Life as a Winchester

Chapter 3. Kidnapped

This week has been a slow moving week with nothing happening. We haven't been able to find any cases, and so we just decided to go to Arizona, since none of us have ever seen the Grand Canyon. We saw that for days ago, and since then we've just been hanging around our hotel room, watching tv, swimming in the hotel pool, going to different places around town, and watching tv. Today Was an exceptionally boring day. There was nothing good playing in the tv and both pool and town were full of people. So we're just sitting around, trying to find something to do. "I'm going to look and see if there's a case anywhere" Sam said. This was the third time he's done this today, but I think looking around in the Internet makes him a little less bored. "Hey, look At this" Sam said after he searched the Internet for half an hour. Me and Dean both walked over to Sam and stood behind him to look at his computer. Three women had gone missing in the space on five days, in wilsonville, Oregon. "That's almost a two day drive" I said. "But I gives us something to do" Dean said. "It's a nine hour drive from here to burly Idaho, then another nine hours to m
Wilsonville. We can make it there by Wednesday " Sam said. "You did that all in your head?" Dean asked exasperatedly. "Yeah" Sam said. Dean scoffed, and I just giggled. We decided to go on the job, and so we quickly packed our stuff up and got on the road. "So I found a similarity between all three girls that went missing" Sam said after he was looking at his computer for a little while. "All three are female, all are blondes, and each of them have had unfaithful spouses" He added. "This monster isn't anything I've ever heard of, it must be a local legend" I said. Sam quickly searched up local legends in wilsonville, and there was one that popped up. Sam clicked on it and I read the article over his shoulder. It was about a man who was unfaithful to his wife, and she later killer herself. He later died too, but his spirit still haunts his house. "So do you think this is the legend we're looking for?" I asked after I finished reading the article. "We could check it out, but we'll have to find a girl for bait" Sam said. "I can be bait" I said. "What?" Dean asked. "I can be bait" I said again. "I'm blonde, and I was once engaged until my now ex fiancé cheated on me" I told them. "Wow" Sam said. "How Come you've never told us? I mean, you've known us almost seven months now" He added. "It just never came up, I guess" I said. We kept driving in a slightly awkward silence, but then Dean turned up the volume on the radio. Livin on a prayer started playing. After a couple seconds I started to sing quietly, then I started getting louder. By the time the chorus hit I was practically yelling, and when Sam and Dean heard me they joined in. "Woah, we're halfway there, woah! Livin on a prayer! Take my hand, we'll make it I swear, woah! Livin on a prayer!" After the song finished, thunderstruck started playing. All three of us started singing.  "I was caught In the middle of a railroad track, thunder! I looked 'round And I knew there was no turning back, Thunder! My mind raced And I thought, what could I do? Thunder! And I knew There was no help, no help from you, thunder! Sound of the drums Beating in my heart The thunder of guns Tore me apart You've been Thunderstruck!" We sang. It was weird how comfortable I was, singing my whole heart and soul out in front of Sam and Dean, which i wouldn't even do in front of my own family. But Sam and Dean gave me a sense of comfort that not even my own father could give me, one that made me feel safe. Soon we arrived in burly and found a small motel off the side of the freeway and decided to spend the night. "King and queen or two queens and a couch bed?" The lady at the desk asked when we were checking in. "Two queens and a couch bed" Dean said. The lady handed Dean the key and we walked over to room 14. "I'll take the couch" Sam said immediately. "Sam, I already told you I'm fine with the couch bed." I said, but Sam didn't listen, instead he dropped his duffle on the couch and headed strait for the bathroom. Dean shrugged at me. I half wanted to throw sand duffle on the ground and let him claim the bed, but I knew that he would fight back, and there's no way I'm beating him in a fight.

The next morning we got up early, stopped at a diner, and hit the road. I quickly fell asleep since I didn't sleep well. I woke up to Sam talking to Dean, a trace of wolves eagerness in his voice. "Dean we will figure out a way, your not gonna die" he said. Die? What was he talking about? "Sam, you can't. If you even try they'll kill you and you know it." Dean fought back with much annoyance. "I can kill the demon" Sam said. "Then She can't kill you" "Sam, I'm sure there's higher authority on deals than one crossroad demon, so if you kill the thing I doubt it will do anything" "well it's worth a try, don't you think?" "Guys, what are you talking about? Crossroad Demons? Do you have a deal with a demon, Dean?" I asked after listening to Sam and Dean fight back and forth. They both jumbled and Sam turned around, apparently he had forgotten that I was in the backseat. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked after both of them sat in an awkward silence instead of answering my question. "London, I was going to tell you, i just didn't know how to bring it up" Dean said finally. I sat there in an angered silence, which I could tell made both Sam and Dean very uncomfortable. "So how long do you have?" I asked finally, my voice trembling as I tried to hold back tears. "Three weeks" Dean grunted. A tear fell down my face after hearing deans answer. "So what are we gonna do about it?" I asked. "What do you mean? We can't do anything. If we do anything to try to get out of it then Sam will die" Dean said. "Listen, we'll figure something out, I promise" Sam reassured. The next forty minutes of the drive we sat in silence, and then we finally got to Wilsonville. It was midday, so we decided to start asking around to find info about where the myth was berried. We found out, burned the bones, and went back to the motel. "That was the easiest case we've ever been on" I said as we sat in the motel room. "It almost didn't feel right" Sam said. "I'm gonna go out for some fresh air" I said. I walked for a while, and when I realized how far I went I couldn't figure out where I was. Just then I heard something behind me, and before I could look back, something fell on my head and everything went dark.