Where The Bullet Lands

Not Your Sweetheart

"Should I just call you Winchester?" He chuckles lightly and rests his hand on my shoulder. He was feeling the leather on my shoulder, lightly rubbing it. I pryed his hands off.

"No" I frown and act as though he never said anything.

"Okay, whatever you say sweetheart" He grins devilishly and puts his hand on my shoulder again. I quickly turn around and punch him in the face. "Hey! The brawn ain't supposed to ruin the beauty" Will shouts and chuckles lightly.

"Is this all a game for you?" I turn around and yell, he notices my anger and simply laughs. His hand intertwined with mine. "Get the message! I am not interested!" I shout, but leave my hand in his. I feel as though I am in a trance, I know it isn't his powers. It's something I have felt only once before. I snap back into reality and rip my hand from his grasp.

"You seem pretty interested, just in my opinion" Will grins widely. I turn around and shoot him in the face. His body falls to the ground. I sit nearby and start crying, memories of Joseph flooding my mind. I wipe a tear away and shoot myself in the head, hoping for once I wouldn't wake up. My eyes flutter to life, I am laying next to Will, his eyes examining mine. I bury my head in my shirt.

"Could you stop shooting me?" He sighs loudly and begins laughing.

"Sorry, it's my purpose to shoot things" I stand up. When I do, I realize we aren't far from the little town Will spoke of.

"So this is the town Mary is in" Will let out a sigh. We walk slowly towards town, I carefully examine the place. We walk up to the saloon, everyone staring at us. Will steps in front of me as we are walking to the bar. Everyone moved out of the way, creating a path. Will stared at the bartender.

"Do you know a M-" The bartender cut Will off.

"She is upstairs" The bartender says with no emotion. Will lifts his eyebrows and trudged up the stairs, still keeping eye contact with the bartender. The room was messy, it was a nice room, but papers were flung everywhere. Will knocked on the ajar door. A girl, our age, pokes her head out from beneath some papers.

"Ah, Will nice to be acquainted, you must be the beauty" She shakes Will's hand politely. She looks at me, stunned, as though I wasn't what she expected. "You're the brawn?" Mary looked confused.

"Yep" I blink twice. She examines me closer.

"And you're a female? As in like ovari-" I cut her off before she could continue.

"Yes, a girl" I frown and lift an eyebrow.

"This isn't right" Mary stuck her tongue out, adjusted her glasses and quickly began reading papers, after she was done, she threw them in the air.

"Every thing okay Mary?" Will looked concerned.

"The brawn is supposed to be a guy" Mary's eyes were frantic as though she was searching her mind for answers. "A guy by the name of Joseph Dixon?" Mary frowns and looks at me once again. She then starts talking to herself. "You did what?!" Mary yells out. She looks confused, suprised and angry all at once.

"Okay, the person who gave you the necklace, was supposed to give someone else the necklace, someone by the name of Joseph Dixon?" Mary lifts her glasses.

"Yes" I try to push back the tears.

"Okay, where are they?" Mary looks annoyed and impatient.

"Dead" The sadness pushes through and I can't help to shed a single tear.

"How long have you had the necklace?" Mary sighs heavily.

"Since the age of 10" I frown.

"No, she can't be! She is! That's great!" Mary is talking to herself again. "Apparently you are chosen" Mary let's out a relived sigh. "Our master had a change of mind" Mary arches her eyebrows.

"I think she is pretty good at being the brawn" Will has an thoughtful look on his face. "Actually, that's an understatement" Will sighs and rubs the back of his neck.

"Now, to find our questionable target" Mary frowns and lifts her glasses.

"What do we have to do?" I rub my temples, I am getting a headache from just thinking about my father.

"We have to create a super-human being, by combining our necklaces, and some of our blood, we will combine all of our powers into one human" Mary sighs loudly.

"How do you know this?" Will lifts an eyebrow.

"Because, I know everything, including the future" Mary sighs then stares at me and will. Mary has a look, as though she is holding back information.

"Thats scary, will you tell us if-" Will is cut off by Mary.

"I can't tell you anything, about your past or future" Mary frowns and has a look of annoyance. "The target is all the way in Kansas" Mary sighs and messes with her glasses.

"I suggest we all use our extraordinary skills and use them efficiently, to get to our goal" Mary frowns and blinks a little bit, her brown hair cut off at the shoulder, she had humongous brown eyes.

"Ain't this go'in to be a fun trip" I bite my lip, and flip my hair around with my fingers.