How Long Will I Even last...?

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(Previously on Your Going Far Kiddo: "I promised when i met you that i would keep you safe till the day you die, and i don't want that promise to be broken. Trust me on this, Melody. Please." By this time, i have tears forming in my eyes. I do trust him but having Bobby get mad at me and all that crap with demons and Crowley and everything broke me.


"I trust you.")


"Thank you. I will make sure that when it's time, I'll return you back to Bobby's." Castiel's voice becomes softer.

"When will they interrogate this demon? I dont even think anyone freaking knows where i am..." "The interrogation will take place in 2 days. I will inform Bobby on your whereabouts later." "2 days?! Why couldn't you have taken me hours before then! I dont want to be stuck in this motel room for 2 days."


I wont survive... Im gonna die in this motel room, dammit. I still wanted to prank Dean for tackling me before heading to Bobby's house! Now i will never be able to seek revenge. EGHHHHH.


"You will survive because i can get you food when you are hungry. I was human once too. You will prank Dean in do time so stop complaining." Oh snap, I forgot he can read minds... " Do you know how rude it is to read minds? Normally things we dont want to discuss out loud become inner thoughts." Here comes my daily dose of venom like sarcasm.


"My apologies... But you cannot leave this room. It is safer this way." and with that being said, I hear those flaps of wings that go 'Woosh' and he disappeared. "So much for some company. Im all aloooonneeeeeeeeeee!" This is turning into an opera. I just sang that like a boss!


Well, sense im gonna be here awhile, might as well go exploring without Cas knowing. I get up and head to the door. Once i opened it, wait for it... Wait for ittt. "CAS YOU FUCKING SON OF A BUSH! EVERY DAMN TIME!" The damn angel put me in one of those rooms where if you open a door, you can see your room on the other side by looking through the doorway. Basically a mirrored door reflecting back into the room itself. So much for exploring. Well... Might as well take a nap then.


I hop into the uncomfortable motel bed, snuggle into the blankets, and let the darkness take over me.


Bobby's P.O.V.


Its been 4 hours since I sent Melody to her room. I hope she didn't take that too harshly. I know i can be pretty intimidating when im mad. But she knew an angel and I just want her to be safe. I've known the kid for Only a little over 13 hours, yet she speaks, walks, and even sometimes talks like her idjits for brothers.


I should really go check on her, but Honestly, I dont know how to talk to a 15 year old girl... Oh well, better be saafe with language than sorry. She flinched when I raised my voice so she's fragile around that. I can work with that. As the steps to the stairwell creak beneath my feet, I reached Melody's bedroom.


Knock, knock, knock "Melody? Can I come in?" No answer. Maybe she's sleeping. So i crack the door open only to see the bed empty, as the door swings open all the way, Melody is no longer in her room. And her clothes are gone... BALLS!


Running down the stairs as fast as my legs could take me, which isnt that fast, but average, I reach the phone and start calling Dean's cell. 1 ring, 2 ring, 3 ring, 4 ring, voicemail. "The only time i need you is when you dont pick up. Better hope Sam is better. Dialing, 1 ring, 2 ring, ANSWER!:

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