Secrets Will Kill You: The Sequel

No Attachments? Yeah Right

Melissa's POV

We met up with Nick outside a bar and I got in the back of his car as Dean got in the passenger side and he told us she just walked in a second before we got there and Dean said it would be better if we didn't follow her in.

"So you think, what? She's druggin' these guys?" Nick asked.

"Pretty much" I answered. He seemed kind of skeptical. "I know how it sounds" Dean said.

"You sure about that? Cause it sounds like crazy on toast. All these different strippers, they're magically the same girl but then they're not strippers at all, it's Dr. Quinn"

"It's kinda hard to explain. But I have my reasons and they're good ones so you're just gonna have to trust me on 'em"

"Yeah, ok. I guess"

I was shocked by how he accepted what Dean told him and I could tell Dean felt the same. "Thank you. That's actually nice to hear" Dean said and took a swig of the flask and offered some to Nick.

He took a swig and then held it up to me and I nodded, taking it from him and I took a swig myself. "So let's say she is druggin' her vics. How's she pullin' that off?"

"She could be injecting 'em. Y'know, or passing the toxin through, ah, physical contact" Dean explained.

"Could it be her saliva?" Nick asked and glanced at me, smirking.

My eyes widened as I looked down at the flask. "Son of a bitch" I muttered and Dean turned around to look at me in a panic. I didn't even think of it since it was Dean's flask.

"You really should've wiped the lip of that thing before you drank from it, Melissa" he said.

Dean went to lunge at him but Nick was faster and held him down to the seat as he took the flask from me, took another swig and then pushed the top to Dean's mouth, forcing him to drink from it. It was like I had no control of my body but I was witnessing everything.

"I should be your little brother. Sam...you can't trust him. Not like you can trust me. In fact, I really feel like you should get him out of the way...so we can be brothers. Forever"

Then, he turned to face me. "And you cant trust Brittney...not like you can trust me...I should be your best friend, not her"

"Yea, you're right" Dean and I both spoke against our will. This was definitely not good...

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Nick gave me instructions...and I had to follow me like one of his minions. I walked into mine and Brittney's room and I heard her in the bathroom. I put my back against the wall and waited for her to come out. When she did, I threw her against the wall and held a knife to her throat.

"Melissa, what the hell are you doing!?" she yelled.

"Nick told me what I have to do if we're going to be together forever. He's going to be my best friend"

"Since when do you kill for friendship?" she quipped and the inner me understood the light joke but the outer me was ready to slit her throat.

Then, the door opened and in walked Nick. I saw her glare at him. "Mel, this is the siren controlling you. You can fight it"

I cant fight it though!

"Dean and Sam are getting some things off their chests in the other room so I thought it would be a good idea for you two to do the same" he said and I stepped back as he pinned Brit to the wall, forced her mouth opened and he like spit into her mouth or something.