Vancouver, Canada
Jensen walked out of the bathroom with the toothbrush in his mouth when he saw me in the kitchen.
His eyes got wide as the toothbrush hit the ground, "The fuck happened to you?"
I looked at him, "Don't you have filming today?"
"Why do you look like that?"
"Jensen, what are your plans for the day?" I asked him back.
"Why are you asking me this, this is stupid. Why are you all fucked up?"
I looked back at him when I heard someone at the door.
Jensen grabbed my arm when I pushed him to the side as the front door swung open.
I grabbed the gun that was in the side drawer and pointed it at the person that was standing in the living room.
Jared put his hands up, "Sorry I didn't call beforehand?"
I flinched in pain as I put the gun down on the counter.
Emma walked around Jared, "You are back...wow what the fuck happened to you..."
Jensen looked back at me from the ground, "What was that about?"
Emma stopped walking toward me, "Nicholas knows."
I looked back at her, "He knows a lot more."
"About what?" Emma asked me back.
"Everything, I mean he knows."
Emma glanced back at Jared then back at me, "Who is in trouble?"
I looked down at Jensen.
Jensen got up from the ground, "Why am I in trouble?"
Emma crossed her arms, "Chris, I don't get why Nicholas would snap like that."
I looked back at her, "Really, you don't remember Fiji?"
"I remember it but he didn't go off like this."
"That was because you left! Luka and I had to take the punishment for that!" I shouted back at her.
"What did he do to you?"
"2 days in the hot box." I said back to her.
"I didn't know."
"I didn't tell you." I looked back down at the gun.
Emma bit down on her lip, "Why did he touch you like that? You are his favorite."
"His favorite fucked up and told him that I wasn't his anymore." I glanced up at her.
Emma shook her head back at me, "Why did you do that?"
"I can't have that man controlling me anymore."
"He controls everything and you think you can escape him?"
"Emma, we are not living. We are doing what his says."
"And we are alive with roofs over our heads and food in our fridges. I don't care what he makes me do. I will do it." Emma looked back at me.
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Swan Song | Dean Winchester
FanfictionSome things never seem normal. Some things never really happen. So as things go bump in the night, it could be time to turn the lights on. Book dedicated to @abbychristienne