"Woman of letters."

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So this is a more part thingy...and it became kind of long...but I hope you like it anyways!

Enjoy!

"Fesmatos tribam entamos ser unto los pregantad antos dios." As you read the ritual you cut your hand and blood dripped into the bowl.
The three of you heard a loud ringing and suddenly everything seemed to be made of bright light.
You covered your eyes so they wouldn't burn out and when you felt that the spell ended you opend your eyes.

You were in the bunker as you thought. Everything was so familiar and you fought the tears back. It wasn't the time to get nostalgic and cry.
"Did it work?", you heard one of the girls ask and you turned around to face them.

"Yes. We're here.", you answered with a low voice because someone could chop your head off any minute.

"Let's find those dickheads and get home.", the other girl said and you rolled your eyes. She was just like him.

You should've known that they wouldn't welcome you. You realized that when someone hit your head and you fell into a black hole.

***

You woke up tied to a chair in the dungeon. It was ironic to wake up in this room cuffed when you were the one help to build this room. You knew everything about this bunker.

"Morning bitch.", you heard the green eyed one say and you looked him in the eyes. Dean. Just like his grand grand father.

"I may be gone for over centuries but I'm sure that they still call my kind witch. You must have mixed it up with the girls your banging.", you answered cocky and he slapped you. But you could just laugh. He was exactly like his grand grandfather.

"I wouldn't be so confident if I were you. I'm not the one who is cuffed to all the things.", he growled and you laughed.
"Sweetie. I know this room better than you know your pocket so don't worry.", you swiped it off and started looking around as much as it was possible.
You pulled aggressivly at the chains when you saw the girls also tied to a chair.

"Hey! Let'em go!", you yelled at him and pulled even harder.

"Samantha! Deana! Wake up." Dean punched you a second time .
"Damn it Winchester! You are just like your ancestor Drake. Did you even test them? They are human!", you growled and glared at him.

"Who the hell is Drake?! Yeah I would say that too."

"Your grandfather Henry's grandfather. Just try'em for gods sake.", you sighed and after staring at you he went to both of them. They woke up after he splattered them with holy water. They whined as he cut them with a silver knife.

"How do I know that they're not one of you?", he asked spectically and you couldn't stop yourself from rolling your eyes.

"Do you even know this bunker?! Gosh. Go get the coin.", you said but he looked at you furrowing his brows. He was dumber than you thought.

"Down the hall on the right hand side the third door. The room has boxes in it with random symbols on it. The one you need is hid under the second table when you start counting from left. It has to be attached to a golden plate. Go get it.", you described exactly where it was and his eyes widened for a moment but he gathered himslef together fast.

"Don't tell me what to do. And how do you know this place this much?!"

"Dean if you want to test them you need that coin. Otherwise you'll torture two innocent girls and that will be on you and only you.", you explained and he just left.

"This is my male version?! Screw him.", Deana said and you chuckled.

"You would be surprised if you would know how similiar you are.", you said and tried to get the chains of. Damn it.

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