Kevin Tran x OC

Chapter 11

Dean took Kevin to a motel to help him chill out. So I was just sitting on one of the chairs in the front room with Sam, then Dean came back and they talked about the weird computer. Then we got the help of our little friend Charlie.

"Hey Charlie!" I said walking up to her, and she didn't waste any time in crushing me in a hug. She told us she was hunting, which the guys thought was a bad idea. Charlie used the weird computer to see if you could use it to track angels. Then we found Dorothy, yes the one from the wizard of Oz, and the wicked witch. We had to find a way to kill the witch before she finds whatever she was looking for, a key. Charlie made these weird bullets she called poppy bullets, which she think won't kill her but slow her down, long enough for us to find what can kill her and actually kill her, we could only make five, we had to find the key or the witch will destroy Oz. I went with Dean and Charlie to find the key in Dean's room. Then the witch found us.

"Dean!" Charlie said, then the witch whacked him across the room, I tried to get my gun but it was jammed. She was about to shoot Dean with her green lighting, but Charlie ran in front of him.

"Charlie, no!" I yelled, but the witch shot her, Dean shot the witch with his poppy bullet and she smoked out.

"Charlie?" Dean shook her, but she didn't wake up. "Charlie?!" Dean picked her up and placed her on his bed.

"Dean!" Sam came running in.

"Zeke!" Then Sam's eyes turned blue, then back to normal, and he straightened out. "You have to help her."

"She's gone."

"No. You can bring her back like you did with Cas."

"I cannot keep doing that."

"Why the hell not?!"

"I am barely back to half-strength, Dean. Every time I use my power, it weakens me, which means I will have to stay in your brother longer than you want-- longer then we both want. The witch running around your bunker is very powerful. I can help with the witch or save your friend." Dean looked at Charlie then me then Sam/Zeke.

"Save her."

"As you wish." He went over, healed her then collapsed on the wall. Charlie sat up.

"Merry Christmas."

"Charlie?" Dean said putting a hand on her shoulder. She looked at him.

"Uh. Hey, I know you."

"I told you to stay in the dungeon."

"Bet you say that to all the girls." Sam woke up confused.

"Dean?"

"Sammy."

"What the hell just happened?" Sam asked, looking at me and Dean. I looked at Dean to explain.

"The witch-- the witch was about to put a whammy on me, and, uh, Charlie jumped in front. She got zapped, then the witch got the drop on you."

"Then why aren't we dead?"

"That's a good question. I, uh-- I clipped her with a-- with a poppy bullet. She got the key. I think she's gone." Then Dorothy came running in.

"No. She's wounded. We should still have some time. She could still be in the air vents."

"No. No, no. She's right. We-- We have to--we--" Charlie couldn't finish her sentence or even get up.

"Just go. We'll catch up." Dorothy said, I nodded, pretty much saying I was staying with them.

"M-my gun's over there." Charlie said pointing to her gun. "There's one bullet in it." Sam grabbed it, handed it to Dean, and him and Dean went to find the bitch witch :). Dorothy crouched beside the bed and I sat on the foot of it. "Can we be best friends now?" Charlie asked Dorothy. "I had the weirdest dream when I was out. It was Christmas, and my parents were still alive, and--" Dorothy cut her off.