One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 28

It feels like it had been a month since we've been in Purgatory. I've killed to just survive. I've never felt stronger. It feels kind of pure but a small dark pit in me. Benny died to what seemed like a few days ago. Dean and I have been on three hundred and sixty degree combat. The past hour it has been quiet. I'm able to hear small splashes of water. I started to run that way and Dean followed quickly behind. Through bushes we arrived at a small lake.
"Water." I said. I looked at Dean and he walked with me over to it. We both were about to go down to get some water but then Dean held me back.
"Leave." Dean said.
"What? We found water."
"Crowley wants you killed. Now run!" Dean shouted then started to head over towards a bush.
I followed him. He squatted down and started to dig in the ground. Then he stopped. I looked in the ground. It's the blade. I started to back away. Dean grabbed it and the mark started to glow.
"Trish, I told you to run." Dean stood up.
"Dean, drop the blade." I told him cautiously.
"I can't do that." He turned around and his eyes were black. I started to run, "great idea Trish! I will find you!" Dean shouted as I kept running.

Sam's POV

"Sam, maybe we should just give up. It's been four months since they've been gone. We've been everywhere." Charlie said.
"She's right Sam." Cas agreed.
"We don't give up on family! We don't get to give up. That's my brother and Trish you are talking about. We are going to keep looking." I told them and sat down.
"Sam, I've checked everywhere." Cas said.
"Not everywhere. Not hell." I looked at them.
"You aren't really considering-"
"I'm calling Crowley." I took out my phone and called Crowley.
"Moose, well isn't it nice for you to call to say hello." Crowley answered.
"Enough Crowley, where is my brother?" I stood up.
"Oh Dean, well he's been hunting hasn't he?"
"Enough with the games Crowley, where is Dean?" Cas grabbed the phone. I took it back and put the phone on speaker.
"He's hunting. I'm not lying." He said.
"What about Trish?" Cas wondered.
"She's hunting too. Becoming a bloody good one too."
"Where are they?" I asked.
"Don't worry. They aren't dead. At least not yet." Crowley said.
"Crowley last time, where are they?!" I'm aggravated.
"Alright, relax Moose. They're in Purgatory but I've been keeping an eye on them. Sort of."
"Crowley you better get them out of Purgatory."
"Can't do that. Dean has the mark and he has the ability to kill anything."
"Get them out of there Crowley." Cas said.
"No, but before I go I will let you know that the First Blade is in Purgatory. Yes Cas, I found it. How I did it? I won't tell you. Goodbye boys." Crowley ended the call. I put my phone on the table.
"You hid the blade in Purgatory?" I looked at Cas.
"I thought that it would be best if it was there."
"I rather it be under a rock in heaven!"
"For your information you told me to just hide it." Cas said.
"It is probably now seeked. Dean probably has it and is possibly about to kill Trish." I'm panicking.
"Sam, Trish is very smart. Has a lot of common sense. She worries a lot about others but when a time like this comes, she's probably worrying about herself." Cas told me trying to calm me down which wasn't working.

Trish's POV

I've lasted a few hours away from Dean while only having to kill a vampire and strangely enough but I killed a djinn just now. This is a lot harder killing by yourself.
"Trish?" I turned around. I gripped my spear.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"It's Derek. I'm the werewolf from the high school a few months ago." He told me.
"Derek, I remember you. Now are you here to kill me?" I questioned him.
"No, I'm trying to survive." He said. I lowered my spear.
"Who killed you that got you here?" I asked.
"Winchester. I think it was Sam. He had the long hair right?"
"Yeah."
"It was Sam. The night after you killed the other pack, Sam came after me."
"That son of a bitch. I'm sorry but can I trust you if you stick with me?" I wondered.
"Yeah." He said.
"Ok, but one bad slip and I'll kill you."
"Understandable." He nodded.
"C'mon, let's move." I told him.
"It's safe here. Why move?"
"Because something is after me and I need to make sure it doesn't find me or you. Also, I'm looking for a portal to go back." I started to walk.
"How? Plus, how did you get here?" He asked.
"I'm not actually dead. No one killed me. The king of hell, Crowley, somehow sent me here. I'm trying to find a way back. I heard that there is a portal."
"Let's go find it."
"Derek, I'm not sure if you'll be able to go through but someone that I was hunting with before told me that I can somehow take your soul and if you tell me where you are buried I can bring you back to life." I told him.
"Ok, let's go." He said.
We were walking for about an hour now. Derek explained to me where he is buried. We've hit nothing and no signs of the portal. We were walking up a hill. Derek stopped walking and looked around. I stopped walking.
"What?" I looked at him.
"They're here." He looked at me.
"Who is?"
"The pack you killed." He said. Then five werewolves walked over to us.
"Isn't this great to see a Winchester here." One of them said.
I looked at Derek. We both started to sprint more up the hill. Then I saw some kind of blue light. When we got closer I saw the portal. So did Derek.
"Go, I'll stay." He told me as we stopped sprinting.
"No, you don't deserve to be here. I'll stay and fight." I gripped my spear.
Seconds later we were fighting the werewolves. Two against five. Easily possible. Derek and I actually make a pretty good team. He's really strong. We ended up doing something like he was able to grip them and I would cut off their head. It's great teamwork. We killed the last one.
"Alright, let's get the hell out of here." I said.
I looked at the portal. I then made a small cut on my wrist. Then Derek made a small cut on his wrist. I looked at him and smiled. We took a grip of each other's arms. Then his soul transfer into my arm. Son of a bitch this hurts. How did Dean deal with this? Damn, I shouldn't leave Dean behind but he isn't Dean right now. I feel real bad but I have to go. I went into the portal.