The Colt (closed)

Lady_Jade666

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A long time ago, a young woman had been born into pure blooded witches, but the witches of her family were good, they were not evil with all they did know dark magic better than most. But a long time ago, a witch fell in love with a Winchester and at Winchester. Had helped bring life. 2 sons Dan and Samuel, the certain witch watched trying to protect, did the best that she could, unfortunately, she was at the end of her life when she was watching out for him because she loved him, but she would be nothing but a guardian angel to him because he had a life he had a wife and she did not want to get in the way of that they were very good friends and that relationship was understood and respected. But what was it known at that time was a woman was going to have a daughter of her own and it was going to be under the full moon, and because of that she knew exactly what she was going to call her daughter. Her name was Luna. Her daughter was going to be the most powerful witch in their coven that was sensed and prophesized a very long time ago..

She grew up, became very powerful and became very beautiful, and she was told to give Sam and Dean a hand, especially because Sam no longer hunts, he had been under too much strain, he went from being a normal kid to a hunter and then Lucifer vessel enough was enough and he deserved a life. Dean pushed nice life on him. But that meant. Sa alone. But what he didn't know is that there was someone watching him and that someone was watching him now as he hunted, the demons were very strong and she didn't know if he could defeat them and didn't want to take that chance, so she waited a while until finally the demon was on top of. All of a sudden that demon had been thrown off of him and Luna slowly appears in the moonlight, her gray eyes glowing her blonde hair swaying in the wind, and she was actually reciting an exorcism spell she did not think it was going to work on him because of his power, but it was a hope that Dean could get up and help her to look at him and didn't know what to say to him, she smiled, but instead of black eyes. Like a Demon. Her eyes glowed her natural color, which was blue. Now its time to take care of him or tried to anyway, she looked at the demon and made a gesture with her hand, which flung the demon she looked quickly at Dean and spoke to him in a soft, gentle voice.

" I don't have time to explain who I am, but I will help me to feed him, but he is stronger than he appears and I can assure you, I am no demon, I am a witch, is known the winchesters for very long time started with my mother, but now wasn't the time to reminisce now is the time this piece of shit." the demon broke hold and was coming right at me, she narrowed her eyes, placed her hand in front of her and the demon just froze in mid air, but her power came with a price and it was seen right there. Blood began to pour out of her nose. She held him but was getting weaker. Since her full power has not fully awakened, she was starting to get weak, but she kept strong. She kept standing and was hoping Dean would help, but only time would tell.
 
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Dean Winchester winced as he scrambled to his feet,
drawing the demon killing knife before he threw it hard, the blade sinking deep into the chest of the demon. A dull orange glow flared before fading away as the corpse dropped. "How do you know about us?" he snapped warily. He didn't trust easily, especially without Sam around to help anymore.
He honestly loved his brother, which was why he'd insisted that Sam effectively 'retire' from hunting, at least their hunting. It was safer for Sam that way.

He suspected this witch had summoned the demon, or just as likely, the demon had been hunting her and killing innocents to draw her out.​
 
She plans her hands up showing she had no weapon, of course. She knew that he knew the magic was afoot here. How is she knew who they were was going to take some explaining, especially because John, her father, she knew he was gone. She sighed softly. Before she started to talk, she made sure he was not hurt since right now, that was her concern when she realized he was just tired because hunting alone had to look in difficult. Is normal people hunting something that was beyond them. She always highly respected, however.

" My mother knew your father very well protected him. Unfortunately, I am sorry for your loss because I know you guys lost him a while ago and that wound will always be hard to close my mother, the power was too much for her age she died, trying to get that demon out of him. My mother made me promise and your father made me promise I would watch after you and Sammy and I know what happened to Sammy the whole Lucifer bit in that why he's not hunting anymore, it took its toll and unfortunately is taking its toll on you as well. Then my name is Luna. And no I did not bring that demon and he did not follow me. Demons can sentence me that easily.
 
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Dean Winchester frowned slightly. "That would mean that another witch... a demon dealing witch... is summoning the demons, using the homeless to do their dirty work," he muttered distastefully. That could be considered cruel and unusual punishment in a very literal sense.

"So, you claim you've never made a deal, so... what, you were born like that?" he said sarcastically as he grabbed the knife and pulled it free.​
 
She looked at him and knew he didn't believe her she watched him knowing he may attack, but unfortunately she was young and she was powerful, so there really wasn't much he could do to hurt her, but she wanted to gain his trust and knew that would take a long time, she understood it if she was the hunter and he was the witch. I wouldn't believe it either. She thought about it. For a moment, I didn't know how to prove or show. Looking into his eyes she could not but smile she always thought he was good looking him and both Looking into his eyes she could not but smile she always thought he was good looking him and both Looking into his eyes, she could not but smile. She always thought he was good looking. She took a deep breath inside unsure of what to do right now, im sure of how to make them believe, but decided the only thing he could do is be honest with him and for him to decide. Rather she was worthy of trust.

" I was born this way or not, every witch make deals with demons. My coven believed in the old ways to protect people that did not have power that was our function. You come from a family of hunters I came from a family of witches that made no dealings with demons. We originally were the supernatural hunters. I don't know what I can do and make you believe or even trust me a little bit Dean, but I will earn that trust me but I will tell you one thing if I was you and you were me, I wouldn't believe you, either. So I know how you feel. I was born a part of a prophecy. In the last witch to have power because I was grown up with it inherited power because unfortunately demons are everywhere and everyone anymore. But I do want to say I am sorry I could not help Sami when it came to be in the vessel. Unfortunately, I. Was very young and my power really hadn't woken up yet. Living in the past is deadly. So tell me then, how can I prove to you? I made no deal and I'm no pawn of anybody but myself."

Then something hit her the gun, she had heard that once the bullets were gone, it would never be able to be used again, but what is she could get him more, make him more looking into Dean's eyes. She decided to ask.. " I actually might have a way that gun a mother once told me that the gun that helps you kill demons or whatever it was to destroy true evil that once the bullets were gone, you would never be able to use it again, but what if I can create those bullets for you to help your hunt?"
 
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" so there is a difference between a natural born witch and a witch who only got the powers because of a demon, not that there really is a difference to be honest, I mean and its fine I don't mind, you have the right to keep yourself guarded and I fully respect that. But I was right about the gun, though I can help make more ammo for you if you're running out since I know you to only use the ammo for something very, very powerful. And I am curious if you could have one thing like sky is your limit. What would you want?" she asked him curiously as they began to walk
 
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Dean Winchester shrugged. "A peaceful, private life. No monsters, vengeful ghosts or supernatural threats aiming to rip my head off. That ain't gonna happen, I already know," his response was almost immediate.

Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (I advise putting on "Highway to Hell" for ambience, lol.)
A dark bronze and copper 1953 Indian Chief motorcycle roared down the street before slowing as its rider, a 6' 3"
tall male wearing dark blue riding leathers and a midnight blue helmet with a one way reflective visor, dismounted. His tawny-bronze skin was almost a dark bronze in the rising sun.
 
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She smiled at him. And quietly sighed. I confirm all she wanted the exact same thing until she just decided to deal with her fate the way it was." it will happen eventually. Dean but you will actually miss the fighting. An apple pie life, you would say I wanted the same thing until I knew I would never have a normal life as long as I had magic. I would always be a target. And there is no change in that. Unfortunately for me."
 
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Dean Winchester smirked slightly. "Might as well assume everyone dies in peace, which doesn't happen often," he sighed. "Guess we should be glad there ain't nothing that can raise the dead all at once, hungry for blood, like that idiotic movie Resident Evil," he said dryly. In his experience, zombies tended to be the least frightening thing that showed up sometimes.

Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
The 6' 3"
tall male kicked out the kickstand. One gloved hand flicked the visor up to expose the lidded gaze before his eyes opened to reveal dark crystalline amethyst eyes with slightly slitted pupils.
 
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She could not, but laugh. He did make a good point that she liked the result she wasn't about to tell him that she shook her head, could not but smile at him.." very true, but the undead can be very easy to take care of if you know how to and I have a feeling if you stick with me, you'll learn how to quickly and you don't need to be a witch to do it, perhaps, if I ever gain your trust I can enchant something of yours to help you and your endeavor to destroy the dead and demons and anything else like because let's face it. This world is full of a lot of bad shit."
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean Winchester rolled his eyes at her comment. "Ain't saying it's impossible for that, but it'll take time for me to trust you or anyone else, bluntly," he said dryly. "We gotta find out who is summoning these demons and stop them," he said with a hard edge to his voice.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
A low sigh escaped him as his keen,
alert gaze drifted almost lazily around. However, his body and stance didn't relax at all. It was much like the body language of a soldier in a warzone expecting an attack at any moment. His name was Èirína Halliwell. "I know you're there, Castiel," he said quietly.
 
She nodded a theme because she agreed with him they needed to stop whoever it was one damn things but she knew it all way to do it she looked around and knelt down" I need you to protect me, Dean i can find out who is doing this. But unfortunately I need you to trust me just for this moment so I can do this be my eyes and guard me.." she began to chant something in Latin, her eyes, instead of glowing black, like most witches, began to glow her natural color of blue. It is almost like a mere form in front of them, showing them the face of the one conjuring the demons.
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean Winchester frowned slightly as he didn't recognize this particular guy with dark blue hair and odd pale gold eyes, but did notice something else in the odd mirror surface: casinos. "Fuck... smart bastard got out of the area...
looks like he's in Vegas,"
he cursed. The town they were in was on the California side of the Nevada-California border and Vegas was a good ten hours away at minimum.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
"It's always odd how you know that I am nearby," Castiel said dryly. Èirína shrugged.
"You angels have a particular feel. It's almost like warm moonlight, if I have to put it into words. Demons and those demon-touched... to me... feel like oil suspended in ice water.
The demons have that rotten egg stench that no amount of bathing can get rid of,"
he deadpanned before shaking his head slightly. "There's only one I've encountered... who feels very distinctive... like warm charcoal and hot metal... Johnny Blaze," he said wryly. He knew what he was sensing from Johnny... his other, the Rider merged with him.
 
She let the spell go and she panted softly and her nose began to bleed a little, she wiped it away and softly sighed, she stood up though tit was easy to see she was weakened. "I can get us there fast, but I won't be able to use my powers for a day or so afterward. I can transport your car if need be"
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean Winchester exhaled softly as he shook his head slightly. "Better to drive. That way, we can see what each of us knows. His MO seems to be using the homeless as the demon vessels. I don't know how many homeless are in Vegas,
but I don't think it's too many. Though to be honest, I've never been to Vegas. Might be somewhat nicer digs to sleep in there,"
he said dryly with a roguish crooked smirk. Though it was rather sad that his idea of 'somewhat nicer digs' would have included a clean bathroom rather than the dingy, smelly, often dirty rooms he was unfortunately used to.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
Èirína laughed softly as he cocked his head. "You, especially, have a very distinctive feel to me.
It's like the first rays of a rising sun mingled with the scent of dark roasted coffee. I know that this... sensory talent... doesn't really allow me to smell different beings, especially the supernatural kind, but the way I perceive it is more associating different beings with feel or scents. Though, admittedly, this is one of those few times that I noticed something slightly off, though it is rather funny to see you flustered,"
Èirína said as he smirked.
"Glad to amuse you," Castiel said dryly. "You never show up without a reason, though, Cas. What's wrong?" he said dryly. "There's a Borrower witch that has been manipulating the destitute," he said.

Èirína's eyes narrowed, the irises shimmered a hot bluish lavender. He knew that Borrower witches, also known as dark witches drew their power from darker rituals and demonic deals. Rarer, however, were light witches who usually tended to be Natural witches, and rarely, Learner witches.
Most Wiccans touched neutral magic. It was extremely rare to encounter one like himself... a witch hybrid. He had encountered a few Kitsune, but none knew his secret. "I'll find them and put them down. Borrowers, after a while, get rabid in the desire for more power. That's their strength and weakness... they're going to slip up eventually," he said quietly as he looked away from his Guardian Angel. He wasn't surprised at the rustling moments later. He exhaled softly as he retracted the kickstand before stomping firmly as the engine roared before he accelerated quickly. He smirked slowly as he flicked down the visor. Had anyone seen that grin, they'd have been unnerved as it was the look of a predator at heart.
 
She had a really bad feeling about how he wanted to go but she nodded because Lisa hunter. And she was just the witch that he did not know very well, she gave away smile when he hoped that there were better digs as he would say and she couldn't help but smile in perhaps, but she had been there before and it was a lot of people, a lot of gambling and a lot of money out there and had a nice stuff she got in his car, put her bag in and was ready for him to do anything go anywhere.

" Just need to be careful because I have a feeling they know that I'm here, the team and most likely consent magic, my magic is the only reason why I suggested to go and be there now, but I will honor what you have suggested in what you want and what you're doing.."
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean Winchester smirked as he half turned. "See,
the Winchester luck tends to go one of two main ways. Either it goes really bad or really good. Personally I'm hoping for some of the latter,"
he said wryly.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
Èirína exhaled softly, deep in thought. He didn't trust anyone lightly. In fact, there were only two others he trusted. Bobby Singer and Ellen Harvelle.
 
She smiled at him and couldn't help but laugh. It was nice that everything was gonna be as it should be, at least for now, she heard what he said and she couldn't help but laugh when it came down to it, she knew this is going to be a venture or life time. So right now, just sat and waited." a I'm sure it will end up that way especially with me"
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean Winchester exhaled. "It's times like this that I realize that Sammy did a lot more than I usually realized. I wouldn't be too surprised if this guy tries to slow us down, then scamper off somewhere else," he muttered wryly as he reached his Impala.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
Èirína frowned slightly as he was thinking about the homeless, who apparently were this particular Borrower's weapon and bait.
 
She nodded at him agreeing with him. She knew that alone it would be harder.So she decided to tell him. "Well if I ever gain your trust I will help you if you let me. But only once I have your full trust. " She said simply.
 
Èirína Halliwell

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Dean shrugged as he slid into the car. "Hell, at least it ain't gonna be so damn boring anymore," he said dryly as he unlocked the other side before cranking the engine with a rumbling growl.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
Èirína exhaled softly as his eyes narrowed upon seeing the city a couple of miles away. "Ain't gonna help wishing I were normal and oblivious like everyone else," he muttered gruffly.
 
She smiled at the end. She had no idea if he was already starting to like her or a few is just trying to make her a little bit more come, but right now she didn't care, she was happy, and when he cracked over the engine she sat back, put one leg over the other and began to ensure yourself. He was legendary to certain people. I was curious about this case when he was up to right now that she was more interested in Dean games, smile and then looked out her passenger window and sighed softly. " I'm glad to hear it Dean."
 
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Dean cocked his head as he pulled out of the parking lot. "Come to think of it, I haven't seen Cas for a while. I don't really know if he's got other duties than putting up with me and Sammy," he said thoughtfully. It was one of the ways he made sure Sam was safe, although even he didn't know where Sam was at the moment. He only knew Sam was in good health and safe, nothing more.

(You can add Charlie anytime you want.)
Just outside of Las Vegas, Nevada... — (- -)
Èirína frowned fractionally as he glanced skyward. It wasn't uncommon for brief showers or storms, but it appeared to be a storm front moving in from the west.
 
She couldn't help but smile at Dean and knew a little thing about angels, she wasn't too concerned she knew Sammy would be all right and besides she would end up sensing something was wrong anyway, so she looked up at him and smiled.
" You don't have to worry about Sammy if he is in trouble, I would sense it and I sense nothing I'm sure he's probably doing whatever it is. He was left to do you 2, are under my protection and have been for the past 3 years. I am just so sorry that I was too young and that's strong enough to help you with what happened to your father and what happened to Sam. He never should have been the vessel of Lucifer"
 
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