Be My Shield

Chapter 18

Seth's POV

I groaned waking up all sweaty and shaking.

I saw a black figure coming towards the bed. I closed my eyes really tight hopping that it'll go away.

I opened them again and it was still there, coming closer.

I whimpered as it got closer and closer to my face. I was frozen. It felt like it going to go right through me.

I closed my eyed getting ready for whatever it was going to do to me. I felt that nothing happened and I opened my eyes.

I gasped. It was centimeters in front of my face.

I just stared at me then, it smiled the teeth where so white. It hurt my eyes a little bit.

The smile went away and two red eyes started to glow. The black figure wrapped itself around me.

I struggled get out of it's grip.

"Roman! Dean!" I screamed for there help.

The grip got tighter and tighter. I couldn't breathe. I started to suffocate.

I jolted awake breathing heavily. I looked up and saw nothing there.

I started to cry not being able to control the tears.

"Seth? Are you alright?" I heard Roman ask.

I threw myself into him, crying into his chest.

"Seth what's wrong?" He asked again.

I just continued to cry. I felt sick. I ran to the bathroom, throwing up.

I opened my eyes and saw that it was nothing but blood.

I screamed crawling backwards from the toilet.

"Seth! Are you okay?" Roman asked coming to my side. Dean was in the doorway.

I pointed to the toilet.

"It's b-blood!" I yelled pointing to the toilet.

They both looked in there, they had a weird look on there face.

"Seth, there's nothing in there." Dean said.

"What?" I said looking the toilet. There was absolutely nothing in there. No puke and no blood.

"I swear there was..."

"Seth, are you going crazy or something?" Dean asked.

I slapped him.

"No! The only one here that's crazy is you! People don't give me crazy nicknames! Why are you even here anyway shouldn't you be off in and asylum somewhere?" I yelled.

He looked at me with hurt eyes and left.

"Seth what is wrong with you?!" Roman yelled.

I shook my head.

"W-What happened?" I asked feeling dizzy.

"They're getting to you aren't they?" He asked.

"Dean." I gasped. "Dean!" I said getting up and looking for him.

I found him drinking beer.

"Dean." I said. "Dean, I...I'm so sorry. I didn't know what got into me..."

"An asylum, huh?" He said looking at me. "What the hell was that for?"

"I'm just...I don't know what's going on with me."

He slapped me in the face and pushed me to the ground.

"Get off of him, Dean!" Roman said.

He looked up and backed off holding his hands up. I looked over to see Roman with a gun pointed at him.