The Winchester Three (S1): The Beginning

Ch 10 Section 4

Sam, Dean and Angel were all tied up to three separate posts. Angel and Dean were already awake and glaring at Meg. When Sam awoke, he jumped at the sight of Meg sitting before him.

"Hey, Sam?" Dean looked over, "Don't take this the wrong way, but your girlfriend... is a bitch."

"Oh?" Meg got up and kicked him painfully in the face, "Didn't mommy or big sis teach you not to call women bitches."

Angel struggled, "Leave him alone!"

Meg laughed at her as she sat back down.

Sam watched her every move, "This, the whole thing, was a trap. Running into you at the bar, following you here, hearing' what you had to say. It was all a set-up, wasn't it?" Meg laughed again, "And that the victims were from Lawrence?"

"It doesn't mean anything." She shrugged nonchalantly, "It was just to draw you in, that's all."

"You killed those two people for nothing!"

"Baby, I've killed a lot more for a lot less."

"You trapped us. Good for you. It's Miller time." Dean grinned as he challenged her, "Why don't you kill us already?"

"Not very quick on the uptake, are we?" She leaned in closer, "This trap isn't for you."

Sam and Dean both look puzzled but realization comes to Angel, "It's for Dad..." Meg grinned as Angel scoffed, "Lady, you really are dumb aren't you? Even if he was in town he's smarter than to walk into something like this. You're wasting your time."

Dean shook his head, "He's never gonna fall for this crap."

"He is pretty good. I'll give you that." She winked at Angel but walked over to Dean and straddled his legs, "But you see, he has one weakness."

Dean glared, "What's that?"

"You." Deans jaw tensed at her words, " He lets his guard down around his kids, lets his emotions cloud his judgment. I happen to know he is in town, and he'll come and try to save you. And then the Daevas will kill everybody- nice and slow and messy."

"Well, I've got news for ya." Dean kept his glare on her, unwaveringly, "It's gonna take a lot more than some... shadow to kill him."

"Oh, the Daevas are in the room here- they're invisible. Their shadows are just the only part you can see."

"Why you doin' this, Meg?" Sam interjected, "What kind of deal you got worked out here, huh? And with who?"

"I'm doing this for the same reasons you do what you do- loyalty, love." She turned and watched him, a sick smirk playing on her lips, "Like the love you had for Mommy... and Jess."

"Go to hell."

"Baby, I'm already there." With a grin she slid over to Sam, "Come on, Sam. There's no need to be nasty." Leaning in she began to whisper in his ear, "I think we both know how you really feel about me. You know, I saw you watching me changing in my apartment. Turned you on, didn't it?"

"Seriously?" Angel rolled her eyes as she worked her ropes, "You guys are about to make me vomit."

Meg ignored her and started kissing Sam's neck, "I didn't mind. I liked that you were watching me. Come on, Sammy. You and I can still have a little dirty fun."

"You wanna have fun? Go ahead then. I'm a little tied up right now."

She grinned before she continued to kiss him. A noise on Dean's side of the room made her stop. When she got up she saw Dean had a knife in his hand as he tried to cut through his rope. She swiftly took it away and tossed it into a corner before smirking down at Dean who chuckled guiltily.

"Now..." She slid back over to Sam, "Were you just trying to distract me while your brother cuts free?"

"No." A triumphant smirk played on Sam's lips, "That's because I have a knife of my own."

Meg gave him a look before he broke free from his ropes and grabbed her. He knocked his head against her making her fall to the ground in pain.

"Sam!" Angel yelled when he winced back from the impact, "Shake it off and destroy the altar!"

Sam hurried over to the altar and overturned it just as the shadow demon appeared and grabbed Meg. It dragged her across the floor and catapulted her through a window, making her fall down to the street below. Sam grabbed a knife and hurriedly cut Dean and Angel free from their ropes.

They all hurried over to the window to see Meg sprawled out on the sidewalk dead, "So, I guess the Daevas didn't like being bossed around."

"Guess not." Angel huffed, "Thankfully."

Dean turned with an annoyed glint in his eyes, "Hey, Sam?"

"Hm?"

"Next time you wanna get laid, find a girl that's not so buckets-o'-crazy, huh?"

With a smile he walked away as Sam looked to Angel with wide eyes, "Don't look at me. I agree with him."