Part 8

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I walked with my keys to my car.

"You don't have a license," Sam said.

"But I know how to drive," I said.

"Just get in our car," Sam said.

"Fine," I said.

We drove to the outskirts and saw the house. It was two floors, yellow color that faded from the sun, and two white doors. We walked up to the door. I took out my gun and pick locked the door open. I walked in first and headed up the stairs. There was a door partially open. I peaked through and saw a guy about my age. He was lying down wearing nothing but sweatpants. He looked over and I guess he saw me. He jumped up and ran over to the door. I step back and pulled my gun. He stood in front of me. I shoot my gun but he quickly dodged it and tackled me.

"Who are you?" he asked.

I didn't answer and kicked him off me. I lunged for my gun and he stepped on my wrist. I winced in pain and he grabbed my ponytail. He dragged me back into his room. He pushed me on the floor and I pushed myself up. I could't bare any weight on my wrist. I grabbed my knife in my left hand. He charged at me and I swung but he jumped back. He changed into a werewolf and growled. He jumped on my and his claws went into my arms. I used the rest of my strength to lodge my knife into his stomach. He fell on me lifeless.

Sam and Dean ran up stairs and moved the guy off of me. I saw Sam with a cut on his face. Then Dean with a slash on his arm. I looked worse then all of them. They helped me up. Dean frowned at me.

"How could you be so stupid?" Dean yelled.

"Dean stop," Sam said.

"No Sam, she doesn't think," he yelled.

"I'm sorry," I said. "Maybe i should have let him kill me."

"Don't move," Sam said.

"What?" i yelled and looked down. There was a huge slash mark on my stomach. "Great," I said grabbing a sheet. I held pressure on it. Blood dripped from my arms. I shook.

"Cas!" Dean yelled.

I blacked out. I woke up and I was in their motel room. I got up and they weren't there. I walked over to the door.

"Where are you going?" I heard Cas say.

"Oh hi, Cas. I thought nobody is here," I said turning around.

"Were you going to leave?" he asked.

"Um," I said not knowing what to say.

"Stay. You can't just be alone," Cas said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause i actually care about what happens to you," Cas said.

"Jenifer Singer you will eat," Dean said walking into the room.

"What?" I asked.

"You can see your ribs," Dean said.

"You looked under my shirt!" I said.

"We had to, to stitch your stomach," Sam said.

"Dean you're a such a perv," I said.

"Just because that one time!" he said.

"Yes," I said smiling a little.

"Come on kid," he said laughing and messing up my hair.

I actually ate breakfast with them. We joked around and I felt part of a family for once.

"So what now?" I asked.

"We find another case," Dean said.

I looked at my phone and Nick was calling. I answered it.

"Jen, I need your help," Nick said. "I'm in Kansas at the Semmors house, Clod Rd in Terins." Before the phone hung up.

"I found our next case," I said worried.

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