Almost is Never Enough

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Emma

I'm currently on a private jet talking to Hope. Hayley comes over to me and asks if we can talk.

"Hey, can I talk to you?" She asks. I look at Hope before getting up and following Hayley to the back of the jet. I put a silence spell up.

"What do you want?" I say, looking uninterested.

"I'm sorry for the way I've been acting. I'm sorry for not trying to be better. I'm sorry for not trying to be your mom. I guess I just got jealous. I was jealous that you considered them family and not us. I know that's no excuse but I really am sorry." She says. I can tell she means it.

"Its not that I dont consider you guys family. You are my family, always and forever. But one thing I learned these past 8 years is that that family doesnt end in blood. So yes, they're my family as well. And yesterday, I just- I just lost the man who treated my like his daughter. The man that I considered to be my father. The Winchesters were raised and taught to kill anything that's not human. Yet, they didnt even try to kill me. They took me in, raised me, took care of me. They saw me as part of there family and I'm forever grateful for them. You had nothing to be jealous of. I was ready to forgive you when you first apologized. But then you said that that the people that raised me when you didn't werent family. And that hurt." I respond.

"I'm sorry Emma. Really." She says.

"I forgive you, Hayley. I'm not ready to call you mom yet. You are my mom but I'm not ready to say it yet." I say and she nods. Then, we hug and I walk back to my seat.

"So are you and Mom all good?" She asks as I sit down.

"Yeah, we're fine." I respond

She nods. "So what's been happening since I last saw you?" She asked, turning to face me.

"My father died and he made me promise that I wont try to bring him back and I packed up an entire secret hide out with my uncle in a mere 7 hours." I say bluntly, not caring if everyone else was listening.

Everyone turns to look at me with sad looks on their faces.

"I'm sorry Em." Hope says.

"Its fine." I say. I lay my head on Hope's shoulder, and fall asleep.

*Small Time Skip*

We've landed in New Orleans and I've already said hi to Marcel. I found out that Josh and Sofya are dead. I cried for a bit but I think I'm okay.

I'm in my room unpacking when Kol opens the door.

"Hey, kiddo. Want some help?" He asks, walking in.

"Um, yes please. I kinda want to redo my room." I say.

Kol comes over to my bed and starts taking things out of boxes.

"How have you been darling" he asks.

"I've been alright for the most part. Dean died a few days ago. I miss him, Bear. I really miss him." I say. Kol pulls me into a hug and holds me tight.

I spent the rest of the day unpacking and getting my room together. With the help of Kol. We finished at around 1 in the morning and I played down and dozed off to sleep.

Okay, first off, I am soooooo sorry for being gone so long. I will be back to regular updates I promise. Instead of Tuesday and Thursday I'll update Tuesday and Friday. Secondly, thank you guys for all of the love and support. You're comments make my day and I'm so glad that you enjoy the story. I love each and every one of you❤