Demigoddess ~ Dean Winchester's daughter

Swap Meat (Part 5)

Dean and Maia easily tied Gary to a chair and after finding out that he tossed their phones, Dean dialed his voicemail number on the motel phone. He only listened to a few of the thirty-eight messages Sam had left before he had enough.

"All right, pal. Either you start talking or I start waterboarding." Dean put the phone back down, getting in Gary's face.

"Oh, my god. Please, don't hurt me." Gary begged, tears forming in his eyes. "Please! I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!"

"Okay. Hey, pull it together, champ." Dean placed a hand on Gary's shoulder.

"I thought we were interrogating him." Maia crossed her arms.

"We are," Dean assured.

"I don't want to die. I don't want to die." Gary cried.

"Where's Sam?" Dean questioned, his tone harsh.

"In my-- my friend's basement. His parents are out of town." Gary informed.

"Parents? How old are you?" Maia scoffed thinking his friend was an older guy living with his parents, but boy was she wrong.

"Seventeen." Gary gulped.

"Seventeen?" Dean repeated.

Suddenly an invisible force flew Dean across the room. Maia turned to the source, the demon that killed Trevor. Maia's eyes and hands lit up green.

"Nuh-uh." The demon shook her head, curling her hand into a fist. Maia fell to her knees, choking on air.

Gary turned in his chair to see the demon. "Nora?"

The demon waltzed over to Gary, bending down to his level and showing off her black eyes. "Not at the moment."

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Back in Trevor's basement Sam helplessly tried to break free from the rope he was tied up in but it was no use. He was in a weak little boy's body with asthma.

"Whew!" Sam panted heavily, feeling the effects of asthma for the first time. He tried again but it was impossible. "Damn it!" He cursed.

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Dean laid passed out on the ground while the demon tied Maia to the chair she just freed Gary from. "Boy, you earned your dessert tonight, kiddo. Tell me-- what is it you want?" She asked Gary.

"Don't accept anything from her," Maia warned only to get a punch in the face from the demon.

"Anything?" The demon turned back to Gary.

"Anything?" Gary repeated, unsure of what to ask for.

"Lay it on me." The demon smiled.

"I want to be a witch. For real. And really powerful." Gary straightened, making himself seem taller.

"Don't listen to her-- It's a trap," Maia yelled. The demon glared at her, causing her to cough up blood.

"Good choice. I get it. No daddy. No MIT. No plan. You get to be big and strong, and no one can tell you what to do anymore." The demon walked around the room as she spoke, stopping in front of an unconscious Dean. "There's just one small formality first. You got to meet the boss."

"The boss?" Gary asked.

"You know-- your satanic majesty, or whatever the kids are calling it these days." The demon explained.

"The devil?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Don't do it. Run." Maia told Gary.