Beetlejuice96

𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓐𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓪

Marceline glanced up from the patch of mushrooms she was observing to see the worm her friend had caught, a little smirk appearing on her lips. It disappeared upon the subject of Lisa's vanishing. The two had known each other enough not to be acquaintances but not fully friends. "She was a little boy crazy, but she's not dumb enough to get into a stranger's car. Especially knowing the rules of the school." She said before straightening her posture and holding her head up high.

"Girls are not to fraternize with the boys in any of the dorms." She recited, putting on her best Mrs. Evenold impression which caused her to laugh afterwards.

The Last Van Helsing

"Your face!" Evie cackled, holding her sides as they began to hurt. It had been far too long since she had laughed like this. She was little when it had happened, too young to fully remember. She eventually calmed down long enough to gesture to the left side of her face as if wiping something off. "You have egg on you." She giggled.

The Last Van Helsing

"Wait, anti possession tattoo?" Evie asked, her eyes widening in surprise. She had heard of charms preventing possession but never a tattoo. Sam sighed before moving his shirt collar so she could see for herself. "Cool." She grinned before taking her to go box and starting to eat. Turned out she wasn't too picky of an eater, devouring the pancakes, sausage, and scrambled eggs Dean had gotten her.

She was going to ask Dean something before bursting out into laughter upon seeing a piece of egg stuck to the left corner of his mouth, obviously oblivious it was even there. Her laugh was joyous and melodic.

The Last Van Helsing

"It's fine, Dean." Sam replied, not really wanting to brood over it any longer than they already have. "So, what's the plan for finding Crowley? No doubt he'll be in Hell ruling it."

"Hold up, who's this Crowley guy?" Evie asked, coming out of her stunned state when Cas disappeared into thin air.

"A crossroads demon and self proclaimed king of hell. He's...interesting." Sam explained before glancing at Dean.

The Last Van Helsing

"Wait, what?" Evie asked, completely lost at hearing about someone named Crowley and shocked about the civil war in Heaven. "Why would angels want the apocalypse to happen? They're supposed to be the good guys!" She exclaimed before looking over at Cas with worry. While she sensed he himself was good, she was now unsure of what side he was on.

"You're not with them on wanting the apocalypse, are you?" She asked, her voice hopeful.

The Last Van Helsing

"So his soul is trapped inside a cage in Hell. Why wasn't it able to come back, is there something on the cage preventing it?" Evie asked, unaware of what the true purpose of the cage was and the terror which lay inside. Sam pulled his shoulder away from Cas' hand after he spoke, glaring before Evie talked about the cage.

"Not something, someone. Lucifer. The cage I foolishly opened, releasing him upon the world. I agreed into becoming his true vessel to trick and trap him in the cage again along with Michael." He explained before going quiet.

The Last Van Helsing

Sam sighed deeply, knowing that Dean would react this way even if he told him in the first place. "Yeah, kinda hard not to know I don't have my soul with me, Dean. It's not easy getting out of Hell when you're trapped in a cage! But you wouldn't know that, would you? No, you weren't in there with him and you had him to help pull you out." Sam spat venomously, pointing at Cas on the last sentence.

"Stop it!" Evie exclaimed, running to stand between them all. She knew she wasn't much of a fight against the tall Winchester but she knew he wouldn't hurt her now that she was his charge. "Please don't fight about this. There has to be a way we can get his soul back, right?"

The Last Van Helsing

Evie was hesitant about coming close but eventually did, blinking in surprise upon learning this Cas was an angel. He didn't look like one; untidy brown hair, bright blue eyes, a suit with a tie that was loose and crooked, and a trenchcoat. "I've never sensed an angel before." She said before looking at them.

"I don't know how to explain it, but I'm able to sense the good or bad in people. With Cas...I can't describe it, really but I just know he's good. Like you and Sam. Although...there's this...emptiness to Sam." She said before blushing and shyly looking away.

"I'm sorry. I'm talking too much." She mumbled.

The Last Van Helsing

Upon Dean speaking up, both of them stopped bickering, Sam shrugging as Evie got comfortable under the blankets. However it was a sleepless night full of nightmares as Evie slept, haunted by the monsters she hunted. Tormented by Thomas's death which would've never happened if not for her.

She woke up the next morning with a start, dazed as to where she was before remembering. Sam was packing his things up and Dean was nowhere to be seen. "You're up. Dean went to checkout and grab us breakfast." Sam said, finishing his packing. Evie nodded before yawning and heading to change while Sam went out to place his bag in the impala.

"She seems to have adjusted well despite everything that happened yesterday." He said upon seeing Dean return. Then a thought appeared in his mind. "How are we going to explain this to Cas?" He asked him. A scream escaped from the room; Evie's scream.

She came running out, hiding behind the two as she looked back at the room in fear. "He-He just appeared out of nowhere!" She exclaimed as a familiar tan trenchcoated figure stepped out.

The Last Van Helsing

"Are you sure? I don't mind sleeping on the floor." Evie said, looking at him with concern. She did find it a nice gesture he offered but she didn't want him to be uncomfortable. "I'll sleep in the chair even."

"Oh for God's sake..." Sam muttered before standing up. "I'll take the floor, you have my bed, Dean."