Sometimes being a hunter and a witch isn't the best combination, Crystal Winchester learns that the hard way. Welcome home Crystal Winchester, Mystic Falls has missed you.
[OC x OC]
[fast past]
[STAND ALONE]
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CRYSTAL SAT IN HER BEDROOM, TALKS TO DEAN ON SKYPE, SHE TEASED HIM for being a bread winner, a provider, in the normal sense.
"How is Ollie?" Dean asks her.
"He's good." She says with a tight lipped smile.
"What happened?" He asks, it's like he had a six sense for teenage drama revolving around his little sister.
"Nothing just the regular drama with his girlfriend-ex girlfriend, to be honest I don't know if they're dating or not." She says with a thoughtful look, she's seriously trying to figure out if they're dating or not. Oliver and Felicity's relationship confused her, especially the recent fights.
WHILE EVERYONE WAS TRYING TO CONTACT CRYSTAL, SHE SAT IN FRONT OF CHARLIE, "Whats are you doing here?" She asks surprised by him coming alone.
"You had questions about my mom and I might have the answers, I have questions that you might have the answer." He stares and she looks at him and nods.
"Okay." She whispers before pulling out a journal.
"You're prepared." He chuckles seeing her open a It, landing on a page titled Questions.
"I don't want to miss anything." She says sincerely looking up at him. "You're older than I am, so you must remember more than I could." He nods. "My mother, do you have a clue what the council ruled it?" She asks him. That time in her life was a blur to her, it's like she was on autopilot, just trying to survive her emotions.
"The council wrote it was Azazel, she died on the roof, like Mary Winchester." He says.
"What do you think happened?" She asks him. "What did your parents say? They must of have spoken about it."
"Your mothers body had sustained many injuries, she fought, her bedroom was a mess." He says. "When your aunt went inside to inspect it, it was a mess, the house was a mess, except for your bedroom." He says and she tries remembering that night but she can only remember is her mother telling her to run.
"I, I remember her yelling at me to run." She says looking up at him. "I can't remember anything else." She says confused, she tried her best to remember that day. "the demon, it said, I had my memories, my mind, it was messed with."
"Your mother was against that." He says shaking his head. While he was young, he was still six years older than Crystal, he remembers more than she does, he was a teenager when her mother died, and the follows year his mother died too. "Especially because of your uncles death." He says. Crystal partially remembers her uncle Chris, she has fragments of him in her life. He died while Crystal was very young. "Demons lie all the times. They twist words for their own benefit."
"What if you think they had some truth to it?" She asks scared for his answer, "how can one be sure that they aren't completely lying?" She asks and he could see the confusion in her, he sighs.
