Beasts Of Pennsylvania - | The Nature of the Beast |

12.

"Charlie, please! We have spent the entire day together. Let me spend some time to myself." Davina said, groaning loudly. She was currently sprawled out on the carpet of Charlie's bedroom at the mansion. Charlie had pulled her away because he had known Dean wanted some time to work with Jackson, without Davina present. Dean wasn't sure how to speak to her after their encounter and him assuming she regretted what the two had done. He wanted to keep her away for now and have her help in whatever way she wanted later. Charlie really didn't mind spending time with Davina. He felt as if the two would become great friends. He however wanted to be more involved in finding out what Vincent's plan was. He supposes keeping her away is help enough, though.

"Oh, come on! One more movie! You said so yourself that you haven't seen Nightmare on Elm Street!" Charlie exclaimed as he tugged on her arms, pulling her up into a seated position. Davina pulled back, her supernatural strength coming out of nowhere. Charlie yelped as he began to fall forward on top of her, Davina's eyes widening at what she had just done. He quickly caught himself from pressing up against her, but their faces were inches away from one another.

"Guess this is my only chance at being on top of you." Charlie said. Davina huffed, trying her hardest not to act amused before breaking out into a smile. A knock was heard at the door, making them both turn their heads. The person on the other side never waited for an invitation and opened the door, letting the light creep into to the somewhat dark room, only lit by a TV. Jackson stood with his hand in pocket, leaning against the door frame, and an amused expression on his face when he saw the two of them. Dean glared at the two, having to clench his fists.

"Get ready, we're heading out." Dean said, gritting through his teeth. "And Charlie, I suggest you back the hell away now." Dean said, his eyes flashing a bright shade of red before heading down the hall. Charlie wasn't about to be told again. He immediately pushed himself back. Jackson shook his head at the two, an amused expression still on his face as he slowly made his way down the hall. Davina scoffed.

"He's so unbelievable." Davina spoke as Charlie backed away, allowing Davina the opportunity to stand, which she did. She held her hand out to him, offering to help him up. Once his hand was in hers, she pulled with all of her strength, pulling Charlie all the way up without any of his help. He stood there a little in shock with his mouth slightly parted. Once again her supernatural strength had shown. Charlie had only learned a few hours prior that Davina was slowly turning into a beast. He was a still a little in awe about it. Davina quirked a brow at him.

"What?" Davina asked. Charlie quickly composed himself, shutting his mouth and shaking his head.

"Nothing. Dress warm, it's a little chilly this time of night." Charlie said. Davina stared at him for a moment before nodding her head and exiting his room. She headed down the hall to her room and shut the door behind her. She changed into a pair of dark, faded skinny jeans. She then threw on a black long sleeve shirt and put her leather jacket over it. A knock at the door gained her attention.

"What?" Davina called out as she went to sit on the bench in front of her bed to finish getting dressed. Light flooded the room and a figure stood at the door frame. Davina didn't look up as she pulled on a pair of black socks. It wasn't until the figure crept closer that she finally looked up.

"You know, that's real creepy. Right?" Davina questioned Dean, who towered over her with an angry expression.

"What were the two of you doing in there?" Dean demanded.

"Just watching movies." Davina said casually as she pulled on one boot.

"You couldn't have gone downstairs to the theater to do it?" Dean asked. Davina looked back up at him with wide eyes as she pulled the last boot on.