Void ~*~ Kevin Tran

15- First and Last

Based off of 8.02, What's Up, Tiger Mommy?

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     The clan walked into the auction. They each went through a metal detector, Annabelle trailing last. Dean was in front of her, and had to remove his gun and Ruby's knife. He held it up to the monster, nodding. 

     "I'll be back for this," he said. The monster rolled its eyes, then motioned for Annabelle to walk through. She did, the thing beeping. She looked at the four in front of her and shrugged. 

     "I don't have anything on me, I swear," she said holding her hands up to the monster. He motioned for her to take off the jacket, and she sighed. She handed it to the monster. He checked all the pockets and shrugged at Beau. He inspected her, and she caught his gaze to her neck. She looked down at the necklace. "No." 

     "It's our rules," Beau said nodding slightly. Annabelle looked at the four, then back at Beau. 

     "No, never. It's not a weapon in any way that I know of. I'm not giving it to you," Annabelle said again. Beau sighed, then reached forward to grab it. 

     "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Kevin said from where he was standing. When he was about to grab it, Annabelle leaned out of the way, grabbing his hand and twisting his wrist. It snapped at the sudden twist, making Beau groan out in pain. Annabelle grabbed his shirt, pulling him forward. 

     "It's mine, not yours. I'm keeping it on," she seethed. Annabelle let go, letting Beau stumble back. She snatched her jacket from one of the monsters, pulling it back on. She walked back to the group, and Sam eyed her. Something was wrong, and he just needed to find out. 

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     The group was looking around the auction. Different random, supernatural objects were in glass cases displayed throughout the room. Annabelle was looking for the Word of God, as was everyone else. Something else caught her eye, and she looked over at it. The Mjolnir. She turned, walking away from the group. No one seemed to notice that she was gone, so she kept going. 

     She bent down, noticing the differences between this one and the one she saw in the vision. This one was definitely smaller, and a lighter shade of silver. But the engravings were the same. The handle, of course, was different. 

     "Interested?" a man said. Annabelle looked up, then shook her head. 

     "Oh no, just looking. I've seen something like this though. Just had a thought," she said taking a few steps back. She made it back to her group that had easily found the tablet. 

     "Great," Dean muttered. There was metal on both sides of the tablet, preventing Kevin from reading it. 

     "I guess we're not as original as we thought," Kevin said disappointed. 

     "It's okay. It's okay. We just got to come up with a plan "B,"" Sam said like it was no big deal. 

     "And what, pray tell, could possibly have been plan "A"? Bring the Prophet to the most dangerous place on Earth, memorize the tablet, and then vamoose?" Crowley asked. Everyone was now looking at him, anger in their eyes. "Hello, boys."

     "Crowley," Dean seethed. 

     "Kevin. What a pleasure to see you. Sorry about your little playdate. Her name? Ah. Well, if you're gonna make an omelet, sometimes you have to break some spines. And who is this lovely young thing? Must be your sister," Crowley stated with a smirk. Mrs. Tran slapped Crowley across the face, everyone look at her in shock.