Y/N I know not all of this chapter will be realistic, but it's my story, so yeah. Happy reading :)
~Dean's POV~
"Ethan? What's up?" I asked when I opened the door. Why was he up? He lifted his arms telling me he wanted to be picked up. That was rare in itself, and he was getting big. He hugged me tightly.
"Are you ok?" He asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"You've been in your room all day and won't come out, and mommy said I couldn't come talk to you."
"She didn't want me accidentally yelling at you. I'm ok."
"Why have you been alone all day?" He asked.
"I've gone through a lot of tough stuff in my life and I needed to think about things. I had been keeping my emotions in for a long time so I needed to get them out alone."
"Oh. Ok."
"Can you make me a promise Ethan?"
"Yeah."
"Don't hold your emotions in. If you are sad or anything, it's perfectly ok to cry or be mad or anything. Ok?"
"Ok. I got it. Mommy told me the same thing. Sorry to come and bother you. I just wanted a hug and to make sure you're ok."
"It's ok E. I love you kiddo."
"I love you too Dean. Goodnight."
"Goodnight." I said. He left my room and headed back to bed. Seeing him cheered me up significantly. I really noticed that day how much garbage we had dealt with and how much emotion I had bottled up. It felt good to let it go. I laid down in bed and went to sleep easily.
I woke up in the morning around 11. I walked out to everyone. I was feeling significantly better. "Hey guys." I said as I grabbed a mug and got some coffee.
"Hey."
"So, we ready to find a hunt?" I asked. I was ready to get back in it.
"You sure you're ready Dean? We don't want to rush you." Miranda asked.
"Yeah. I'm ok now." I replied, but was given unsure looks.
"What?"
"I just want you to be sure. If you need more time to get stuff out and process things, you can have all the time you need."
"I promise I'm ok. Now, what have you guys found?"
"Well, before we asked Ethan about being calm around you, we found a probable vamps nest on the edge of town."
"Well, let's check it out."
"Ok. We can head out in a bit."
~Miranda's POV~
"You ok here babe?"
"Yeah. Be careful. And I know I wasn't the best with that demon but if you need back up, call me. I mean it. Don't die because you don't want me to help. Call." I said.
"We'll be careful and I'll call if we need help, ok? Tell Ethan bye."
"Ok." I said as I went back to play with Ethan. "The guys are going on a hunt bud. They said bye."
"Are they gonna be safe?"
"They are gonna do their best and if they need help they're gonna call me." I told him. We played there for hours just building things out of Legos.
~Sam's POV~
We walked into the vamps nest as prepared as we thought we could be. We didn't realize how many there were. Most of them were asleep. We killed the two that weren't right away. We scoped out the place, seeing if there were any people they captured. We found a couple and got them out. Suddenly, I heard a noise of something break, I was hit from behind and it all went black.
I woke up tied to a pole in the middle of the building. The guy who I presumed was the leader was standing over me.
"Hello Winchesters." He said to me and Dean who I just noticed was tied up next to me.
"What do you want?"
"What do you think we want? Tacos? We want your blood, idiot. Plus we want you dead." He replied before digging his fangs into my neck. It hurt like hell. I could feel it digging into my skin and into the muscle. It was near the shoulder so there was a lot of muscle to have bleed. My skin burned at the feel of air on the open cut he was making. I could feel the consciousness draining as I lost more and more blood. He stopped after a while, and did the same to Dean.
Dean's face contorted in pain. His neck kept drooping to one side and he tensed up in pain repeatedly. He eventually stopped on him and walked away.
"Dean?"
"Yeah?" He asked breathily
"You ok?"
"I don't know how many more times I can take this Sam. Can you get to your phone and call Miranda?" I shook my head.
"No." Then Dean fell unconscious, and so did I. I woke up partway through the vamp draining my blood. It still hurt but it was more just physically taxing. I lost so much blood.
"I'm done with these two." He said. "Not much left. They'll bleed out on their own in no time. I can't suck any more out." He was slowly fading from view. I felt myself being carried outside by some vamps. From what I could make out in the brief moments I was conscious, we were in the forest nearby. All of a sudden, I felt myself being thrown to the ground. The impact hurt.
"You sure they'll die?"
"Yes. They've lost too much blood. They can barely stay conscious. We'll be fine." The leader said. I was conscious enough that once they left, I pulled my phone out. I put Miranda on speaker.
"Hello?"
"Miranda." I said before passing out again.
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