The Family Of The Haunted

Chapter 14, You had a long lost sister?

(( A/n: I don't own the song and it goes to the rightful owners of the song. ).

Polly was carrying a book onto the library table with a thud that woke Dean and Sam up as she looked forward at them with a raised eyebrow: '' Really? You two can't stay awake to help me out about my Dad's past. Or better yet, Mom's past," Sam rubbed his eyes and yawned while stretching. " We're tired and have been at this all night," Dean whined as he hit his head on the table with a thud. Sam raised one eyebrow at her, then leaned back against the chair as he looked towards her, " Why are you so interested in your parent's past suddenly?" He questioned as she exhaled softly and narrowed her eyes at him, " Ever since this started with my Dad, then my Mom." She responded, taking a seat in between them.

Dean eyed her, then hummed, " Have you ever talked to a Demon that mentions some things that don't make sense, and yet it does." She blinky stared at him, then waved her hand, disproving, " Oh, come on, I will never talk to a Demon." She crossed her arms over her chest, and Dean squinted his eyes at her, " I don't believe you one bit. " She glances at him. " Of course, you don't. But I will never talk to a Demon," Polly repeated herself. Sam got up and looked down at her, " You can tell us if you did," She shook her head and took several steps backward. " No, I'm not gonna defend myself for this pointless argument." She declared. Polly avoided eye contact with them as she walked to the stairs, " Polly, you gotta listen to us; if you let a Demon in, then it will speak lies to you," He warned as she scoffed. " Well then, she is the only friend that I need." She stomped off in anger.

~ Forest~

Polly didn't know how or even notice that she made it to the clearing in the first place. She grew confused and raised her eyebrows when she heard some faint chuckle behind the trees. " Hello? Is someone there?" She called out as she listened to some rustling as the brushes moved back and forth. She slowly backed away from the bush to see a Clover appeared. " Clover? What the hell are you doing here!?" She asked, surprised to see him here. He sheepishly smiled at her and rubbed the back of his neck, " I do come here to do a hike because of the pretty view." He looked at her and took a step towards her.

" What are you doing here?" he prose as he tilted his head to the side, and Polly observed him. " I live around here, but I didn't know you knew about this place." She mumbled as he went to her, put his hand on her shoulder, and then messenger it. She shivered, turned to face him, and shrugged off his hand as he glanced down at her. " Oh, I knew this place long before you moved here," She nodded, still not trusting him. Clover breathes in and looks over at her with a gleam in his eyes, " Have you ever tried to adventure out of this clearing?" She shook her head no. Polly tried to read his expression, but she couldn't.

Polly looked into his eyes to see no emotion behind them as she felt her body telling her to be alert around him. " I like being here where I can go to my house," She told him as he let out a slight, knowable hum. " Right. So why are the Winchesters at your house?" He quirked an eyebrow at her as she gazed at him. " Why do you care? And how do you know that?'' Polly queried, feeling her body become more alert around him. She took a few steps away from him to create a reasonable distance between them. " I was just walking on the path near your house," he answered as she nodded slightly.

" And that is a reg flag," A familiar voice said behind her as she peeked over her shoulder and breathed relief at Sam. Clover stared daggers at him as Sam did it right back at him, " Don't you think it's time for you to leave, Diamond." Sam hissed as Polly looked over at Clover with questionable. " Diamond?" She muttered as Clover clenched his fist together and stepped towards him. " What about you? Did you over your stay?" He raised the question as Sam's expression darkened, and he let out a manic laugh. " I was invited to be here," He growled out, putting an arm around Polly's waist so that she felt her cheeks turn red.