Bobby's daughter (a supernatural fanfic)

6

I look at the door for what seems like forever. I had tears streaming down my cheeks. I pull myself off the floor. Then I get up and walk out of the room. Then walk right back into the room. Then I lay down on the bed. I start to drift and then I fell asleep.
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As soon as I woke up I knew something was wrong. I was still in a hotel room. But not the same one that I shared with Sam but Sam left to find Dean. I slept alone last night. the door was locked...right? Shit I must have left the door unlocked. Maybe Sam just carried me to the new room. Then I felt rope on my wrist and ankles. fantastic I have let myself get kidnapped. Then my kidnapper walked into the room. it wasn't a who it was an it...it was a demon. It smiles at me in a devilish way. the first thing I say to it is,
" He is going to know I'm gone. so don't even touch me. I will send you strait back to hell."
It walks up to me and laughs. then says,
"He is already hunting me love. He got to his hotel room with Dean last night. he saw you were gone and saw my note.
"What do you want from me?" I whisper at it. It laughs and replies,
"I want a lot of things Elizabeth Singer. I want to kill you to get to your dad. I want to kill Sam and Dean because they have rid this earth of many of my brothers and sisters. So that my dear is a stupid question." Then it added,
" Oh and you are going to help me."
" How bout no." I say struggling against the ropes. he comes over to me and pulls out a knife. He makes a cut on my waist it felt deep and started burning. I bite my tongue to keep from cussing him out. He heard the phone ring he grabbed the phone and smiled. he hit the accept button and said,
"Samuel Winchester you have found my number. the girl is fine...for now."
He gives Sam our location and hangs up. he smiles at me and grabs the knife again. he makes another cut on my waist. I don't let myself react. though they are starting to really hurt. I hear someone bang on the door. I see the door being knocked down and Sam walks in holy water in is hand. He sees me then the demon swipes the blade across my stomach. I cried out on pain. Dean walks in and sends the demon back to hell. I watched it fade only leaving the smell of sulfur behind. Sam runs to me. He cuts the ropes away and I just started crying. He looks at my waist and stomach checking to see how deep it went. Sam tells Dean to go start the car. Then picks me up bridal style and carries me to the car. he lays me on my back in the back seat and comes and sits in the back with me. as soon as he gets in the car Dean starts driving. my head is resting on his lap. he takes off his flannel and holds it to my stomach.
"the cuts hurt like hell Sammy." I say. he frowns and lifts my shirt up a bit to look at it. Then says,
"I bet. it looks deep. it didn't hit anything important. we're going to have to clean it when we get back. That's going to hurt worse. The important thing is that you are safe"
He kisses my forehead and laces his fingers through mine. I smile up at him. After about five minutes we were back at the hotel. Sam picked me up bridal style again and carries me to our room. He lays me on the bed and pulls my shirt up a bit to look at my cuts.

"Dean get me the alcohol and a rag. Grab the needle and thread too."

Fifteen minutes later my cuts are clean, stitched, and my stomach is wrapped gauze covering all three cuts. Sam sits next to me and says,
" Your not aloud to get up. you need to lay there and rest. we aren't leaving until your better. "
I roll my eyes and say ,
"I need to change my shirt, do the Landry, and then we need to get going. it's no use if we're stuck up in a hotel room for two weeks. If your really that worried take me to dads and go hunting."
Dean clears his throat,
"Okay love birds calm down. Liz you need to rest but you can still hunt. let's find a case. Sam, calm down Lizzie is strong and can still hunt. If it makes you feel better then you can help her if you feel she needs help. I'm sure she agrees that she will need help for a few days. now Lizzie go change into something non bloody and let's go get a drink and some pie."
I nod and Sam seems okay with deans idea. I try to sit up and cry out in pain. Sam turns around really fast.
"I'm fine I just need a little help sitting up. oh and can you grab my backpack?" Dean walks out of the room laughing. Sam nods, helps me sit up, grabs my backpack, and hands it to me. Then he comes and sits next to me on the bed. I dig through my backpack and grab a black tank top, a plaid short sleeve button up, and a pair of shorts. He smiles at me and leans to where his lips were on my ear and whispers,

"I'm so happy that your safe."

I smile and kiss him. Then i stand up and walk to the bathroom to change. I cant walk well and just walking to the bathroom makes me feel like I might pass out i lean up against door. Sam hears me lean against the door and calls,

"Lizzie are you okay?"

"yeah Sam I'm fine. i just feel a little dizzy."

"Lizzie if you don't want to go we can just stay here." He says. I change having to stop a few times to stop feeling dizzy. A few minutes later i walk out of the bathroom and I find Sam shirtless and his jeans low on his hips. I turn away and started blushing. He notices me and walks over to me a stupid grin on his face. I roll my eyes and say,

"Sam. Put a shirt on!"

"Well I can't find it." he says trying not to laugh.

" Well...bring me your suitcase and I'll find you a clean shirt. I am not doing laundry till tomorrow." I say. I sigh then sit on the bed. He walks over to me and kisses my forehead.

"I'm kidding i have a shirt." he says pulling a shirt, a flannel, and a jacket out of his suitcase. I roll my eyes and smile as he pulls his shirt, his flannel, and jacket on. Dean knocks on the door and yells,

"i'm leaving with or without you guys."

Sam smiles and wraps an arm around my waist and we walk out to the impala. When we get to the bar it is just like every one we have ever been to. Guys try to flirt with me until they see Sam. Sam and i sit in a booth and talk. Dean stumbles over to us drunk as hell and says,

" thereisaguyovertheresayingthatnoonecanbeathimatarmwrestling."

He laughs and points in towards a clearly drunk collage student who is as skinny as i am. i roll my eyes. i could beat him on my worst day. well today was my worst day. i laugh and so does Sam. then dean walks in that direction. I watch dean beat the collage kid. Then he says something to the big guy behind the collage student. The big guy looks really pissed off. I stand up and move towards the men and Sam is right behind me. The big guy threw a punch and it hit Dean in the face. Dean got up and puched the guy then I wedge my way between the two drunks. The big guy looks surprised that I got in between them. But soon recovers and trys to punch Dean again. Dean jumps back and I am where he was. The guy is so drunk and pissed off he doesn't care who gets beat up so he trys to throw a punch at me which hit me in the cheek. I throw a at the guys nose and hear a sickening crack. The guy walks away holding his nose. Then Sam grabs my hand and drags me out to the car.