Protector and Lover *On hold*

Chapter Sixteen: Showtime

Dean runs over to Sam and checks on him. Sam could barely hear us since he was in and out of consciousness.

Me: "Don't do this Crowley."

C: "If you love Sam that much you have one chance to do whats right..well in your mother's eyes."

D: "Jesse?"

Me: "Okay, deal"

D: "What?!"

Next thing I knew Crowley did a swift motion of his hand and Dean was thrown into a pile of boxes.

I walked up to Sam, he had knife wounds across his body and blood all over. I couldn't see him like this any longer but I didn't want Dean and Sam to know any more about me and the other stuff I can do. Which apparently Dean will know soon, but hopefully Sam won't remember.

I got close to his face and we were about two inches from touching our lips together. I began to breathe and light blue glowing stuff came out of my mouth right into Sam's. Sam's chest started to expand and his wounds started to heal and he started to feel more...alive. Dean got up and came right over.

D: "Sam?!"

C: "That a girl Jesse... Now we should be going live."

I felt weak after giving Sam every bit of my aiding. I couldn't put up a fight or change.

Me: "Dean please take him outside."

S: "What? No Jesse...Crowley you son of a bitch I kill you. I swear to god I will kill you..."

But before Sam could finish anything else Dean grabbed him and pulled him out. Sam and I cried the whole time we watched each other get separated.

C: "Oh boys, by the way, stay away from Jesse because if you do see her in the future which I highly doubt it. It won't be your Jesse, it'll be mine."