Run From the Demons (Supernatural/One Direction crossover)

Chapter Nineteen

I stare at him. He is familiar but unfamiliar at the same time. It’s like I know him. He has his hair, his eyes, his skin and his cloths, although his cloths are stained with red all over them. Blood red. I think I know this boy from somewhere. He starts to stir awake. He lifts his head up at me. I still have that feeling that I know him. But it can’t be him. Instead of his eyes, he has pitch black demonic eyes. The boy smirks at me. Then I feel a pain in my side and I start to scream.

I jerk awake, screaming. Someone is shaking me. I instantly take the gun out from under my pillow and I point it at the one who is shaking me. It’s dark so I can’t see who it is. Then the light turns on and I have to squint. I look up into the blue eyes of Louis. His eyes and mine widen as I point the gun at him.

“What the hell?” he shouts. I look down at my gun and think of a quick lie to clear this up.

“It’s fake. I keep it here for incase some dude tries to kidnap me in the middle of the night and I can try to scare him away.” I lie. Guilt builds up in me as I say it. I really am tired of lying to this amazing boy. I want to tell him the truth, but it is also very dangerous.

“Really?” I nod. “Okay good, because for a second there I thought you were going to shoot me.” He chuckles slightly. I laugh along to, trying to be convincing. For a second there, I was going to shoot him. I was risking killing Louis Tomlinson. Oh great, just what I would’ve needed. Good thing I didn’t. I don’t want him dead. Suddenly he takes the gun from my hands and points it at me. Fears, adrenaline, anger, hurt and shock run through me all at the same time. I think he is about to kill me when he bursts out laughing. “Put your hands up, naughty girl. You are arrested for being too cute.” He jokes. My muscles relax a little but I am still tense. Louis is holding a real gun at me thinking it’s fake when really it’s real and it’s loaded and if he presses the trigger I will be dead. I fake laugh convincingly and he puts the gun down, and my body relaxes fully. I decide to play along.

“Well then, take me away officer.” I joke, holding out my wrists together for him. He grabs me by the wrists and pulls me up. He crashes his lips against mine. I kiss back passionately. I hear him chuckle while we kiss. I pull away then realize that I’m in my turquoise tank top and skimpy pajama short’s. I slap his arm playfully then kiss his cheek again. “Now get out. I have to change.” I say. 

“Just change in the bathroom.” He whines. I roll my eyes at him and he chuckles again. Then he stops and stares at my chest. Pervert. I try to make him look away when he moves his hand over to one of my tank top straps. I tense up a bit as he moves it, scared he will take my shirt completely off. But he stops and stares at where his hand is. Then he looks up at me. “Nice tattoo.” He whispers. I look down at my left shoulder and see my tattoo there. It is a star in a circle with flames surrounding it. I got it to protect me from demons and other things that can possess me. It’s will keep them from possessing me. I used to wear a charm because I was too young for a tattoo then. But when I was seventeen I finally convinced my parents to let me get one.

“Thanks.” I whisper back. He moves the strap back and lets me go. I put on my slippers and grab a pair of blue jeans with a white under top with a white shirt with a multi-colored star over it, and a pair of black heels. I brush my hair and braid it back. I put a hat on and finish my lip-gloss. Satisfied with my look, I walk back into my room and see Louis lying on my bed. He looks up at me and gets off my bed.

“By the way, the boys and Cali are here. We thought that we should get to know your family a bit.” Louis informs me. I nod and we link arms and walk down to the living room. We walk down slowly and when we reach the bottom, the boys and Cali are in the living room. Dad, Dean and Sam are there too, looking extremely uncomfortable. John is sitting on a separate chair, leaning back awkwardly. Sam is standing up and leaning against the wall, trying to hide his face. He was the doctor and the boys never met him before this. Dean is sitting on a couch with Cali on one side and an empty space on the other. Harry is sitting on the arm next to Cali, and Zayn is sitting on the other arm. Niall and Liam are sitting on the floor. I drag Louis over to where Dean is sitting. I sit next to Dean and Louis sits next to me. We all just sit there awkwardly, not knowing what to talk about. Finally, Liam gives us something to talk about.