Chapter 1: In Deaph
Two months later. I’m at work still working on my parent’s deaths. Pager: “Catherine you have two visitors here who would like to see you.” “I’ll take a raincheck.” Pager: “In five.” “OK.” I went to the main lobby and I see Sam and Dean sitting, waiting for me. No wonder. “Still think I’m a shapeshifter? cus I’m not genius See. Watch.” I cut myself with a holy knife and I’m still here. Well, I end up healing myself faster in front of them. Like a vampire but I’m not. I have a dark side. Her name is Alice, just Alice. I have powers of a vampire but the mind of a serial killer. That’s why I have schizophrenia. But I use my powers for good not evil. “Wait how did you do that?” Said Sam. “She might be a vampire.” Replied Dead. Dean brings out a holy cross and threw holy water at me. “Was that even nessisery Dean? I’m human.” I lie. Dean looks at me. “Yeah, I know your kind.” Then he knocks me out with a bat. I wake up tied up to a chair. I looked up I see this demon symbol above me. “Guys come on I’m not a demon I swear.” “We know who you are.” Dean swings the bat to my head and my head disappears into butterflies and then back to normal. “H h h h how did you do that?”
“I can explain.” “Yeah now miss!” Dean demanded. “I have special powers like a vampire but more like Alice: Madness returns powers though. But both, yet I’m Alice . . . well, my dark side of coerce.” “But what is your real name?” “Catherine Elizabeth Black.” Now Bobby Singer came running in. “Catherine as in The Catherine?” “Mh- hm.” “You’re one of the most greatest hunters ever. Well besides Sam and Dean but I’m your biggest fan. No really.” “Yeah, I get that a lot. Thanks.” “Wait you’re a world-famous hunter?” “Yes, I am. Like the crocodile hunter famous. Sore of like that.” “Well don’t just stand there until her.”
I’m sitting on the couch now while the boys pace back and forth for a plan on how to catch that shapeshifter. Well werewolf for me. It is a werewolf. I know how to kill it so I blurt it out “I know how to kill the werewolf.” “How?” asked Dean. “With a blessed silver bullet. Or I use my special silver blade knife and stab him or her in the heart.” Dean looked at me. “What made you think we can trust you?” “Dean relax,” said Sam. “Just give her a chance will yah. Pfft, idjits.” Jabbered Bobby.
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At the crime scene. I was making sure that anybody and everybody wasn’t a shapeshifter or a werewolf. Except for one person. “Hello FBI,” I show my badge to him. “I’m agent Catherine. Cat for short. I’m going to ask you a few questions if that’s ok with you?” A moment later a full moon showed and we looked at the moon. “Oh, hey a full moon. Isn’t it pretty?” Then the guy starts to have aches and pains all over his body. “Sir are you OK?” Now I realized this person was it. He’s the killer. I got out my blade knife stabbed him right in the heart. Then I shot him in the head.
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Driving home. “Catherine . . . that . . . was—” “Amazing. I know. Whatever makes me mad, I go for it. BTW I’m your little sister from our father to another mother.” “WHAT?!” Shouted Dean and Sam. “Just to let you two know, I have meds for my schizophrenia thing. And my depression. So, figure this shit out ok. Yes, Dad said it first not me so.
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At home, I went into the bathroom and took my meds. While I was in there I turned the water back on and sneaked out the window.
“What’s taking Catharine so long?” Dean and Sam got up and went to the bathroom. When Dean opened the door, I was gone. “SON OF A BITCH!” Dean shouted.
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At the club. I’m dancing between two men in the club. I think I drank too much. I don’t know. I feel very horny near these two. When I see my brothers and I storm out. “Gotta go. Call me.” I try to rush out of here. When I exit the back way, my brothers were there. “Gotcha little girl.” Said Dean. “Aaaaaaaaaah!”
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At home. “OK, you listen to me, young lady. I’m the boss. Not you. Now go to your room. You’re grounded.” Yelled Dean. “But—” “NOW!” I went to my room crying. I’m here in my new room, but my brothers did a terrible job of knowing me so, I used my powers to rearranged my room and change some stuff and add. Plus change my wardrobe of cores. Man, I have a lot of hot women posters on my wall. Yes, I know I’m a lesbian. I like boys’ well men sometimes but mostly women. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” I turn around and there’s Lucifer right behind me. “What do you want loser,” I say to him. “What you did there at the club, fantastic. Now come join me and my crew.” I stare at him madly. “Never!” I screamed. Then Dean and Sam came in with guns and stuff. “What the hell is going on?” “Well, why is it, Sam Winchester?”
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“Tell her Winchesters, tell her that you two are alien hybrids.” Said Lucifer. “Wait what? Alien hybrids? What does he mean alien hybrids? Make him stop. Please.” I said crying hysterically. “Catherine, are you seeing Lucifer?” Asked Sam. “Yes. What does he mean about you two being alien hybrids?” I said in a panic. “We’re alien vampire hybrids. The both of us. Me and Sam.” Sadly said, Dean. I got out my blade knife and threw it at Lucifer. But he disappeared. “SON OF A BITCH!” I shouted.
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