"Is this the place?" I asked Sam, standing in the middle of the cross roads. (A/N Yes, I realize that this may be the wrong name, but uhm..I can NOT remember the actual name for what it's called. If you remember, please let me know. I would appreciate it xD)
"Yea..This is the place..Did you bring the picture?" He asked, handing me the box. I got out an old picture out of my wallet and placed it in the box.
"Just dig a small hole and put it in the middle then cover it back up. They should come any second. We'll be standing by just in case anything happens.." Dean said, pointing to the middle of the 4 roads.
"Wait..Jayy, are you sure about this..? I mean..You're selling your soul to the Devil. To Lilith. In 10 years, your ass gets dragged straight to Hell. Imagine how Dahvie's going to feel when he realizes that he's the reason why you're going to Hell. Do you really think he's going to want to live with himself after that? What's dead should stay dead." Sam reasoned. I shook my head, refusing to listen to him. Without Dahvie, there's no reason to live. He's my life. My love. I looked at the ring that he was going to give to me and put the picture in the little box.
"I'm sorry, but I have to do this. If Dean were to die, wouldn't you do the same thing? Don't tell me no, because I already know the answer. I'm going to do this no matter what you say. Dahvie means everything to me. He's the man I want to spend my life with, no matter how long I have. So just let me do this." I walked away from him and dug a small hole with my hands, placed the box in it, and covered it back up. I stood up and looked around and heard a giggle from behind me. I turned around and saw a lady about 5'8, black hair, blue eyes, blood red lips, and a small black dress.
"Well. Hello there, Jayy," She said, blinking so that her eyes turned black, "What can I do for you?" She asked, smirking.
"I..I want you to bring Dahvie back.." I said, twirling the ring on my finger.
"Are you sure? I can make you straight. I can make every guy, girl, or both, want you. I can kill your bullies for you. I can make you a billionaire." She circled around me as she named them off.
"You..You can?" I asked.
"Why of course. All you gotta do is say it." She smiled, touching my arm. I shuddered and shook my head, pissed off that I would even consider anything else.
"No. I want you to bring Dahvie back. That's all I want." I said again.
"Alright. Your wish is my command. You have 10 years." She said, then kissed me. She all of a sudden disappeared and Dean came over and pulled me to the car.
"Let's go see how your man is.." He muttered.
Dahvie's P.O.V.
"So all this shit is real..This bitch killed him? He's..Oh my fucking god.." A familiar voice said. I opened my eyes and saw that I was still in my bed, the bed was still covered in blood....But I was okay..I was totally okay..My shoulder was healed, just a little sore, and my ribs hurt slightly..That was it.
"Yes.. Jayy wanted to bring him back..Hell I don't know if he can or not, but he looked pretty bad..He found the ring that Dahv had for him. That sealed his decision." Andrew told the person. I got up and opened the door to find Andrew and Sally sitting outside of it. Andrew looked up and his eyes grew wide and Sally screamed.
"Dahvie! What the Hell?! You were dead..I saw it..I saw her plunge that knife through your chest..What..You're supposed to be dead..You had no pulse..Your heart was..You should be dead.." Andrew whispered in disbelief.
"What are you..Wait..I was dead? I died? All I remember was the knife..The pain..Then..Nothing. I couldn't have died..If I did, I should still be dead..I shouldn't..This shouldn't.." I sat down and put my head in my hands. If I died..Then how am I here right now..? You can't just come back from the dead..That's impossible. Then again, after everything that has happened for the past couple months..Nothing's really impossible..
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I love you..Jayy..? (A Dahvie Vanity love story)
FanfictionDahvie may have finally found a girl that he loves. Until he finds himself falling for Jayy. Is he really as straight as he says he is? Or is it all just an act?