Chapter 3

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Gabrielle's POV

I woke up with a jump. I had yet another bad dream last night. I actually had two. Then I thought Dean was a fucking demon. What the hell is wrong with me?

"Gab, I think Tigger needs a litter box." Sam said.

"I got it!" Cas yelled, waking dean up.

Cas snapped his fingers and everything Tigger needs is right in front of us.

Dean groaned and finally got up.

"Hey, are you okay?" I asked dean.

"No, I feel sick. I have a head ache." Dean groans.

"Okay, okay. Um, just lay down. I'll drive to the store. Cas? Come with me." I said very fast.

Cas gave Sam the cat and sam started playing with him.

I grab the impalas keys and ran out to the impala.

"Gab, why do you want me to come with you?" Cas asks.

"Okay, I don't think we are hunting a vamp." I tell him, looking in his eyes. He looked at me back with a confused look.

"I think it could be a god." I explain to him.

I see him putting things together. He finally got it.

"Oh! Like a pagan god?" He asks. I nod in response.

I started the impala and turn up AC/DC. And started playing back in black. Luckily, I changed before I came to Walmart. That would be terrible.(a/n outfit in the picture thing)

I park in a spot in the very back. I don't want anyone jacking up the impala like last time.

Cas and I walked all the way to the front doors. It was eerily quiet. I put my hand on my waist by my gun. I walked inside and smelled sulfur.

"Cas..." I trailed off. I turned around and saw cas knocked out.

I grabbed my gun, but soon saw blackness.

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I woke up tied to a chair with a gun to my head.

"Oh geez. Hello." I say in a high voice.

"Where are the Winchesters, angel?" The demon asks me.

"Well, there's one problem with that. I don't know where the Winchesters are and I am not a angel." I smirked.

That earned me a punch to the face.

"Oh, not the face. This takes a long time to master." Another punch.

"Okay, hunter, where are the fucking Winchesters?" He yells.

"Don't I get a phone call? So maybe I can call them and tell them where I am? But, dean won't be coming, he's a little sick." I say. The demon looks at me and hands me a phone.

I dialed Sams number.

"Hiya Sammy. You know this town is really funky, it should be called funky town." I say through the phone.

"Where are you?" He sighs.

"Walmart." I answer.

I hung up and threw the phone behind me.

"Oops, it slipped." I smirked.

"WHERE IS GABRIELLE!" I hear cas yell.

"IM OKAY CAS! SAM IS COMING!" I yell.

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