The Orinia (Part 2 of Nellwyn's advetures)

Totally Not Terrorists

I was impressed by how this woman managed to keep a cool and semi-collected mind while we tried to tell her she was going to give birth to the spawn of Satan. I was even more impressed that she believed us in the first place. We all sat in a circle. Sam, Dean, Castiel, Crowley, me, and even Rowena, who had helped Crowley in his endeavors.

"I knew something felt... off..." Kelly muttered, he name was Kelly.

"Kelly. We can help you, but you need to help us." Sam said in his usual, convincing, serious, tone. She hesitated for a moment and let out a breathy laugh.

"This is insane..." She muttered, running her hands through her hair.

"I know." I said, handing her a glass of water.

"Lucifer's child cannot live. And we need to put Lucifer back in his cage." Castiel was explaining. Kelly nodded.

"Okay... okay." She drank her water in a few gulps and breathed.

"What do you need me to do?" She asked.

We started to set up for our plan. Kelly was going to call Lucifer. Crowley and Castiel would take Kelly away from the motel we were in after Lucifer was trapped in the ring of Holy fire that Sam and Dean would make. Sam was going to press the button, I helped Rowena set up for the spell that would force Lucifer back into his cage. It would be over after that. We would run and leave the president and Kelly in the motel room.

It was all supposed to go so smoothly. Kelly made the call. Lucifer was on his way. Crowley pulled Castiel and I into a room he had created within the closet. Sam and Dean went into the kitchen to hide out after assuring Kelly that she was doing the right thing. And she most certainly was doing the right thing. Right?

Of course.

I didn't like the feeling I was getting though. Something was going to go wrong, I could feel it. And, usually, when I had a bad feeling, something bad happened. I peeked through the door to see that Lucifer had arrived. Alone, of course not. But he told Kelly that. He asked if she was okay, if she was hurt. If something was wrong. If I hadn't known better, I could have believed that Lucifer genuinely cared for her. But I did know better. Lucifer narrowed his gaze suddenly. I heart sank and my stomach lifted.

"Why don't you come out already, huh?" He asked.

It was time. Everything happened so fast.

Sam and Dean lit the circle. Lucifer was trapped, Rowena was out now, canting the spell. Castiel and I pushed open the closet door and Kelly ran to us. Crowley vanished, Castiel and Kelly disappeared, Sam pressed the button. My soul rocked inside me and I was thrown back against a wall, blood coming up as I coughed. I fell to the ground in pain as Lucifer's soul left the president and was forced back into hell.

"Nellwyn!" Dean pulled me up. I wiped my mouth.

"Did we win?" I muttered, feeling weak.

"Yeah kid, let's get out of here." He said. I don't know when Rowena had fled, but it was just Sam and Dean and I. Oh, and the president. Sam helped him up, he was dazed and confused, tanking Sam and Dean over and over as Sam let him lay on the bed. All seemed to be going well. "Let's get out of here." Dean repeated. Sam apologized to our very out of it president and we opened the front door to the motel.

Remember my bad feeling? Well we had company. FBI, secret service type of company.

The FBI agents grabbed Sam, Dean tried to move to stop them but they grabbed him as well.

"Dean! Sam!" I was grabbed by two men. Dean looked back as he was ushered out the door.

"Hey let her go!" He yelled as I watched them push Sam into a large truck.

"Hey wait a second!" Sam yelled, looking back towards me. I struggled against them, they held me still.

"How old are you? What's your name?" They asked over and over again.

"Dean!" I yelled after him. Dean gave a panicked look before he was thrust into the large truck as well.

"Bring the girl to the car." A commanding voice said. Sam and Dean both got up at the same time when they heard that, the door to the truck closing and locking securely.

"Nellwyn!" Dean called, I could hear the two of them yelling and trying to bust down the large metal door.

I was pushed into a car and the door closed. There was no handle on my side of the door. I pushed against it, looking back to see Dean shouting through the bars as their truck began moving slowly.

"I'm going with them, right?" The man in the drivers seat didn't answer me as he began driving after the other cars. "You're taking me to where they're going, right!?" I kicked his chair angrily. "Answer me!" I shouted, starting to lose my temper. I kicked he chair again, he slammed against the steering wheel, the car swerved as he grunted in pain, coming to a stop just before hitting a pole.

A few other cars stopped. I watched as the truck that held Sam and Dean drove further down the road. I kicked the door and it flew off the hinge. I jumped out to be met by a few men with guns aimed at me. I swallowed, backing up against the car. A woman came out from behind them.

"He called you Nellwyn." She said. I stayed quiet. "You're that Nellwyn Spencer girl, aren't you?" She asked. I looked down. "It's okay now." She moved towards me with a hand out. "They won't hurt you anymore." I snapped my head up at her, she offered a smile. I spit in her face with a hard glare. She stood straight and collected herself. "Bring her to the base for questioning." She said turning around. I took a step forward.

"I'm going with Sam and Dean. You're taking me to where you're taking them. Right?" I said finally.

"She's to have no contact with them." She said as she climbed into her car.

I froze, looking around me, not seeing that large metal truck anymore. I was pushed into the back seat of a car and they started driving. I started breathing heavily, hyperventilating as my head fell into my hands. I rubbed my face furiously, running my hands through my hair. I let my head fall back and let out a scream, cracking the windows. The driver ignored me.

"You have to bring me to them." I shook his chair. Nothing. "You have to. Please. They're all I have, you have to." I shook it more. Nothing. "You don't understand! They didn't hurt me! They didn't hurt anyone this is a mistake!" I shouted. I was ignored. I pushed myself back into my seat, feeling tears roll down my cheeks as we drove further into whatever future was ahead of me. "They'll save me." I said finally. 

I saw the driver's face shift a bit in the rear-view mirror to glance at me. 

"You won't be able to hold them." I shook my head. "They'll escape and they'll come get me. Just like always." I turned my head to look out the cracked window, throwing the rest of the car ride into silence.