Supernatural : The Forgotten One

Chapter - 38 Eve

I was making my way back to the table when some bug nasty guy stepped in my way.

"What is a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" He asked me.

I did not even justify him with a response. I tried to walk around him but he blocked my way. I turned around to try to walk in the other direction but one of his friends cut me off. They had me boxed in.

"You know it's not polite to ignore people." He said to me.

"Move." I demanded.

"Oh come on don't be like that. We just want to talk." The second guy said to me.

"And I just want to get away from you. We don't always get what we want." I said to them.

I tried to make my way around the two guys when one of them grabbed my wrist holding me in place. I tensed up for a second.

"Let go of me." I told him but he did not listen instead the second guy came closer.

I looked up at the guy who was holding my wrist and smiled before kneeing him in the stomach. I then turned slightly and back kicked the second guy in the chest. He fell down to the floor. I looked back to the first guy and he was bent over and I quickly kicked him in the face knocking him to the floor.

Another one of his friends ran at me and I grabbed him by the neck and twisted myself around so we were back to back and his head was resting on my shoulder. I pulled down until he passed out from air loss.

The bartender did not take too kindly to me kicking these guys ass he swung at me with a bat from the other side of the bar. I jumped on the bar and slid across it. His bat missed me by an inch. He was thrown off balance and when he was leaning over the bar I spun and punched him in the face.

Some bitch ran at me with a knife. I assumed she was one of their girlfriends. I jumped up and grabbed her neck with my legs and then spun my body flinging her into the table closest to us.

When I jumped off the bar and stood up I was met with a gun to my face.

I slowly moved my hands up to show that I was not a threat. Only I knew that was not true. I did not like to use my magic in front of normal people but I would to stop a bullet from flying at my face.

"I don't want any trouble." I told the man.

"Why don't I believe that?" He asked me obviously not letting down his guard.

"Drop it." I heard Dean's voice from behind the guy.

I could not help but smile and it only seemed to anger the guy more.

"Drop your gun or I will shoot the girl." He responded to Dean.

"Then I will shoot you." Dean responded not backing down.

"You can do that but the girl will still be dead." He replied.

"Do it." I told the guy and for the first time he looked surprised.

"What?" He responded.

"You heard me. You think you're scary. Pull the trigger." I said to him as I took a step closer to him.

"Eve, what the hell are you doing?" Dean asked me.

"Giving him some motivation." I answered Dean.

I took one last step so the gun was pressed directly against my head.

"You're crazy." He responded.

"Yes I am." I responded.

I quickly reached out and grabbed hold of his hand.

"Drop your gun." I commanded him.

"I would do what she says." Gordon said gun raised.

"Finally joining the party?" I asked him.

"Forget this. You're all crazy." He said before lowering his gun then going over to try to help his friends up.

Dean closed the distance between us and grabbed my face forcing myself to look at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"I'm fine." I told him.

I then looked around and everyone was still staring at us.

"Maybe we should go." I told him.

"I think that's a good idea." He responded.

He grabbed hold of my hand and we quickly hurried out of the bar.

"Well who would have known your girlfriend was so much fun." Gordon said to Dean once we reached his car again completely ignoring me.

"My name is Eve!" I snapped at him.

"Calm down there little girl." He said to me as he mockingly pulled up his hands in surrender.

"Where to?" He asked us.

"I think we have had enough excitement for the night. We should head back to the motel." Dean told him.

"I agree." I told him.

"Well see you around." Gordon said as he climbed into his car.

We watched as he drove away.

"I really don't like that guy." I said but Dean did not respond instead he just walked away from me and to our room.

"Hey wait up." I called after him but he just kept walking.

He stormed into the room and I could do nothing but follow. Sam was sitting on one of the beds reading a book. He looked up at us and instantly knew something was wrong.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Nothing." I responded.

Causing Dean to slam the room door shut behind us.