Chapter 14

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Olivia's perspective~

"Ok lift this pencil." Castiel placed a pencil on the table and stared at me to do something.

"Umm ok." I tried to pick it up with my hands but he slapped my hand.
"Ow".

"Not with you hands with your mind. Start to use your powers. Lift it up and place it in the cup." He demanded.

I looked at him weird and just shrugged.

I concentrating on the pencil and it did nothing. I focused more and still nothing.

"Hey what you two doing? Having a staring contest with a pencil?" Dean commented will walking in to get a beer.

I gave in the normal bitch face look and replied, "cas is trying teach me to lift this pencil with my powers but so far nothing is happening.

I focused back at the pencil again. Summer walked in while I was concentrating.

"Hey dean have you seen Bobby?" She asked him.

I turned in my seat towards them, "He's out back fixing one of his cars."

"Oh ok. Good luck on that." She pointed on everything.

I gave her a sarcastic look.

I tried to focus so more and still nothing. I got frustrated at the damn pencil.

"Just lift damn it!" I yelled at it. I heard Dean laugh a little at my struggle.

I tried once more for the last time and nothing happened. I threw my arms in the arm and when I did the pencil went straight across the room like a bullet.

Luckily no one got hurt.

"Oh oops" I said sheepishly.

Castiel looked at the pencil and then me. "How did you?"

"Look I got frustrated and it probably gave me a surge of power or energy. I don't know."
I sulk down in my chair.

Castiel went to get the pencil out of the wall and placed it back on to the table.

"Focus more or think of it going into the cup. Just try again." He said calmly.

I looked at home not really happy, but tried again anyways.

Dean walked over and sat at the opposite side watching me.

"Do you have to watch?" I asked.

"Look in just here for the view." Dean said slyly.

I rolled my eyes with a smile.

Ok last try. I got this.

I focused on the pencil. Thinking it going into the cup. I closed my eyes hoping it would work.

"Holy shit." I heard dean whisper.

I opened my eyes and what I say was the pencil floating above the table in front of me. I moved the pencil slowly to the cup and placed it in.

Once done I smiled at Dean and Cas.

"Good job, sweetheart." Dean complemented. I smiled big at him and he smiled back.

Castiel looked happy for a split second but walked over and pulled the pencil out and placed it on the table again.

"Good job but we need to do it again." Castiel said.

I nodded and did what he said. Dean left us going to talk to Sam or Bobby.

Hours past and o was starting to feel sort of drained. I was feeling weak and tired.

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