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The visit from his family at Christmas

Unusual Series  – Pt. 3

Title: Mamma’s Little Helper.

Summary: Eve the mother of all monsters is unleashed from Purgatory. Katherine keeps her plan to take her mother down and meets with a Winchester seeking for help.This story takes place on season 6.

Autor: deanwinchester-af​

Pairings: Dean x OFC

Characters: Dean Winchester, Katherine Pierce, Sam Winchester

Words: 1600+ 

Warnings: Sass (Is that ever a warning?)

Beta: @lovin-ackles

A/N: Its been a while but here you guys have Pt. 3 of my Unusual series! 

Please let me know what y’all think?

Parts: 00, 01, 02

THANKS FOR READING ♥

Traveling with your mother, Eve, had been anything but joyful. She’d been doing monster experiments on humans, converting them into vampires, werewolves and even new things. Eve said she can’t stop her mission until she makes it perfect. You’ve asked millions of times what kind of creature she’s cooking up and for what reasons, but Eve doesn’t trust you anymore, or maybe she never has. But you knew that anything she has planned was going to be bad. Eve was certainly three things, cruel, cold and determined. Your heels clicked the cold stones floors of the gas station you were both in.

Subtly, you glanced around, looking for anything to leave any kind of message. Your eyes spotted a camera on the right corner, making sure Eve was occupied enough with her new victim you make the ASL sign for “Mother” by placing the thumb of your hand against your chin. Then tilt your head towards Eve. Since you bailed out on the Winchesters, you’d been leaving trails of bodies, hoping they were smart enough to pick up and track. You needed help and those two were the only chance you had on getting your freedom back.

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*gateway to Hell opens, demons escape*

all other hunters: “DAMMNIT!”

*the Apocalypse*

all other hunters: “FREAKIN’ WINCHESTERS!”

*Leviathans are freed*

all other hunters: “WHY? JUST, WHY?! HOW DO WE KILL THE INDESTRUCTIBLE?!”

*Eve creates Jefferson Starships*

all other hunters: “WHO’S THIS EVE BEOTCH? I SMELL WINCHESTERS ALL OVER THIS!”

*Angels fall*

all other hunters: “ARE YOU FUDGING SERIOUS? HOW DOES ONE BREAK HEAVEN?!”

*the Darkness is released*

all other hunters: “WHAT THE HELL?! WINCHESTERS, WHAT’D YOU DO NOW?! HOW DO WE HUNT SOMETHING WE CAN’T EVEN TOUCH?!”

The child, then, is in the position of Eve, the wife of Adam, the mother of us all, and the cause of all sin.

[…] If it comes about that the child is tempted, as Eve was, then she is likely to fall. On the outcome will depend… everything. And if this temptation does take place, and if the child gives in, then Dust and sin will triumph.

— Pullman, Philip. The Amber Spyglass, His Dark Materials series.

Unusual Series – Pt. 4

Title: Freedom

Summary: Eve the mother of all monsters is unleashed from Purgatory and working her way to make earth a living hell. Meanwhile Katherine’s plans to kill her and get her freedom back hasn’t ceased.This story takes place on season 6.

Autor: deanwinchester-af​

Pairings: Dean x OFC

Characters: Dean Winchester, Katherine Pierce, Sam Winchester

Words: 3.8k+ 

Warnings: None.

Beta: @teamfreewill-imagine (thank you♥)

A/N: I’m in a writing hiatus but I’ve had some spare time and this is something I’ve worked on my own pace and slowly on my free time off between studying. Hope you guys like this, after this chapter things get really interesting and sassier. Italics are internal thoughts.

Please let me know what y’all think?

Parts: 00, 01, 02, 03

THANKS FOR READING ♥

You were sick of Eve and her non-stop road trip. Sick of being her chauffeur, disgusted of the horrible things she has created but above it all, you were tired of being on her leash. Every nerve and bone of your body missed your freedom and wanted it back at any cost, even if it meant killing your own creator.

Eve gave you the look, the one that says ‘pull over by this bar’, so you parked the car that you’d stolen a hundred miles back. She hopped down the car, walking towards the entrance of an old bar. Two guys were walking out of there, talking about some girls and what they did last summer. Once being noticed, they stopped their conversation and stared at the two of you.

“Heaven must be missing an angel.”

You rolled your eyes at irony of that lame pick up line, observing Eve slowly caressing this naive guy’s cheek as she walked by. You held your breath, watching veins popping on the side of his face. You wanted to help him but he was already doomed.

“Are you going to keep cooking failures through all the states?” You asked, arching a brow.

Eve scoffed, “It’s almost ready… I just need more time for some improvements.”

“Why?” You stopped, throwing your arms to the air in exasperation, “Why do you keep creating all this creatures? What the hell for?!”

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Death is here and death is there,
Death is busy everywhere,
All around, within, beneath,
Above is death – and we are death.

Death has set his mark and seal
On all we are and all we feel
On all we know and all we fear,

First our pleasures die–and then
Our hopes, and then our fears–and when
These are dead, the debt is due,
Dust claims dust – and we die too.

All things that we love and cherish,
Like ourselves must fade and perish;
Such is our rude mortal lot –
Love itself would, did they not.

spn ladies + poetry: Death by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Eve, Mother of All

Her gaze bold as it stares into his eyes
And turns him to cracked stone

Her touch the thorns of a rose that prickle at his skin
Inflicting delight at first but pain ever after

Her kiss poison to his weary heart
Stabbing at him like a dagger to the back

Her words a siren’s call
Playing hide and seek with a meaning uncovered

Her desire untrue and wanting  
Only to toy with him and be his puppeteer

Her beauty a shining star
Blinding him from the monster beneath

Her Name creating the world around them
So powerful it maims the spirit and soul

Her Name
Creator and Destroyer

Her Name
Eve, Mother of All.

-KT