The Hunter Games

{{TwentyFive}}

~Desi's POV~

Sam took me back to our room and I just layed on our bed, I was breathing pretty hard. It wasn't even my anxiety, I was just pissed still. I took the ball I once had from a while back ago and started twirling it in the air. I found that calming myself down by doing stuff like this made the after effect of using my ability not so harsh.

"Can you please stop and look at me." Sam said as he looked down at me, I knew he wanted to just make me forget about the whole thing because I would linger on it. I transfered the ball onto the floor gently and looked up at Sam.

Sam stroked my cheek and hovered over me, he was always so sweet to me. He kissed me to try and make all the pain go away and sometimes it worked. At least for the physical pain it did but for the mental it would only dull it down a little bit. We layed there and he just kept kissing me not saying a word.

When we were like this I couldn't hear anything around us, it was like being alone with just Sam. The door opened and Sam got off of me. Dean was biting his lip and trying to keep himself from falling apart both Sam and I could tell.

"She left." Was all he could get out, Dean was trying so hard to be strong for the both of us.

"What do you mean she left Dean?" I was a little confused on the definition of leaving he meant. Sam got up to look out front to see if her car was there.

"I mean she packed her things and left god damn it!" I had this light sinking feeling that I become pretty familiar with. "Dean come here." I said softly he came and sat next to me on the bed. I hugged Dean tightly, because Caroline was causing him even more unneccessary heartbreak. Once I had my arms around him Dean actually broke down, at this point he was squeezing me. It kind of hurt but I knew he needed the support.

I rubbed Dean's back as Sam came back into the room and shook his head. This wasn't the first time Caroline had up and left when she couldn't take what was going on around her. I was so use to it that the pain of her leaving became another prick of a needle in my heart, just causing little holes.

"I'm sorry Dean, but we can't go find her, she doesn't want to be found. She will eventually turn up, she always does I promise you." I told him in a soothing voice. Dean just nodded trying still trying to hold everything in. That night Sam and I let Dean sleep in our room since the room still had an extra bed.

6 M O N T H S L A T E R

It's been a while since we last heard from Caroline, at one point we tried to ask Cas where she was but he just told us he couldnt find her because she made him put the sigils in her ribs like he did Sam and Dean.

Dean was doing a little bit better, we hunted a lot to keep his mind of of things like this, and we all already agreed that I would become Lucifer's second in command. There was no way of getting around that, so last month we arranged a meeting with Lucifer. He basically told us that I wasn't quite strong enough just yet to be at full second command. Therefore I was kind of in training, he just wanted to wait until I got stronger.

"There is some funky shit going down in Bradley, Oklahoma" I said while on my laptop, "lots of missing people, and then turning up in what looks like suicide a few days later" Dean got up and started packing supplies.

Our hunts went by much faster with my abilities already almost at full compacity, and this was without demon blood. Sam and Dean were already afraid of what would happen if I ever encountered that situation. My abilities had gotten so good that I was able to change my own apperance if i thought about enough, and I could do very light manupilation.

"Desi do you think it's a demon" Dean asked while looking through his rearview mirror.

"Yeah I'm pretty sure it is, people are missing and then committing suicide." I said while tracing over the anti possession tattoo I had gotten on my wrist, I had gotten it after Caroline had left, because I knew i would be pretty vulnerable.