ANYA was gifted to say the least. Not only was she practically a genius, Anya had powers. Or magic, how she liked to call it.
DEAN hunted monsters, if you heard a bump in the night or saw something that couldn't be real Dean and his little brother...
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Anya never saw what the creature was─ all she knew was that the being was bright like the sun and hurt like hell to look at.
She didn't get her answers though, but she had a small hunch Agent 'Rhodes' knew exactly what was going on.
Anya didn't really dabble in the supernatural world, few odd cases here or there but she easily found ways to deal, and every time stuff like this happened Anya feared the worse.
Her first ever 'monster' was a ghost. Started reading into what ever she could─ not to mention the complete accident that led to a majour salt mishap.
So there she, Riley, and Tabre were. Iron fire pokers in hand and terrified looks on their faces. Riley had been the one that pierced the ghost with her rod and re-killed it.
After that there were a couple more things here or there but nothing like this, this was something strange. Stranger than ghosts.
Anya stalked towards Agent Rhodes and gripped the sides of his jacket before slamming him into a wall.
The man looked surprised as the smaller woman looked like she was ready to kill.
"Who, no no. What the hell are you?" She seethed. Her eyes were set hard and she felt a familiar burning but couldn't will herself to let in down.
She closed her eyes for a split second to ease the growing pain.
Sam took that as his chance, he placed his foot behind Anya's leg and pushed back so the smaller of the two tripped backwards and crashed into the ground.
"Calm down!" He called as he reached down a hand to help her up but she stubbornly ignored it. "Deputy you can open your eyes, you don't have to be scared."
Anya let out a little chuckle and shook her head, "I-I'll hurt you, just give me a minute." She muttered as she dug her palms into her eyes.
Sam looked at the brunette in confusion
but still moved back so she wouldn't 'hurt him'.
"Y-You didnt answer my question." Anya muttered from the ground. Sam nodded slowly and cleared his throat.
"I am a hunter. My name is Sam Winchester and the man I told you was my partner is my brother, Dean." Sam explained. "Ehm, do you have anywhere we can talk."
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Dean stared at his brother and the, weirdly, attractive deputy as they stood in front of him.
"So let me get this straight, you told a random stranger about the supernatural world." Dean seethed angrily. Sam looked over at Anya and gave a shrug.
"I mean yeah, technically she is already apart of the supernatural world." Sam said before knocking his shoulder with her. "Show him."
Anya let out a sigh and turned around, "Okay I'm gonna do something and none of you, absolutely no one, touch me."
She let out a sigh and removed her contacts, she then turned to the two boys and opened her brightly coloured eyes.
"So what? You have purple glowing eyes." Dean teased, adding in ghost noises. "That's not really that special."
"Shh, quiet Dean." Sam muttered.
Anya lifted her hands towards the men and let out a deep breath. And then there were lights.
It was dark. It was far from silent, screams echoed in the background.
Anya stood in the abyss she watched as a figure stood huddled in the middle of the darkness. Screams got louder as she approached. Anya get a stone face.
The figure seemed to become crearer and clearer as Anya approached. She finally made out a face and then.
Anya let out a gasp and took a minute to adjust her realities. Dean was staring intently at Anya as he waited for an explanation.
Anya clenched her jaw as she stared at Dean. "I can see things other people cant, I can be places and see things that have already happened." She glanced at Sam. "And are going to happen."
Dean glared at Anya and gave her an unsure expression. "Really how do yo─"
"I know what you did in the pit." Anya stated boldly. The room got deadly quiet.
The two men just staring quietly at Anya as her eyes cast to the floor. "How do you know?"
"I-I don't know." Anya gave Dean and Sam a soft look. "I've been doing these things since I was little. And when you have the knowledge I have, and cannot do anything because of the risk of being exposed its..."
"Hard." Dean muttered. He walked over to Anya and patted her shoulder before turning to Sam. "I'll try to summon Castiel."
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