Trouble

Get here and fast

Victoria's POV:

Sam and I arrived at the morgue in no time. We showed our I.D and went inside. Sam asked to see the body and we got led into a room.

"Just open number 132 and the bodies in there." A lady said. I nodded my head and we searched for 132.

Sam ended up finding it before me.

"Vic over here." He said. He opened it up and their were scratches all over his body.

"What kind of demon does that?" I asked.

"Maybe the demon wasn't working alone. I think the demon was working with a werewolf." Sam said.

"Awesome." I mumbled. Sam laughed. We left the morgue and headed back for the motel.

"So where do you think they are hiding out?" I asked.

"Well around this area their is an abandoned scrap yard and I think that that's where they are." He said.

I nodded my head and changed into jeans and a white tee shirt. I grabbed my knife and put it in the side of my pants.

"Okay here." Sam said tossing me a gun.

"It has silver bullets in it." He said. I nodded my head. He finished getting his weapons ready and we left.

"Okay while we are in there stay absolutely silent. Werewolves a have really good hea-" I cut him off.

"Sam I know I've hunted one before." I told him.

"I know I just want you safe." He said. I smiled. I loved Sam. Not in a relationship way but like a brother. He's always their for you no matter what wrong you've done. And I respect that.

We got out of the car and headed to the side entrance. He looked at me and nodded his head towards the door gesturing us to go in.

He tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge, so we had to pick the lock. About five seconds later we were in.

"Split up. We'll cover more ground." I whispered. He shook his head no.

"Sam go left I'll go right." I whispered ignoring him. He rolls his eyes and turned left. I went right and had my gun out.

I walked around and didn't see anything for awhile. Till I saw a shadow move. I knew it was the werewolf cause of how it moved.

I followed the shadow till it just disappeared. I looked around confused. I turned around and it was right behind me.

He put his arm around my throat and covered my mouth so I couldn't scream. He pulled me into the middle of the scrap yard.

I heard the demon scream and a bright light. Sam killed him. Now I just gotta hope he'll get to me before I die.

"Sam! Help me!" The guy screamed mocking my voice. He had a knife held to my side. Why didn't he just kill me? What was it that he was waiting for?

Sam ran until he saw me.

"Let her go!" He said. He took a step forward.

"One more step and I stab her." He said. My eyes went wide. Sam pulled out his gun. It reminded me of the time we were vampire hunting.

"You gonna shoot me?" He said and snarled.

"What does it look like?" Sam said.

Sam's POV:

Everything happened like it was in slow motion. I saw him pull the knife back like he was about to stab her. I pulled the trigger and the bulled hit him in the forehead.

I thought it was over. Then I saw Vic. She fell to the ground. A knife was jammed in her side. She was losing blood quick.

I ran up to her and pulled the knife out. I started tearing up. I ripped a piece of my shirt and applied pressure to it. I picked her up an ran out to get to a hospital.

"Call Dean." She barely whispered. I looked over to her and I saw the life draining from her. I did as told.

"Dean there's been an accident. I'm taking Victoria to the hospital. Get here and fast." I said. I didn't let him say anything because I hung up.

She was sitting really close to me. I had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on her waist because she didn't have the strength to apply pressure.

I heard her breathing get weaker.

"Vic stay in there okay? Hold on I'm almost there." I said. She was about to say something but she stopped. Her eyes dropped close.

"Shit!" I yelled.

Blood had been seeping through my finger tips. I looked over at her and she was still breathing. But just barely.