19 years later: 2005
After leading everyone to the crypt that has been protected me and my uncle for years, we see the other half-demon, Jake. He looked shocked to see Sam up and walking around, "You were dead. I killed you." Sam shrugs, "Next time, finish the job." Jake's face turns panicked and fearful, "I did. I cut through your spinal cord, man. You can't be alive, man. You can't be."
I almost scoff. Of course, Sam is alive. I healed what the medallion couldn't, but it would have to be replaced. These boys go through the charms like a kid in a candy store sometimes. "Okay, just take it real easy, son." Bobby tried to calm the young adult. Jake's eyes go a bit wild looking, "And if I don't?"
"Wait and see."
His eyes slowly moved back to Sam, "What? You a tough guy all of a sudden? What are you going to do? Kill me?" Sam shrugs, "It's a current thought." A smile slowly breaks onto the half-demons face, "You had your chance. You couldn't."
"Won't make that mistake again."
Jake laughs, ignoring Dean's question to look at Ellen and me, "Hey, girls," His eyes flash yellow, "Put your guns to your head." While his power did nothing to me, Ellen struggled against his command; placing her gun at her temple. While the boys talked to Jake, I moved into Ellen's line of site and let my eyes glow, "You are free from his command. Drop your gun and rejoin our side."
One blink, two, and Ellen had control of her body. Jake looks at the two of us in shock, while Eddie smiles proudly, "That's my girl." With a blink, my eyes turn back to E/C and looked towards Jake. He quickly turns and inserts the colt into the crypt keyhole. Sam shoots Jake dead, and we all go for cover as the gates are thrown open and demons are released into the world.
We all rush to the door, and with Eddie and my strength, we shut the gates quickly. Hearing Sam yell for Dean, I turn as Sam is thrown backward and pinned to the tree. Azazel speaks to Dean, and I rush to the two as he lifts the Colt. I wouldn't lose any of my nephews. I promised John when he died that I'd protect them any way I could.
Then suddenly, John's ghost appears and takes the demon from his body. Dean shoots a look my way and tells me what he is going to do with a mind message. Eddie and I stand back as we watch him shoot the demon dead.
Dean's medallion heals him as the boys have a final moment with their dad.
It's been a difficult twenty years helping John search for the demon, and now that he is killed, the boys can finally rest. I know they'll keep on hunting. Especially now that there are hundreds of demons on the loose that escaped from hell. Dean hands me the Colt, and I look it over. It was taken care of the past hundred years since I saw it last in older Sam's hands. It could use a bit of tweaking and more bullets.
Maybe I could tweak bullets so they could have similar or the same effect as the ones my uncle made. "Look what you did, Dean. She's going to be in her workshop for ages." I shoot a glare at Eddie, "Hush. The bullets were made in a rare circumstance. I'm thinking of ways to make similar bullets without a meteor shower happening. I wonder if I would have to add different properties since we won't have mumble mumble mumble..."
Eddie sighs dramatically, "She's lost to us forever. We won't see her again for years." I shove Eddie with a laugh and pocket the gun, "Not lost forever, but maybe a few months. Besides, You and I are going to Italy to pick up a couple hundred charmed items since it's about time for the boys to toss theirs. I don't want to leave them unprotected for long."
"Yes! Can you bring back some more of those pastries? What's it called? Bambi's?" Sam rolled his eyes at his brother, "Bomboloni, Dean. Can you bring me Pasticciotto and that Sporcamuss you brought last time."
Nodding, I make a mental note to stop and grab the pastries before we leave, "Anything else?" The boys shake their heads, and the two older adults deny wanting anything. "Alright. We'll see you two at home in a few days."
Dean may deny affection claiming he isn't into chick flicks, but he's the first to pull me into a hug, "I'll miss you, Aunt V." He whispers with a slight wobble in his voice. "It's only a few days, D. I'll always do my best to come home to you."
A year ago, Dean and I were on a hunt together while Sam and Eddie worked on a case a few states away. On the way back to the motel, I was jumped by a Demon in the area. It was a long fight, and just as I struck the killing blow, another appeared from the shadows and poured its blood down my throat. If I was the vampire I was over twenty years ago, I would have died.
Killing that Demon and rushing back to the room put Dean into a panic when he heard what happened, but he had forgotten that Eddie and I have been building an immunity to demon blood. It still hurts like a bitch, and we still have to go into a deep sleep for a while depending on how much blood we have, but we'll live.
Dean thought he was going to lose me since I slept for a week. While he was growing up, we always made sure the boys were away with Bobby before we went into that deep sleep. They never had to witness it. Dean didn't leave my side until I told him to quit clinging to my skirts like he was five again.
Even though he has backed off, he still kept an eye on me. "We'll be back soon." I kissed his forehead before letting him go and turned to Sam while he subtly wiped his eyes. After a few more goodbyes Eddie and I were off.
When we returned, we never expected the boys to pull out a bucket list.
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Authors Notes:
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Aunt V is a name Dean started calling you when he was around eight or nine. If you couldn't guess, it means aunt vampire. Eddie is Uncle V but only when Dean is mad at him otherwise it's Uncle Ed or Eddie. Sam always calls you both aunt and Uncle V unless he is mad. He uses your first name then.
Those outside the trust few have no idea why you're both called V and if they figure it out you or Eddie wipe their mind.
Also, the events of Supernatural happen more or less the same except with you and Eddie occasionally added to the mix. The boys don't die as often unless it's important to the plot. for So really it's up to you all when you think the boys die for real or not. For example, in this chapter, Sam didn't die. He got healed by you and the medallion. Because of this Dean doesn't have a year to live.
Word count Excluding AN: 1073
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