The face which i was met with, when the bag was pulled off my head, was not a one i was expecting to see. It was not at all what i had imagined on the ride here. His face was not deformed, or extraordinary pale like all pedophiles on tv were. It was actually a quite handsome face, his leather jacket and scruff on his cheeks along with the fierce look in his eyes (which he was glaring at me with) gave him the air of a bad boy. My eyes then glanced from his face to the one standing behind him. He was pretty handsome himself, with brown eyes and likewise hair that cupped his face. His look was most softer, kinder looking than the other. Although these two men were physically blessed, it did not make me any less scared. i could still hear my heartbeat in my ears.
"What are you exactly?" the long haired man asked, with a puzzled look resting on his face.
What am i? What kind of question is that? Certainly one i wouldn't expect a kidnapper to ask. Now i was the puzzled.
"What am i?" i asked, restating his question just to make sure i wasn't mistaken. i mean the heartbeat in my ears was pretty loud.Now it was the blonde's turn to speak.
"Yes, what the hell are you? A nobody doesn't just have town of demons formed around them like that."
i just sat there more confused than ever. Did i just get taken away by a bunch of crazy people? Was he being serious? I had the nerve to glance back up from the ground to look in his eyes, he looked serious. Dead serious.
"Alright Sammy, looks like she's not going to talk. Hand them here." he said, standing up and turning around to the man behind him, who must be Sammy? Sam? But what was he handing to him? i started trying to inch more back in the vehicle, when i saw he had just grabbed a bottle of water. My heart relaxed a little, until i saw what was in his left, a knife, and silver spear looking thing. I had never seen anything like it. But my breathing hitched, and i froze. A whimper escaping my lips.
"Pl-please, don't kill m-me." I whispered in a cracked voice.
They both stared back at me. I momentarily scolded myself for not being held together or strong in a situation like this. But i could deal with myself being a whimp later. If there was a later, i wasn't so sure right now.
He opened the water, and shoved it against my lips, forcing it in my mouth, then took the bottle away. The cold refreshment was welcomed, soothing my dry throat. Both stared carefully at me, almost like they were... waiting? The blonde man then grabbed both my arms out straight in front of me, slicing slits in one arm with the knife blood flowing out, another whimper coming from my lips. Then placing the spear on the other, cutting it in. It burned much worse than the knife, but then suddenly blue light came rushing out of my arm. i gasped pulling my arms back.
"What did you just do to me?" i screamed at them, beyond scared.
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When you're Kidnapped by the Winchesters
FanfictionAlyssa Minors thought she had a pretty good idea of who she really was. Until Dean and Sam Winchester kidnapped her, and completely changed everything. She isn't a normal girl, and her life was never as it seemed. But things get even more complica...
