Carry On (Supernatural FF)

Chapter 1

When I arrived, I saw a mess in the bunker, and Sam and Dean weren't there. When I called, Dean picked up, telling me where to find them. I drove to the dock and found Sam and Dean talking. Since it was a little cold, I put on my jacket and walked over to where the two boys were sitting. "What happened?" I asked when I saw their bruised faces. "Cas made a deal with Lucifer. He took over Cas's body and ran off with him." Sam explained. "So we have to find Lucifer and get Cas out of there?" I asked, and both nodded.

"How are you doing?" Sam asked while we walked back over to the cars. My hands were deep in my pockets since the cold air made me freeze. "Im okay. I guess I have been thinking a lot: meeting up with Jody, drinking coffee together, helping her with the girls, helping Alex learn for the upcoming exams, and trying to help her. I talked to Eileen several times, but she's still with Mildred." I told him, and Sam started blushing. "What did you girls talk about?" Dean asked from the other side. "You nosey, keep out of our business." I stopped, but I smiled when I saw Dean's offended face. "Nothing to worry about, big brother." I clapped his cheek before continuing my way back to my car. "We talked about girls' stuff, okay." I scoffed, turning to my brother behind me. "Alright, let's get to work to find Lucifer." Sam pulled Dean to the Impala; we went home and slept; the following day, Sam and I went to work in the library, trying to find anything that could lead to Lucifer/Cas or Amara. Dean and Sam went on a case while I stayed back and did more research but found nothing. I tried to call Crowley, but he didn't pick up, so I tried to reach Rowena, but there was no answer. "Well, great." I scoffed, annoyed. Sam and Dean returned when I tried to find a lead on Cas or Amara. "Well, you guys had a great time." I saw Dean looking at a shirt he got. We tried everything for over two weeks but found nothing on Cas or Amara. Even while on a case, we still tried to keep an eye out. During that case, we found out that Bobby and Rufus tried to solve the case years before but were unsuccessful, but we found the problem was that they killed the monster and went to Tennessee afterward since there was an unsolved case of a soul eater that we wanted to solve. A day later, we found another case involving Werewolves who attacked several campers who went missing five in the last three months, according to Sam, who was reading it off his laptop. "So they got lost." Dean shrugged it off. "Not until a couple of days ago a body was found," Sam said again, reading off the laptop. "Let me guess, the heart was missing?" Dean asked, and Sam nodded. "Sounds like a werewolf case." I looked over to Dean. "Im going to make a call. Get   somebody on it." Dean grabbed his phone, but I stopped him. "Why don't we head out?" I asked. "Because we're still looking for Lucifer or Amara," Dean replied. "Why don't we go to Idaho and solve the case," Sam suggested. I nodded, and Dean budged in, so we drove to Idaho. After we interviewed a waitress from a bar, she gave us a tip to check out one of the cabins in the national park, so we geared up to find the cabin the lady mentioned. "You do realize this sounds like a trap?" I mumbled, holding my flashlight in one hand, fiddling around with the straps of my backpack I had on as we were getting closer to the cabin. "Just stay alert," Dean whispered, walking past me. We walked in and got attacked by a werewolf when the last remaining one, who was a woman, pinned me to the floor and bit into my neck; with a terrified scream, everything around me went black. I felt my body shake, and when I tried to see, I only saw blurry faces in front of me. Dean and a woman were looking down at me, worried. I felt something pressing on my neck, but I couldn't move, so I lay still. "Kaylee? can you hear me?" I heard Dean say from far away. I tried to breathe, but my body wouldn't cooperate. I could feel the air entering my lungs when something squeezed my hand, making me look down. "Kaylee, can you hear me?" Dean asked, but still, I couldn't speak. I tried to squeeze back, which was a little bit successful. Finally, I felt my hands move, and I tried to say something. "Hey, try not to speak, okay, just keep still." Dean looked at my neck and back to me. "Your neck looks bad, but I got the bleeding under control," he told me. I tried to reach him, but he quickly grabbed my hand. I carefully squeezed his fingers but still wasn't able to speak. "Save your voice. Im going to check for Sam and will be right back." Dean tried to leave, but I didn't release his hand. "I can stay with her." the woman said on my other side, but I tried to stop my brother. "Hey, I'll be back in a second. Okay, Michelle is staying here." Dean calmly said when a man appeared behind Michelle. I looked at Michelle and back to Dean quietly since I didn't know what had happened to Sam. "He got badly injured like you." Michelle explained to me. I tried to turn my head, but the wounds on my neck made me cringe back, and when I raised my hand, it was even more painful. "Don't move." Michelle held my hand when Dean came back.