Fool's Gold ~ Dean Winchester

Present Day ~

Eleanor stared at me from across the room. Her eyes a shade of black and my blood ran cold. I then looked at the knife that was pressed against her neck and then began to speak,

"You just gonna tease me or are you going to kill her?"

Eleanor's body stiffened as I took a step closer to them. The male held her tighter as if threatening me to stop.

"I've heard the stories, how some weirdo girl management to rip a demon apart without even touching them." The man began to raise his voice as I glance at him nonchalantly, my annoyance becoming higher.

"I have no clue what you're talking about." I hissed as I watched Eleanor, "whatever story you heard, it's bullshit."

The man started to laugh which only pissed me off more. I gritted my teeth and lowered my eyes. Eleanor looked terrified the moment all the muscles in my face tightened. All I was trying to figure out was how to grab that knife.

"Azazel wants your head."

I tilted my head, "does this Azazel have yellow eyes?" I questioned.

"Ding ding ding, you win!"

I noticed the knife becoming looser in his hands. My eyes fell down to the hilt and then back at him.

"Tell him to come himself if he's so interested."

"He's busy tonight."

I rolled my eyes and then stepped slightly closer hoping he wouldn't notice.

"Don't worry though, he's close. Wants to make sure the job is done." The demon chuckled and then he lifted the knife off of Eleanor's neck, pointing it directly at me.

"Well if I'm so special to him, then why the hell doesn't he make an appearance." I tried to stall time, noticing Eleanor's expression change. Her eyes went back to their normal color and she looked between the knife and me.

"He's got his hands full with your friend." His words made the room feel ten times colder, "what his name? Sam Winchester?"

Anger boiled up as I didn't care if he noticed. I walked up to the both of them and felt myself began to radiate with energy. The only other time I've felt this was 5 years ago. My eyes focused on both of them and I watched as both of their masks melted away. Eleanor looked like a scared puppet. Her eyes melted away like candles and finally the man, he looked too smug even in demon form. It felt as if I was walking on air with my movements. He tried to move but failed as I quickly side stepped him and gripped the knife out of his hands. Without me even touching him, he flew backwards against the wall. His eyes became terrified and just as he was about to smoke out, nothing came. I tilted my head and copied the smirk he had once had.

"Please- don't kill me." He whispered as I walked closer to the demon, I placed the pointed edge of the knife up on his chest.

I heard the shuffles of Eleanor behind me, but none of that mattered at this moment as I got close enough to the demon just to whisper in his ear.

"Go back to this Azazel and tell him, I'm coming."

Our eyes connected and I watched as they shinned through me. Suddenly he was gone. I then turned my head around to find Eleanor. She looked defeated as she sat down on her bed. She held her hand up to her chest trying to calm her breathing.

I took a step closer but she quickly stood up and held a hand out in front of her, "wait!" She called out causing me to stop in my tracks.

"I- I know you've been wondering what you are. Why sometimes this power, this god like energy pulsates through you. I can help you, J."