Supernatural

Goodbye Life

*This is going to be a short chapter sorry guys :3*

Scarlett's POV

Dean gently let go of me and we both walked over to Annabeth.
She wasn't unconscious but she was minding the pain and sting of the wound.
Dean and I kneeled down with Sam comforting Annabeth.
"I am so sorry Annabeth! This is all my fault!" I said holding her hand feeling guilty about what had happened.
"You don't need to feel sorry about anything." She replied with a slight smile on her face.
"How deep is the wound?" Dean asked looking at Sam.
"Not to deep but still a good scratch." Sam replied while cleaning the wound.
We all sat there helping Annabeth over come this wound to the point where she could get up.
Sam held Annabeths hand and helped her up.
She gasped and almost fell down but Sam grabbed her then balanced her.
"Can you walk?" Sam asked holding her up.
"Not really.." She replied holding one hand over the wound.
Immediately after saying that, Sam swooped her off her feet and carried her bridal style walking to their car.
"Wait, what's going to happen? Where are y'all going?" I asked in curiosity.
Dean looked over at me as Sam was setting Annabeth In the car.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Everything is ruined.. What's going to happen now?" I asked looking deeply into Deans eyes.
"Well your sure not going back to that apartment of yours." Dean replied.
I looked down at my feet and closed my eyes for a moment, I pointed my eyebrows down and opened them.
I soon walked over to my truck with a game face on, Dean followed as well.
I opened the truck door and popped opened the glovebox. I rummaged through the glovebox finding a few of my parents old stuff for hunting. I had found a book, two pistols, and a picture of my parents and I as a happy family.
After that I opened the door to the back seat and found a few more supplies; like a gun strap, rock salt, and cowgirl hat. I shut the doors to my truck and turned myself around looking at Dean.
"C'mon, we have work to do." I said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?" asked Dean.
"It's time I do what I was meant for, saving people...hunting things...
The family business." Dean said those words the Same time I did.
I gave a slight chuckle and looked at him in the eyes, but then I slightly shook my head and looked away.
"Where do you wanna go?" Dean asked while putting his hand on the hood of my truck.
I opened my parents old hunting book and flipped through a few pages.
After a moment or so I turned the book towards Dean and pointed.
"There." I replied.
"What is it?" Dean asked taking his hand off the hood.
"That's where my parents died...in the mountains, something tore them apart. I never figured out what but now since I'm older and everything, I can figure it out."
Dean looked over at his Impala where Sam and Annabeth Were.
"Hey Sammy! How do you feel about a hunt?" Dean yelled. Sam shrugged his shoulders and hopped into the car.
"Looks like a plan." Dean said with a smile.
I smiled back and looked over at the burning house. "Are we gonna tell the cops what happened?" I asked.
Dean shook his head to the side and walked over to his Impala.
I chuckled slightly and got into my truck.
I tried to start my truck but it wouldn't start. "C'mon! Why won't you work!" I yelled trying to turn the key. I got out of my truck and lifted the hood. As I was trying to figure it out I heard sirens up ahead. Dean hurried out of his car and towards me. "Just leave it. We don't have time, but take the license plate off." Dean said walking to the back of my truck getting the license plate off.
I did the same but towards the front taking it off. After we finished I grabbed most of my things out of my truck and ran to the impala to get in. Dean started the engine and speeded down the street. Annabeth lived In the woods so there was no houses or anything around us.
I looked back at my truck and blew it a kiss "Goodbye baby.." I said then turned back around looking at the road.