“Danny. Cook. Danny! Come on, you’ve got to wake up, Danny. Wake up!” Katie Winchester was shaking the boy beside her frantically. Her head was throbbing, and she wasn’t entirely sure where she was or how she got here - she just remembered… what did she remember? Alright, Winchester, start at the top and work your way back down.
A mission. Not really a mission. A reason to blow off steam. No. Katie was trying to find Bonnie and she had requested Danny’s help. He was the only person that she really trusted to have her back and they worked so well together, it was an easy suggestion, and a perfect plan. He was going to help her track down so she could talk. They just needed to talk. Everything went so wrong the last time she had seen her and it wasn’t supposed to be like that at all. Katie knew if she could just get Bonnie to talk to her one more time she’d be able to fix it. This wasn’t over.
Though Katie hadn’t counted on this part of the trip. She wasn’t even really sure where they were, but she was certain that her powers weren’t working. Why? If she tried to push it was as if a wall was in her way, some invisible barrier that was keeping her just out of reach of her power. “Danny.” Hissing the boy’s name again she froze beside him as she heard something. A noise pitching from the far side of the room they were in. It was a strange room… brick walls, carpeted floor, was this someone’s house? If she had to guess she would have said yes without a second thought.
Danny could hear Katie just fine, but it sounded like she was underwater, and his eyelids felt as if they were made of concrete. He was just so tired and the back of his head was throbbing. Gingerly he pressed his fingertips to the base of his skull. Warm. Wet. When he drew his hand back and finally forced his eyes open with a groan, he was met with the sight of red in the dim room.
“Danny!” Katie gasped out in relief and moved to quickly help him sit up.
“Wha-where are we? What’s going on, Katie… what happened?”
Katie looked to him sadly and simply shook her head. “I have no idea… we just… somehow ended up here.” Frowns deeply as she looks up from him, one of her hands was resting on his shoulder, keeping him from getting all the way up, she was crouched at his side. “I haven’t seen anyone yet. I haven’t heard anything it almost feels like we’re in someone’s living room. No windows. One door, it’s locked of course. No other exits from what I can see… and my powers aren’t working.”
Danny’s head had been nodding slowly as he kept inventory of what she was saying. His brain was slowly processing the words as he pushed himself to sit up all the way, arms draped over bent knees. “What do you mean your powers aren’t working? Since when do your powers not work?”
“Since your bosses aren’t the only ones with tricks up their sleeves.” A familiar voice cut through the darkness. A voice that sent a chill up Katie’s spine and locked her heart in an icy grasp. She would know that voice anyway – even if it had been over a year. She still knew every tone, scratch of that voice.
Bonnie Crowe stepped forward, into the bare light that the two were being kept in, seemingly appearing out of the wall. With a gentle wave of her hand a platform began to rise out of the floor holding a steel table as well as a pair of chairs. Katie and Danny had risen to their feet when she had come into the room, taking their typical battle stance as the lined up as one force rather than separate.
It wasn’t a request, it wasn’t a question, it was a demand, and one she intended to make them follow through with. When they didn’t move fast enough for her liking, her fingers twitched again and with a sudden burst, the pair was slammed down into the chairs. The force was so great that both chairs wobbled back onto two legs, threatening to tip over while the pair had to fight to right themselves.
“Well… it looks like you’ve gotten stronger.” Katie spoke quietly as she lifted her eyes to look warily over the woman that was standing so sternly over the pair. Danny’s eyes continued to dart between the two women, the tension was radiating off of the pair in waves and he was rather certain that it had little to do with the current situation.
“A lot of things have changed clearly.” Bonnie’s eyes slowly trailed over the pair. “Including, evidently, you becoming SHIELD’s newest lap dog. Though I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. They offer you immunity, you go crying to them with your hands up and offering to do whatever they want you to do.” Bonnie was scoffing smartly at the pair as she moved slowly to walk around the table.
Katie’s eyes continued following the woman as she wound her way around the table, for a brief moment, her eyes shifted to her partner before looking back to Bonnie. “I don’t really think it’s any of your business what I’m doing with my life or who I’m working for. Are you even in your right mind right now? I mean, are you sure it’s you and not him?”
Bonnie smirked wickedly and shrugged a shoulder simply. “Maybe I’m me, maybe I’m him, though he really doesn’t need to be here. Some of us can control our powers.” With the snapping comment at her former… girlfriend? Friend? Love? - she wasn’t even sure what to label it right now, Bonnie stopped walking and kept her eyes on Katie, gauging her reaction.
Of course it wasn’t a pleasant one.
Danny knocked his chair over in the quick movement it took to grab Katie as she had jumped to her seat and immediately began screaming.
“You have NO idea what he put me through! You don’t know what he did to me! HE played in my mind, he toyed with my head. HE USED ME FOR MY POWER.HE forced me to do terrible things. HE hurt so many people but through my body and now he has me being hunted down and captured to be used for some other stupid little GAME of his!”
Katie was whipping around violently, struggling in earnest to get her partner off of her, but Danny’s arms were locked tightly around her and he was attempting to calm her down – of course it wasn’t working.
Bonnie leaned forward, her fingertips bracing herself against the tabletop as she stared at Katie. “He didn’t force you to do terrible things. He just opened the door and you couldn’t help yourself – you couldn’t keep from going back and taking just a bit more over and over again and trying to become the strongest and most powerful thing that you know – crushing anything and everything that gets in your way and not caring about who you hurt in the process.” The dark-haired woman managed to keep her voice level through her entire rant, though she did speak rather quickly.
“So that’s why you’re helping him? Because you’re angry at me? You’re upset with me over what happened when I told you I had no choice so now you’re going to help him hold me hostage?!” Katie’s blue eyes were locked on Bonnie and staring at her with a mix of horror and pure anger. She was ready to snap, to get her hands on her – right now she didn’t care about their history, she didn’t worry about what had happened, how she had felt. All she cared about was how the woman that she had loved, the one person she had ever been able to fully open up to willingly after everything that had happened – she was here to turn her over to the man that was the reason she had left her to begin with.
“I trust him, I work with him, not for him, he’s a friend, a mentor, but most importantly he’s consistent. He’s loyal and he really cares for me, for all of us, even if it’s a little hard for him to show it – at least he doesn’t run from it.”
Danny’s arms were still around Katie, but so far he had remained quiet throughout the entire exchange. “Alright, ladies, let’s all just calm down here. Bonnie, we went to school together, I know you, and I understand heartache, I really do, but what she did to you is no excuse to hand her back over to the man you work with. She doesn’t want to be near him ever again and she has every right… so how about we just go and call it a day?”
Bonnie’s chest was nearly heaving and her fingers were shaking from attempting to contain her anger and her hurt. Drawing in a long breath, Bonnie finally looked from Katie to Danny, her brow creasing in confusion just for a second, but she quickly masked it. “The two of you aren’t going anywhere. And I’m not here for Cole, and neither are you.”
Danny’s arms slowly loosened around Katie as the pair stared at her with identical looks of confusion. Now they were thrown, and that did not happen often to this pair. It was no secret that Bonnie had been taken under Cole’s wing when Katie had fled, and if the pair of them were working for SHIELD… well then who in the hell else was she there for? Understanding dawned upon Danny’s face as he turned to look at Katie, his hands on her arms. “She’s not here for Cole, she’s here for herself, and she’s here for you.” His voice was quiet as he leaned toward the woman, his fingers giving her a gentle squeeze.
Bonnie opened her mouth to speak but instead she was cut off by a new voice filtering through the shadow once again.
“Not really your finest deduction work, Buddha, now is it?” The blonde moved into the room, her voice held none of the unsteady wavering that Bonnie’s had. It was certain, cold, and her expression was paired to match. Arms tightly folded across her chest, Lillian’s looked between Katie and Danny a few times with slow glances before she spoke again. “You two are not here because she’s handing Katie over to Cole. You’re here because she’s handing you over to me.”
With the words, Bonnie lifted her hand again and with a gentle turn of her wrist the pair flew apart, Katie into her chair and Danny into his. The shackles seemed to appear out of nowhere as the wound tightly around Katie who had yelped out and began trying to get to Danny immediately. Danny remained unchained, but his chair was against the wall and Lillian had taken in pon herself to walk over to him. Her arms still folded, her face expressionless and stone.
“The last time I saw you – you told me not to expect anything but a fight – it doesn’t look like you’re putting up much of a fight Raphael.” Her tone was cold, so much colder than the last time she had seen him. That had been nearly two years ago, and the two had gone on very different paths. Her arms crossed, her expression unreadable, se only stared at him. “Bon, you’ll be okay?” Finally she lifted her gaze from Danny with a slow blink, receiving a nod from Bonnie she looked back to Danny. “Then you’re free to come with me, Cook.” Her back turned to him now and she started to walk away, getting to the door before she turned to look at him and speak, “And before you ask, no, you don’t have a choice.”
Danny was still in shock that this was even happening , that she was really here and standing barely five feet from him. There was a huge rush of emotion that he couldn’t even begin to sort out. Part of him wanted to reach out and subdue her, he had heard things – terrible things – about what she had been up to. Another part wanted to pull her into his arms and just hold her there, breathe her in and thank his God that she was still alive and okay. And another part wanted to stand there, go nowhere until he started getting some answers. But he did none of that, instead he just glanced back at Katie with a dazed expression on his face and turned to follow Lillian.
“Danny… Danny… AGENT COOK!” Katie was screaming after him and straining forward in her chair trying to get him to listen to her and turn around. Going off with Lillian wasn’t just a bad or terrible idea, it was one stupid fucking decision.
A brief struggle with her bonds ensued before she suddenly stopped. It had just occurred to her that not only had he gone off with the devil, but she was left alone. No. Not alone… with Bonnie. Without turning her head from the door, she spoke in a voice that she was fighting hard to keep level. “Where is she taking him?”
“Wherever she wants, everywhere, like I know, it’s Lillian, if one thing about her hasn’t changed it’s the fact that we have no idea what’s going on in her head.” Bonnie’s voice was colder than Lillian’s had been, but it was also laced with something… hurt, pain even. Oh yes. There was pain, plenty and plenty of pain. Pain that was all caused by the woman that was strapped down to the chair before her.
“Get up. Get up right now.” Bonnie hissed out violently and snapped her fingers, the chains releasing from the other woman instantly. “Get up.” She flipped her dark hair back and straightened her shoulders. Facing with her past head on, the woman’s eyes began to slowly darken. It wasn’t the typical darkening of an angry and jilted woman. Instead it was the symbol of her power coming to fruition.
Cold, hazel eyes bored into the man. The eyes were so family but so different at the time. Danny couldn’t help but finding himself slipping into the past. An entirely different time when that gaze was meant for him and him only. Early mornings spent tangled in sheets, no sound but the gentle breaths coming from the pair that were locked as one. But that was different, a far different time. His bare fingers twitched at the thought of the reason why he didn’t wear those gloves anymore. It was that woman, the one that was staring at him so intently he knew she was reading his soul. Tucking his fingers into his palms, Danny straightened and stared Lillian in the eye. “Let’s get on with it shall we… no witnesses, no distractions – just the end of one of us finally.”