Chapter 6

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Once we got to the line, it went by quickly. There were a lot of people that were being turned down tonight. I had one of my id's ready, just incase they asked. I was doubting it, though. Dean seemed to be stressed and miserable. CAstiel didn't seem to care at all. Sam, on the other hand. was looking over every person.

"You can go in." The bouncer told me. I then grabbed Sam's arm and held it.

"What about my friends?" I asked him. He looked at all of them and back at me.

"They together?" He asked as he looked at Dean and Castiel. I looked back at them and smiled.

"Yeah, they totally are." I told him in my best valley accent. He nodded his head and let the four of us walk in. I knew that Dean was going to yell at me alter, but that wasn't the point.

"Okay, what are we looking for?" I asked Sam as we entered the building. The music was too loud and there were too many people.

"You'll know the Djinn when you see him." Castiel informed me. He then walked into the crowd of people. Dean sighed and followed him. It was like a child and their parent with the two of them. I smiled and I knew that this was all so weird to them.

"Let's get a drink." I yelled because of the music. Sam smiled at me and we went to the bar. I looked at what they had and I knew that I would want something that wasn't going to kill a normal human with the alcohol content.

Sam and I ordered two drink that looked good. They weren't, though. They were some of the worst things that I had in a while. Then there was a group of girls that took Sam. I smiled at him as he was dragged awkwardly on to the dancefloor.

"What is a pretty lady like yourself doing alone?" A man asked me. He looked like he was too old to be there. He had a creepy smile too. I then looked in his eyes. There was something different about them. It was the Djinn.

"I was just enjoying myself." I told him in my strongest accent that I could pull off. All men would hear that and think that they would have to help me with something.

"Why don't I show you something more fun?" He asked me. I smiled at him and nodded my head. I was looking for Sam while I tried to pay attention to the man. This was it and there were no Winchesters to kill him. He grabbed my hand softly and I smiled at him.

"Mister, I hardly know you." I told him. He smiled at me and looked at my breasts. I knew that he would. I grabbed a handful of paper towels while he was looking at them.

"You won't feel that way for long." He then started to take me away. I dropped one every couple of steps. I was really hoping that Sam would be smart enough and quick enough to get the hint. I made sure to giggle when he said something or to ask questions like I was stupid.

"Are you sure this is where the fun is?" I asked him. He nodded his head as we wented into the basement. I looke daround and I saw that it looked like a place that I thought Crowley would take me to.

"A little kinky, aren't we?" I asked with a smile. He turned and smile at me wider.

"Not quite that." I then started to see tattoos form on his arms. I sighed and looked at the elevator. Why me? Why couldn't he have been gay and had the hots for Sam? Sam would be easier to find.

"What is happening here?" I asked him. He continued to smile as he got closer to me. Then he grabbed my neck and I felt like I was dying. He wouldn't actually be able to kill me, though. Then it all went black. 

I looked around a room that was mine. Everything was where it should have been. It was like I hadn't left that night. Then there was the screams. I ran down the stairs of my house to see that my mother and father were being cut into peices. There were two more people. They were my siblings. I knew that I needed to get them out, but they were laughing at all of it.

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