The Best Kind of Hunter (Supernatural Fanfiction)

Truths and Manipulation

Isabella slowly woke up, head fuzzy, eyes adjusting to the bright light. She was tied in a complicated tangle of knots with a piece of rope to a chair. The bonds were too tight, hurting her wrists and ankles and making her hands numb. She groaned, and someone called out her name. Dean! Or Sam? She couldn't tell has her head lost its fuzziness, and instead became lost in a pounding sensation in her head. The person continued to call her name, until she realized it was Sam. She slowly adjusted, and started working on making her chair face Sam. After a long time, and many grunts, she finally succeeded. And she screamed. Evie was also tied to a chair, a gash on her forehead stained with dried blood. She was still unconscious, and Dean was near her, slowly waking up himself. Sam looked at her, and she realized they all had varying degrees of wounds on their heads. Dean's wasn't as bad as Evie's, and Sam's didn't look like it had bled much, but as she scrunched up her face, Belle felt dried blood all over her face, meaning that her gash must be pretty bad. Sam's look of concern reinforced this idea as well. Isabella let out another groan, irritated and pissed off. 

Sam started talking in a low voice and at a quick pace, asking question after question. Isabella just stared at him, tears welling in her eyes as she remembered what happened. She had heard her sister's voice, and then the sound of footsteps. Sam looked at her in concern, but Dean had woken up by then. And, of course, the swearing started. And the yelling. And the ranting. Sam looked over at him, and started yelling on top of him, telling him to calm down. And then Dean and Sam got into a yelling match. It gave Isabella a headache. Evie had started to wake, and complain, until she saw where she was. It seemed to be an abandoned warehouse, due to its large size, and the window types that were blacked out. Of course. Evil things in the world were so predictable. Of course it was an abandoned, damp, dark warehouse. Why was it never a nice little cottage with tea and sunshine? Evie started to cry, mumbling nonsense, which Belle couldn't hear because the bROTHERS WERE STILL YELLING! Like, seriously? Is it really the time?! The sudden noise of footsteps echoing in the space silenced them, and she knew they would work together no matter what to save them all. 

The man was creepy. He had on what looked to be an expensive suit, hair combed perfectly, a big smile on his face. He looked like a salesman at one of the big, posh department stores. He certainly looked out of place in the warehouse. He smiled at them all, looking at them from cold, grey eyes, that seemed to have no life left in them. "Welcome. Sorry about how we got you here. Also, sorry about your parents. Those boys weren't supposed to kill them, but they get excited. Where are they?" He asked, still smiling. "Dead." Isabella replied bluntly, voice as cold as ice. Both brothers looked at her, slightly stunned. The mans smile became slightly less cheery, and his eyes stared into her. "Well, what a shame. But I am guessing you are wondering what you are doing here. I am Jason Cole and" He was suddenly cut off by Evie screaming at his face, calling him a liar, a hypocrite, a sneak. She wouldn't stop, and that made him smile even more than before. He made a motion with his hand, and four men appeared. They gagged her, and poured a substance on her wound, which made her scream into her gag. Isabella's heart broke, and her eyes filled with tears as Evie continued to scream.

 "Better." Jason said, looking at her with his cold smile. "What do you want, you son of a bitch?!" Dean said, glaring at Jason. He said nothing, instead motioned to two of the four men. They went over to Sam, and poured the same substance on his wound. Sam grunted, and twisted his face into a pained look, but he didn't scream. Jason looked on, face passive, no longer smiling. "Now, don't question me again, or it will be worse. Much worse." Jason looked at Dean as he said it, and Dean glared at him, pure hatred in eyes. "I am not questioning you, but could you be any more cliche?" Isabella asked. Jason turned to her and looked at her with pitiless eyes. He then smiled, which was worse, and let out a little chuckle. "You are so adorable." Jason said "But, I need you to shut your mouth now. The only time you may talk to me is if you are going to tell me how to locate other hunters. See, you are both an informant and a trap for other hunters." Isabella looked horrified. "Now, Evie has already told me about three, so she will have a quick and painless , mostly, death! Now, isn't that worth it?"

 Isabella looked at Evie, in a mix of horror and anger. "Evie?!" She said, voice dangerously low. The men took her gag off. "Belle, I didn't mean for you! I told them Sam and Dean's phone number, they traced it. And it lead to you. I never thought that would happen! I only meant to save myself so I could come mend things between us. They threatened to kill me and my family - you! I was trying to SAVE you. But they lied and manipulated me. I..." Evie didn't continue. Belle was in tears. She stared straight ahead. Not speaking. Sam and Dean hesitantly asked Belle if she was ok. She ignored them all. And Jason watched the whole exchange, his smile growing wider. "So that's it then. You are all their weakness. Well, you and I are going to have some fun, dear." But at that moment, Castiel came into the warehouse, with the sound of wings announcing his arrival. He had also brought Gabriel with him, and he smiled and waved. 

A couple minutes later, the angels had zapped the men away somewhere, and were freeing them. Evie instantly ran to Isabella, but she shoved Evie to the ground, and continued walking out of the warehouse, not speaking to anyone. Dean and Sam looked at each other, and Sam started following her, while Dean helped Evie. Gabriel looked at Castiel, and then followed Sam and Isabella outside. Gabe found Belle sitting on the steps, Sam's arms around her. "I have lost everyone, Sam. My whole family. I have no family left and now I am being hunted and betrayed." She sobbed quietly, Sam just sitting with her.