ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʙᴜꜱɪɴᴇꜱꜱ → ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ¹

chapter ten → wendigo

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chapter ten
whitney shifted into
a wolf and then the
next thing that she
knows is that the
wendigo brought
her to where
tommy was
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third person's pov

Whitney didn't remember much of how she got here. First thing that she remembered was that her body started changing into some sort of creature. Then, after that she remembers being pulled by what she is guessing the Wendigo. She could't really see anything as her head hurt, she was dizzy and she probably lost a good amount of blood at the same time. She feels something on her wrists as the wendigo probably tied her and hung her.

Even though she is practically knocked out, she is still conscious and despite her current conditions, she can move but it hurts like shit. A light moan came from her lips as her head was leaned back as it was shockingly comfortable despite where she is right now. Was this how she wanted her first camping trip to go? No, but at least she isn't dead.

Yet.

She just hopes that her dad comes looking for her before it is toi late and she becomes the wendigo's appetizer and mini snack.

"It seemed like it was coming from around here, didn't it?" Haley asks.

They try to listen for more yells, but don't hear. Dean felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up as he senses something wrong. He turns around and makes his way back to the campsite. To make sure that nothing is wrong, he goes to where Whitney was.

Or the last place where he remembers seeing his daughter.

Dean felt his heart in his stomach as his blood went cold at the empty sight of his daughter missing from her spot where he told her to stay at.

"Whitney?" Dean calls out which got Sam's attention and he runs towards his brother. "Whit?" He calls again a little louder. He just prays that she just ran off somewhere. But the sickening silence isn't so reassuring.

"Whitney!" Sam calls which made Dean nearly jump, but when he steps on something. He freezes as it didn't feel like the ground at all. He slowly moves his gaze to what he stepped on. When he sees what looks like two stuffed and the familiar light pink bunny that is always on Whitney's grasp.

When Dean saw his daughter's stuffed bunny that Sam had gotten her when she was a baby. He leans down on one knee to pick up the bunny that is now slightly dirty because of Dean's bottom of his boot covered in dirt and possibly some mud also.

When he stood up as he was clutching on the stuffed bunny. Anger slowly filled his body, and he got so angry that the nearest tree lost a couple pieces of tree bark as Dean had punched the tree out of anger. Yes, the pain did hurt as he retracts his hand, hissing at the now bloody knuckles where his knuckles had made contact with the tree.

"Dean." Sam says, as he focably turned Dean around as he grabbed his brother's now bloody knuckles.

Dean still had the anger flowing in his body, as he was angry, now he has a feeling of regret which is tearing at his gut.

"I'm fine, Samuel." Dean snapped at his brother which made Sam take a double take at his brother.

Never in Sam's life has Dean called him "Samuel", it was always either Sam or Sammy. Never Samuel.