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Bloodlines & Divine Lies
By : LdyKiram
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(S-5, Ep.00/1-"...and so it thickens.")
About two weeks after the time traveling event Sam and Dean, together once again, did their research as usual. They did a few minor and petty-ish jobs in between these works. Lying up in another cheap motel, the Winchesters took advantage of the peace they had. Dean on the bed, enjoying the 25-cent vibration he paid for. Sam on his laptop typing away without a care in the world. Things were still a little tense between them. Still a little uneasy. Therefore, they were more quiet than usual. The week before, when they reunited, Dean had explained to Sam about a woman he met. Dean did not say where or when but just that he did. The eldest brother asked is Sam had seen her around, maybe when he was not looking. Sam had no clue what he meant, asking why, Dean told him. She knew about him being Lucifer's vessel and he never mentioned that.
That was odd, as far as either of them knew; only the Winchesters and the angels, possibly some demons, knew of this. During times they were not busy, Sam would look up information. With only her first name, it should not be that hard.
Correction, it was hard.
Sam barely came up with, if any, information on the girl. No demon or angel named that, no lure or folktale came even close with that name. It was as if she took a vessel and kept the vessel's name. Even then, there would be some site about her; with these new social networking sites and the fact, Dean said she was nineteen. Sam stopped typing and sighed, what kind of angel or demon abandons their identity and takes a human's? The younger brother looked at the paper with the odd writing on it. It even had the girl's cell number. The odd groups of number, nothing they ever seen before.
With a mind, a little clearer Sam picked up the paper, "Dean."
With a beer in one hand and a burger in the other, Dean had a few more minutes of cheap fun, "W-w-w-wha-what?" He said as his body shook, altering his voice.
"Don't...Don't this writing look like the sigils symbols?" Sam got back on the computer, knowing exactly what to look for. When he found it, he motion Dean to come over. He did not at first, but when the bed stop moving, Dean lazily got off and walked to his brother. They compared the paper and the images. It did resemble them. "Why is angel writing in a phone?"
"So, another angel...at least this one is up with the modern times." Dean nudge his brother, Sam not amuse.
"Dean, seriously, what is going on? This name doesn't come up anywhere no lore, no site, nothing. Except something about some family with that name, but it is not related to this. Taking a vessel is one thing but to take their complete identity. Angel or not, isn't there something's a little more important than that?"
Dean took a chug of his beer and agreed. He grabbed Sam's cell and proceeded to call the number. It rang and then sounded like a disconnected number. He raised an eyebrow.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
In a room of her father's home, Kiram sat in a chair in front of a mirror. Maids attending to her hair, she saw her phone ring, it showed an unknown number. As she reached to grab it, one of the servants declined the call. "You mustn't get distracted." She warned her, the maid was much, much older than her. Afterwards she left to get her outfit. Kiram sighed, watching them brush and brush her hair, pulling it all back into an elegant bun. The girl sat in a silk bathrobe, after her hair was finished. They bowed and left the room. Getting up, she walked over and sat on the bed. The room a champagne pink color with white trimming on the walls, white painted furniture filled the room, the bed matching the colors of the area. With sheets of pink, white, and a small hint of purple, because that was her favorite color. This room, her room, the only place she had to herself where she could think. A knock came on the door.
"Come in..." She said, wanting to throw herself on the soft mattress. The door opened, she gave a smile at who entered.
"Are you free?"
"For the moment."
The person came in, along with four others. The angels gather around Kiram, two of them sat on each side of her and the others pulled up a chair. "I'll be honest; I thought there were more things to do." Ariel said.
"We can't really draw attention to ourselves." Raziel reminded.
"And this won't?" Ariel waved his hand at Kiram, "she's about to go to some conference for demons!"
Raziel narrowed his eyes at him, "that's how it works. With Damien bed-ridden, she has to take his place."
Kiram's stomach felt uneasy, "I don't think I can."
"Why not? Haven't you been in front of a crowd before?" Camuel asked her.
She nodded and answered, "Yes. However, singing and this is excessively different. For me at least." she sighed.
"Don't let it get to you," Jophiel assured her, the blond angel smiled. "You'll get through this."
"Then we can go back to kicking ass!" Zadikel added, which cause his brothers to frown but Kir smiled.
The eldest servant came in with a black gown dress in hand she looked at them. "Get out, get out. You shouldn't be in here." She set the dress on a hook, so it would not wrinkle. She shooed the angels away. Zadikel said if she were not a woman, he would show her who the boss is. He shook his fist. The older woman closed the door. In addition, fitted Kiram for the outfit. The conference would take place in a few minutes and last about an hour. An hour of talking to them, an hour of answering question, an hour of her life. She didn't understand how her dad dealt with it.
The strapless dress was fitted onto her body. It had a gold hook-clasp in the back but left a part of her lower back exposed. The dress covered went pass her feet, almost creating a small train behind her. After putting on the satin white gloves, gloves that went a few inches pass her elbows. The maid place gold jewelry on her wrists, waist, neck, and ears. Black was not the traditional color but with its leader missing and as far as they know, his successor as well. The world was in a dilemma.
Appling a very small amount of make-up she was finished and escorted out.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
An hour had gone by, and the brothers didn't come up with much. The language on the phone might have been the same they seen on many sigils, but it wasn't something so easily translated by humans. "We should just call Bobby. Or better yet Cas." Sam suggested.
Dean, finishing his fatty foods, sat on the bed. Debating, this wasn't an important issue, really. He figured they could deal with it. "Nah,"
Sam rolled his eyes, "think about it. She knew about me being Lucifer's vessel."
"Okay, but explain the not being able to zap everywhere, explain how every demon and angel we've met never had that problem."
"Cut off from Heaven?" Sam said, then remembered something else Dean said, "you said, she was nineteen...not a hundred nineteen, a thousand and nineteen... just nineteen." Sam flipped back to his laptop. "Anything else?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Dean tried to think of something, "nothing, man."
As Sam kept searching on his laptop, he went to some site, where you were able to post about missing people, missed connections to be exact. After he placed a brief description. The younger Winchester could only wait. Dean asked what he did; Sam explained stating he wrote; 'looking for cute girl, met about a week ago. Lost pink phone. We talked, would like to meet up again." Sam added more like the girl have dyed white hair. When Dean said, it changed; Sam just said he hoped someone who knows her would see or she would and get it.
Dean was not sure about this, but his brother reminded him that whoever is controlling this girl has been for a while and it would be noticeable if one she just at differently. In the end, he hoped this would work. A phone rang. The Winchesters both glared at Dean's phone. As he picked it up, he looked at Sam "It's the number." he told him, like this was some bad horror flick. Dean answered it after the first three rings, "hello?"
"How did you get my number?" Said the voice on the other end. Dean was going to answer her, "I didn't know you could read it." she added.
His way in, "O-of course, I can. You don't do what I do and not know it." He bluffed.
Sighing, she spoke to him, "is there something you need?"
Dean looked at Sam, who only shrugged and look his older brother like "what do I know?" Quickly he said, "well you never gave me your full name, how am I supposed to...umm...let the restaurant I booked know, they need a last name." Dean said it so awkwardly.
There was silence, "for what?"
Putting on his charm, Dean smirked, "I thought you wanted to meet up again." Dean nodded and gave his brother the 'I got this' look. Sam just frowned and responded with an 'I can't believe you' look.
"I did, didn't I?" there was a pause, "alright. Where is this place?"
Dean panic, "place...it's...umm..." He gave her a name of a diner not too far from them. Then Dean said a few more things before telling her where it was located. Afterwards, he hung up. A smile on his face. Sam got up and marched to Dean, "are you insane!?"
"Calm down, Sammy, I got this. It's prefect. We'll be with someone we know if things get a little too...you know." Dean tilted his head before patting Sam on the back. "We better get going though." Dean dialed on his cell again, Sammy asking whom he was calling this time, all he said was, "just a little back up."
Reluctant, Sam packed his things.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
Her father threw a fit when she said she was going out. Well, actually she told she was leaving, wanting to keep an eye on the events to come. After that conference, which was a disaster, she wanted to get away. Damien would not allow it. In fact, if he were not so weak, he would chain her to the house. Kiram shook her head; she assured her dad that the angels would be with her. It made him calm a little but the moment she said Raziel was staying, Damien flipped out. Shouting about how he never shuts up, or makes the worst foods and something about trying to bathe him. The young girl paid no mind, he would get over it. The angels took her a few walks away from the roadhouse, not knowing it was a place for hunters. They were concern, but if anything should happen, Kiram would call them, she would not though.
Wearing a simple halter-top dress, colors were white and blue. The blue was the trimming on the hem of the dress that stopped a few inches above her knees. Having a light, almost pastel, blue purse. She didn't like the feeling she got looking at it. Kiram patted her right thigh, underneath her dress and strapped to her thigh a simple handgun, loaded and ready. Kiram adjusted her black hair, pulling it over her left shoulder. Walking to the place, in her high heel light blue shoes, Kiram looked at the inside, she was very much outta place. A few people looked at her, people that didn't look friendly. She bit the inside of her cheek.
I really don't have a good feeling about this. Kiram thought as she smiled at the blonde-haired woman, the first person to catch her attention.
As she sat at one of the clearly worn tables, Kir looked around. There was hardly anyone here. She did not feel very comfortable and most of all, she was way over dressed. Oh, of all days to wear this. I stick out worse than a human at a demon party does. She slouch her shoulders and breathed a very large breath of air. However, fixed her posture quickly, when a blonde girl came over and began to speak with her.
On the other side of the diner, the hunters watched, "this here is 'pose to be a what now?" Ellen asked, holding a bottle of beer.
"We're not so sure." Sam said, somewhat half-lying.
Ellen snorted and turned her head towards Sam, "well that's some demon there. All high class and what not. But why here again, why call us?"
Sam shrugged, "When just needed the extra pair of hands, in case it gets..." He didn't need to finish, being a hunter, when one of them needed some help.
Shaking her head, Ellen placed the bottle to her lips, taking a short drink. She saw her daughter walk over to them. The two girls have been talking for a bit. The look on the girl's face was one of perplexity. "Well?" She hated the idea of Jo getting close to any demon or anything not human, but this is what she wanted and as much as she hated it, Ellen supported her. Jo was posing as a server at the diner; they paid off the waitress to leave early.
"Nothing. All she talked about was the time it took to get here." Jo rolled her brown eyes, "This isn't like the ones we've seen before."
"Did you use the things we gave you?"
Jo nodded and answered as she turned to Sam, "give her the glass of holy water, the sliver, said the words even." She lifted then drops her shoulders, "nothin'."
As she was about to drink the water, the hunters looked. Kiram stared at the glass for a while, wondering what she was doing.
Don't break. Don't break. Do not break. She thought over in her mind. She was nervous, and when she was, the girl had issues controlling her strength, her thoughts, and abilities. As if, she was a beginner. Carefully, she picked up the iced water and took a sip. Well more than a sip more like chugging the thing damn there empty. Setting it down on the table, she looked at the one-third full cup. With a hairline crack accompanying it. Kiram held her head down. Great.
As they went back to minding their business, Sam sighed. This would have been a good time to have Ash here, knowing him; he could find anything about anyone. But along with the Roadhouse, he was gone. He looked at the clock; Dean should have been out here by now. Leave it to him to take his time. As planned, Dean was supposed to walk in the front door, the moment Sam texted him. But five minutes had passed and he was nowhere to be seen. The girl was looking at her watch; she looked out the window, into the sun setting sky. There was no way, she was staying. Fiddling with her purse and tapping her heels on the floor. It did not take a rocket scientist to know, she was going to leave.
Sam got up, when Ellen questioned him. "I'm just buying time." Sam assured her. He attempted to casually walk over to her.
...
I've been stood up. I cannot believe this! I come here to this dump. Dress like, amazing, and I have been stood up! She yelled in her mind. Throwing her hands in the air, she firmly placed her elbows on the table and rested her chin in her palms.
"Excuse me?"
Kiram looked over to her right, "what?!" she said in an irritated tone, but gasp at who spoke. Green blue eyes, started into the pure green color of the human man. "oh...sorry it's just..." she tried to apologize but her mind then was filled with memories from the two weeks before. It was then she lost her words to speak and her cheeks turned red. "...I..was...just...turtle."
Sam scrunched his eyebrows, kind of baffled at what to say. "Umm..." shaking his head slightly.
"I'm sorry..." Kir held her hand and introduced herself. "But you've may have already knew that."
"What makes you think that?"
"I saw you, in that car." She explained. "And I'm sure you and your brother talked. So..." She looked a bit disappointed. "So, I guess this isn't what I think it is. And this is some sort of a set up?" She stood up.
"What gave it away?" Sam asked, he did not sound surprise. However, did not think she would have figured it out.
She tapped to her ears, "I have pretty good hearing." Kir looked at Ellen and Jo, then back at Sam. "Even still, I don't like being stood up!" She walked on the cushioned seat, stepping on to the tile floor and walked pass Sam. Going to the kitchen, to leave through the back door.
Ellen and Jo got up and rushed to Sam, "why didn't you stop her?" Jo asked.
Sam did not have answer for them. They had the exits covered anyway. Sam told them to stay here in case Dean showed up, and then he followed her. As he thought, she was trap by the circle they used for demons, "so you are a demon." Sam pulled out the old book from the inside of his jacket pocket. "Tell me, are you with Meg? Working for Lucifer?" Sam turned to the page with the words of exorcism. He knew it by heart, but if she tried anything like knocking it out his hand. Then this demon had another thing coming.
Kiram walked around inside the circle, looking like she was in a trance. Then she focused on Sam when he mentioned Lucifer. "I...don't-" Kir paused, her face went from daze to anger. "Why are you doing this me?!" She yelled. "Why are you putting it over us?!" Kiram walked towards Sam, but was stopped by the barrier. "Tell me!"
He lowered the book. "What do you mean?"
Narrowing her eyes, she clenched her fist. "You know damn well what I mean! How can you go through with it knowing how I feel? Why am I not important to you anymore!" she cried. It was then Sam realized she wasn't really talking to him. She paced around, Kiram was about to say something else but then her body fell to the ground.
Sam expected the cloud of smoke to appear from her mouth, but nothing. He tipped toed over. As if liquid had been pour, the black coloring faded and shown the silver-blue hidden beneath. Raising his brows, Sam leaned down. At that moment, Dean rushed in. "What the hell?" Sam then noticed the object shape underneath her dress. Trying to be not perverted, he lifted the hems. Dean yelling in the background and walking to his younger brother. "Really?"
"Dean." Sam said, pointing to the concealed weapon. It was nothing more than semi-automatic pistol. "What demon needs this?"
"What happened?"
As Sam stood up, he said, "she starting talking about something, well actually, someone then passed out." Sam then looked at Dean, "where were you?"
"We should get her to Bobby's before she wakes up." Dean said avoiding the question. He kneeled down and picked up the girl's body. "Lightweight here." commenting.
As they walked out, Sam kept prodding and repeating the question to his brother. After putting the girl in the car, Ellen asked if they needed anything else. Dean said 'no'. Without another word, the hunters parted ways. Sam and Dean driving in silence. When they got to Bobby's, about an hour or so later. They set her up in a separate room, in the center of the seal, tied to the chair. They would have taken her elsewhere, but they had plans. After they calmed down Bobby, after his cussing and ranting about bringing the young woman there, they looked through his books, researched, and whatever they could find.
In the spare room, Kiram slowly came to, painfully opening her eyes. She looked to seeing a pile of papers, a window and a doorway. She tried to move, but soon it registered to her mind she was tied. However, aside from that, it was painful to even lift her head. First, she attempted to claw at the chair's armrest with her nail. Did not work, too much pain. Kiram opened her mouth but it felt like as if glass shards filled her jaw and throat. Regardless, she still moved, rocking her body in the back part of the chair until it fell over. Screaming in agony.
Seconds later the Winchester boys came running in, more seconds later a wheel chaired Bobby. In the middle of the seal, she laid. "Get me out of here!" she pleaded. "Please!"
"You're lying." Dean said, not falling for it. He leaned over to Sam, whispering, "is she?"
He didn't have answer, they never had a problem with the seal. So why now? She didn't move from the chair, but still cried. Begging them to break the seal. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. Then soon those clear tears adapted a red tint. Dean and Sam looked at each other, Bobby on the other hand, "break the damn seal you igits!"
"But what if-"
"Then do the exorcism! For crying out loud, before whoever comes pass here thinks we've kidnapped and tortured a kid for the hell of it!" Bobby yelled.
Sam took his foot and made a gap in the seal. Eventually, Kiram's cries toned down and she laid there breathing heavily and slightly gasping. With caution, Dean made the first step over. "What the hell was that?" Dean asked.
"Those...those are meant for demons...not me..." she spoke, her eyes closed tightly. Then opened them, Dean could clearly see the slit pupils, something he never took time to notice. They were something similar to a cat's eye. Thin and sharp before expanding to what look like fat oval. Relaxed she looked up. "Where am I?"
"Does it matter? We got questions and we want answers." Dean explained getting her up off the floor, the chair sitting upright. She getting glimpse of Sam and Bobby.
"Like what?" Kiram now calm, watched as Dean walked away from her.
"For starters, the seal." Sam jumped in.
"I'm not a demon...that's pretty clear. These seals hurt." She explained, and then added, "Though they are effective at keeping me in. But if I could, I could escape."
"Just walk out?" Dean asked.
"Duh...if I could. Is that is, I need to go."
"No." Sam walked out and back the room, a few minutes later, "this. What is it?"
"A phone. You know...you use 'em to talk." She said glaring at the pink device.
"Not th- I mean the language, the number. It isn't from anything we've seen."
"Ohhh...that." Kiram nodded, "yeah I'm not telling."
"What?" Sam said.
"Yeah, no, see if I did. Then my dad would be pissed at me." She explained.
Dean chuckled, "the devil? Is that what you demons call him?"
Kiram glanced at Dean, she did not look angry. "I told you I wasn't a demon."
"Then what are ya?" Bobby asked.
Looking at the floor, "I'm not so sure myself sometimes..." her voice laced with depression. When noticing her hair, she shook her head. Kiram wanted to change it but she had very little energy in her to do so. "Really, can you let me go? I need to get home."
"Why?" Sam asked, "What's at home?" speaking to her more like a human than demon, hoping to gain her trust.
"My dad is sick, and I have to check on him. Can you guys just let me go?"
"How do we know this isn't some trick? Huh?" Dean asked, "We could just send you back to Hell right now."
"You could but..."
"You're not sealed, trapped, or anything in that body. What's stopping us?" Sam looked at Dean, both giving each other signs.
Kiram frowning, the words ran her head. That body. It turned her stomach in all the wrong ways. She wasn't sure what to say, but staying here any longer would cause them to have more than just her to worry about. Instead, she gathered her strength, at least what strength she had and in a 1-2-3 motion, broke the armrests. Standing up, removing the wood and rope from her forearms. Then showing a lavender light to Sam and Bobby. Both of them falling in a sleep like state. She looked at Dean, who was in state of shock for a few seconds before pulling out his gun. Kiram grabbed her phone and walked over to Dean. "Please understand. You both are in deep enough as it is."
"You could've got free anytime, huh?" Dean asked, pissed off. "What did you do?"
She nodded, "it just seemed more polite to ask." Before long, she stood in front of the eldest Winchester. He did not shoot at her or near her. "They're fine. They are sleep. Like literally." She turned to them. "I know you're not firing because you don't want to harm the girl's body. But here's a secret...between you and me." She turned her sights on him, "there is no girl. This is I. All of it is me." Placing her hands on her chest, "I don't possess humans."
Dean mouthed a few words, words he could not get out. "That's impossible...there's no way." A finger was place on his lips.
"Trust me...oh and..." Kiram kicked Dean in the leg before disarming him. "I hate being stood up! Next time, show up or don't bother asking me out!" she then knocked the man down by punching him in the gut. Caught off guard, Kiram kneeled down. "If you really wanna know who I am...," she scratched something into the desk next to her. "That should help." Then shine that lavender light in front of Dean. Though he tried not to let it affect him, soon he drifted to sleep.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
A few miles away from Bobby's home, she called the phone the angels had. After telling them her location, in a flash the five of them were there. "I only needed one-"
"Three hours! Kiram! Three! Do you know how many times Damien called in that time!?" Ariel asked, grabbing her by the shoulders.
"Umm-"
"He didn't! Thankfully but still! What happene, you were suppose to call us!?" Ariel shook her as he spoke until Camuel came and released Kiram from his grip.
"We're just concern, we can't locate you you know." Camuel said
Kiram nodded, "I'm fine. Just a misunerstanding. Look, can we just get home? My outfit is ruined and I would like to get back to my life for a while." Kiram said, putting her hair in a ponytail, then a bun with the ponytail holder she pulled from Jophiel's blond hair. Then a small smile came across her face.
"What?" Jophiel asked.
"Nothing." Kiram chuckled, "nothing."
As they left, the angels were arguging over something trivial that Kiram didn't pay attention. At home, she cared for her dad and like last time a small package of medicince sat on his nightstand. She didn't know where it came from, she asked Raziel the first time but he said that it wasn't from Heaven or Earth. The girl prepared the tradtional medicine, she had a hint where it came from and if she was right, "he still cares about us..." Kiram whispered. After making Damien take it and he fell asleep, she went into her room and sat on the bed. Going through her phone, she clicked a few buttons. The screen came life like in front of her, she touched the holographic screens and typed in a name, that infamous name that rang all through Hell.
It would take them a while to find out but she knew they would eventually. "Hopefully, they just don't go too far...last thing anyone human needs to know is-" Kiram looked at her door, Damien was calling her. She closed her phone and went to care for him.
*-*-*SPN*-*-*
A firm slap hit his face. Dean jolted straight up. "Son of bitch! What-what?!" Dean looked around. Sam in front of him and they were alone in the room. No sign of the girl. Sam explained Bobby went to the other room. Dean asked why.
"He's running a background check on the name." Sam answered helping him up.
"What name?"
Pointing to the marks in the wood, Dean with his hand on his head read them: Kiram Mary-Elizabeth Sullivan, 19. Then to it were the date of birth and even the current state she was in. A message underneath reading: Find me again when you understand.
Hours had gone by after that and while Bobby still had not come up with anything, yet. The boys decided to fill their time with looking for jobs. Driving towards the Ohio area, there was some small disturbance they could handle. Dean driving as usual, they refueled and picked up some food for the trip. In the silence of the trip, Dean's mind scattered. He tried not to think about it but every now and then her face and voice would 'pop' in his thoughts. It wasn't like the time with Anna or anyone else. And nothing like Lisa.
"Something wrong?" Sam asked.
"No." Dean answered quickly. "Why?"
"You're driving...the speed limit."
Dean looked; he was going 75 while the speed limit was in fact, 75. "Oh Sammy, I don't know. One minute it's...simple then there's crazy."
The younger brother did not understand his brother's talk. "What?"
That was when he looked at Sam, "do you think demons...or angels can walk this world, without vessels?"
"If they could, they wouldn't need us to say 'yes' and this apocalypse would have started." Sam said, knowing that would be their nightmares come true. Nothing would stop those beings from using Earth as a battlefield. "Why are you asking, though?"
"That girl...that Kir-am, whatever, said 'I don't possess humans'." Dean placed rubbed the five-o-clock like shadow stubble on his chin and sighed, "I don't get it Sammy, and I really don't." Dean purposely left out the part about her eyes. Those eyes. Dean shook his head, and sped up way pass the slow speed limit. This wasn't going to distract him, no it wasn't.

Little Fact#1: In my head, Heaven and Hell are more advance than humans, in both life and technology. Almost something similiar to Xenosaga the game, if you will but not as advance.
Little Fact#2: Dean was suppose to shoot Kiram a couple of times, but I didn't like the idea of him doing that, if he thought the body was some poor girl.

Authoress Notes: Heads up, if it says Ep. 00/1 then that's an episode between the canon episodes. Seeing as some do have a large or small time gap in between. This was also a good way to get introduce to the characters, because of obvious upcoming episode.
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