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"You're dangerous (L/n). A perfect weapon."

Walking to seemingly to nowhere, my mind feels empty, everything around me feels like a blur. I can almost hear the slight crunch of the dirt under me. The feeling of the sandy dust slightly scratching across my face, my eyes squinting to see my surroundings. It's feels hot but my body feels numb to it. My body... It feels heavy, I look down to see myself in my combat uniform. Blood splattered on some part of my uniform. I touch my face to feel a cloth wrapped around my face, leaving my eyes open. I walked through the empty city of the foreign place. The heavy weapon in my hands, it feels like a comforting chain. As I walk by the empty buildings, I stopped in the middle of the road, seeing something in the far. My heart beats a little fast each second feeling as I stared at it. The thumping sound so loud, a slight dreading feeling coming over me. A red flag flowing with the winds. So bright. Bloody.



I woke up with a gasp, 'What the hell was that? Why did I dream of that?... Maybe it's because I just recently got out of that from my contract... before this...' I sat up from the bed, l sighed as I put my face in my hands. But then again, I never had these dreams since then, so why now? Hopefully this goes away soon, otherwise, I think there will be more problems. 

Anyways, I stood up from the bed, stretching my arms and legs as I yawn. I looked around my surroundings and- oh yeah, I forgot that I'm at Bobby's house now. I left Sam and Dean after that trickster hunt; I needed a break from those two. Definitely after seeing- Garbriel... It was tough getting them to let me off their journey. I think it's time for them to hunt with just the two of them for now and besides it's almost going to be the end of season two. Meaning... Sam dies, and Dean makes the demon deal.

I sighed again, what a pain that I can't prevent that from happening. Still- I want to try to prevent bigger stuff from happening in the future in the story. To be honest, I really do love this show but some of the storylines aren't that great, I want to prevent those stuff from happening just how the messenger said. Maybe that way, the story itself could be better and can end even better for everyone in Supernatural.


What will happen when I don't do as it says?


Ugh, I want to move on. Anyways, I fixed up my bed and changed into better clothes. I wonder what I'm going to do today. I went downstairs to find Bobby next to the fireplace reading a large book. He must've notice me staring at him, he looked at me with a raised brow.

"You doin' okay, (Y/n)?" He asked.

I nodded, slightly shaking my head, "No yeah, I'm alright. Just had a weird dream." I went to the kitchen, opening the fridge and taking out a plastic bottle of water.

"You sure? Wanna talk about that dream?" He asked, looking at me with concern.

I stopped for a second, no, I don't want to talk about it. I shook my head, "No, I'm good. I'm feeling hungry right now. Imma make me some cereal." I went back in the kitchen, grabbing a bowl and a box of cereal.

"Okay then." He replied gruffly, "Anyways since you're back here now, you might as well do some stuff for me for now. Such as answering phone calls."

"Huh?" I paused, oh right, I almost forgot he helps a bunch of other hunters.

"You gotta help me out if you wanna stay here for a while." He said, getting up to where all the phones were piled on his desk.

I nodded, "That's true." He does work hard for everything, hunting, help others hunt, research all day. I remember that episode with him doing what does all the time.

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