelgängers weren't all that unbelievable.

But before we get to that, let's rewind back to how it came to be that Vanessa found herself confronting her evil twin.

It all started when a certain someone, whose name rhymes with bean, decided he wasn't going to get rid of all of his old aliases like Vanessa had told them to. Which resulted in the Leviathan most commonly know as Chet, finding the Winchesters brothers after their witch case in Indiana.

"Dean Winchester you are the bane of my existence." Vanessa groaned out, throwing her half eaten wagon wheel at said man. A waste really, but she was angry.

"Ow! What was that for?" Dean exclaimed, offended as he rubbed his forehead, a smudge of chocolate ending up on his thumb which he licked off. "Mmm, nice." He hummed to himself in satisfaction before remembering he was offended, the look his face quickly returning to what it had been a few seconds prior.

"You didn't get rid of all your old aliases did you?" Vanessa folded her arms, her foot tapping on the floor as she glared at Dean. Now she knew how her dad felt all those years ago when she disobeyed him.

"Of course I did." Dean scoffed out, his voice may have been convincing but the sheepish look on his face was not.

"Really? So there isn't a head in that box?" Vanessa gestured to the box in Sam's hands. Sam who was currently staying out of this conversation least he end up with a Wagon Wheel thrown at him too.

"...No." Dean said hesitantly, his lips pursing as he scratched nervously at the back of his head.

"Oh really?" Vanessa took a step forward, her hands going to her hips as she looked up at Dean, who despite being smaller than Sam was still taller than her. "Open it then."

"I don't want to." Dean said quietly, practically feeling the anger radiate off Vanessa. You know for such a small person she sure had a temper... Must be the Irish in her.

"Figures." Vanessa mumbled, getting one last good glare in at Dean before she moved away from him, making him sigh deeply in relief. "Why did you bring it here anyway?"

"Didn't it say on your Leviathan board to bring the heads home with us?" Dean replied, knowing he was caught out and watching as she turned back to look at him, a little less angrily than she had a second ago.

"It does not say that."

"I did not read it." Dean confessed, making Vanessa roll her eyes as she watched Sam set the box on the table, still feeling too scared of Vanessa to say anything but he figured he had to.

"It was my idea to bring the head back with us." Sam spoke up, earning Vanessa's attention as her eyes softened just a little as she looked at him. "We weren't sure whether this was Chet or not."

"I made you a sketch." Vanessa mumbled, feeling a little annoyed that Dean had been so keen on learning about his future yet he hadn't bothered to even read the board she spent hours writing for them in order to help with the present.

"I know you did, but we just wanted to make sure." Sam said softly, cupping Vanessa's face with one hand as she seemingly pouted a little.

"Fine." She sighed, Sam's touch making her feel a little better. "Open it and let me see."