A Missed Shot

Chapter Twelve

one day ago

Scarlet smiles at the gun in her face and puts her arms down at her side. "That's a pretty little gun you got there."

The man scoffs back and says, "Yeah she's a pretty little thing isn't she? I call her the Lady Black." He cocks the gun. "Now start talking."

"It's in your dad's asshole. How about you shake it outta there and lick it clean before you shove it up your pussy?" Enraged, the man swings at Scarlet with the Lady Black. She easily counters the attack by grabbing his arm, twisting it, and pinning him against the wall with his own gun in her hands now.

"Hey, quick question. Ellie has a tracking device on all her henchmen, right?"

"Go to hell."

Scarlet chuckles. "Cute." She shoots him in his kneecap and he screams out in excruciating pain. "Already have. Now unless you wanna leave outta here dead or crawling on your arms playing the role of 'wolf bait,' I suggest you start talking."

"I won't tell you shit."

"Wow, you must really wanna die huh? Too bad I won't let you." She leans in close and whispers in his ear. "Because I'm extremely talented when it comes to torturing information out of people." As she backs up out of his face, she shoots him a wink. She tucks the Lady Black in the back of her hip and pulls her shirt back down over it before knocking the man out cold with a single, clean punch. She hunches down to pick the man up and bring him to the back room.

When he comes to, he's gagged with a bandanna in his mouth and strapped to a chair. The room is full of chains and meat hooks dangling from the ceiling. He turns his head to the right where Scarlet sits there smiling sinisterly, twirling a knife in her hands. "Good morning, sleeping beauty." She stands up to approach him and he's already making muffled screams. "Aww, how adorable. The fun hasn't even started yet." Scarlet raises the knife and plunges it deep in his other knee, the one she hasn't shot. "Now start talking."

half an hour ago

"Okay. . ." Sam steps in the middle and pushes them apart. "Eleven in the morning on the second day and you two are already butting heads. Just what I need." He lets out a sigh and looks at Destiny. "Your training is done for now. There's a few things in the community that you can do to kill time. Meet me upstairs, I'll be there in five."

Without even breaking eye contact with Dean, she responds, "Gladly." She turns around to head upstairs and slams the door shut behind her.

Sam looks at Dean, throwing Sam's hands up in the air.

Dean replies blankly, "What?"

"What do you mean what? I saw the way you were looking at her and I know that look anywhere."

"And I saw the way she was looking at you. Sam, while you were playing 'punching bag,' there was a glow in her eyes. She wanted to kill you."