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- Lilly-Mae's point of view -
'"Just, shut up!" I screamed as I hit the steering wheel of the Impala with both fists. My eyes shut as I bit on my teeth, trying my hardest to make all the noise go away. A ringing flowed through my head like a swarm of bees, their stingers stabbing my brain over and over again causing a sharp pain to fill my skull. Holding my hands over my ears, slowly rocking back and forth I tried my hardest to fight it. It took several minutes, more so feeling like hours before the deafening noise started to fade, making me open my eyes.
I shook my head slowly as confusion flowed over me. Last I remembered, I was in Lux dancing with that weirdo middle-aged man. Now, however, I was sitting on the driver's seat of the Impala, alone.
"Crowley?" I asked softly while looking over my shoulder to the back of the car. It was empty, but that's when my focus shifted to where I was located. The car was parked in the middle of an abandoned parking lot of a gas station. Tall street lights stood in rows, giving off an electric blue light causing discomfort to fill my body.
A chill ran over my spine, slowly creeping upward as I reached for the interior light. Turning it on, it shone a bright red, not giving it a split second of attention, I scooted over; opening the glove box looking for a gun because I knew the Winchester always kept one right there in that very part of the car. On opening it, I saw nothing, nothing but emptiness. My heart started racing and when I looked at the ashtray and didn't see the little toy army man that had been stuck in it, I was certain. It wasn't Dean's car. Whatever this was, was not Baby.
My eyes were focused on the parking lot once more when raw fear crept over me as I heard my name being said; making my eyes trail off to the driver's seat.
"Tell me, what was it like to die?" My breathing got cut off when I saw him, sitting next to me. The creature, crammed behind the wheel as his knees almost came above it. His skull tilted down so his antlers would fit under the roof of the car. His neck almost seeming broken as his head was tilted towards me, the void behind the skull staring me down. His charcoal bony fingers slowly tapping on his lap as he waited for me to reply.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I choked out as I tried my hardest to recollect my bravery. He was just inches removed from me, the black fabric of his clothing almost touching my hand that was still resting on the leather seat.
"You don't remember?" he questioned in his croaky voice. It was as if every time I saw him, I had forgotten how truly terrifying he actually was.
"You're telling me I died?" I panicked but was able to make the words come across more confident than they truly were.
"Maybe, I'm still waiting to see how everything plays out on the flip side," he replied, his voice sounding rather amused while shifting his head slightly to sit more comfortably in the car that was too small to fit a being as tall as him. "In the meantime," he continued while reaching for the antlers that stood high on his head, with both hands. Pulling at them he removed the animal skull that hid his face, revealing his true features for the first time. "I'll leave you to figure out your own fate," he spoke softly as I looked into a pair of dull blue eyes. My chest caved as I studied his face, my eyes jumping rapidly as they tried their hardest to take in as much information as they could see.
