Daddy Dearest- Discontinued

Natalie & Madeline-9

Madeline's POV

Everything is blurry as I am put into the impala. The only thing I can really see is the blood pouring out of my arm.

"S A with us!" Sam's voice slurred.
T Y

"Don't close your e e
y s!"

I disobeyed and let my tiredness take over.

•°•°•°•

I woke up and a searing pain shot through my arm. I grasped it and immediately recoiled.

I had stitches on my arm. Frickin beautiful.

I looked around and saw a bathroom. I ran to it and knocked on the door. "Just a minute." Natalie said.

She opened the door and smiled. "Hey, you're awake." I nodded and pushed past her.

I closed the door and did my business. After that I looked in the mirror.

My eye was bruised but that was about it. I looked at the stitches on my arm and sighed. At least it was on my left arm.

Natalie's POV

Sam and Dean were in mine and Dean's room talking. I was still a bit shocked about what happened with the girl. I was contemplating telling Dean or Sam. I was for sure going to tell Madeline.

She came out of the bathroom a bit wobbly.

"How's your arm?" I asked staring at my fingers.

"It hurts but I'll live." Maddy said sitting beside me on her bed.

"Maddy?" I ask.

Here it goes...

"Yeah?" She replies.

"I-I made her go away... With my mind." I whispered.

She looked at me stunned.

"Are you serious?" She asks.

I nod my head while looking down.

"We have to tell Sam and Dean." She says standing up.

"No!" I exclaim.

She looks at me.

"Please don't..." I said quietly.

She ignored me and walked out of the room with the key. I ran to the door but I didn't get there on time.

"Madeline! Let me out!" I banged on the door.

"Not until I tell Dean and Sam!" She exclaims as I hear her retreating footsteps.

A few seconds later I hear her knock at the door. Oh god, please no! I began to cry. They're gonna think I'm crazy! You are crazy. They're gonna hate me! They already hate you. They're gonna kill me! You're already dead...

My head starts spinning. I lose control over my body as I collapse to the ground. Oh great... I'm having a panic attack.

Madeline's POV

Sam opens the door and we find Natalie on the ground clenching her hands together.

We run to her and I hold her head. "Nat? Natalie!" I almost yell. "P-anic a-attack." She stutters.

Dean lifts her onto the bed and she slowly unclenched her fingers, her breathing slowed and she opened her eyes.

"Are you okay?" I ask. She shakes her head and buries her head into the pillow.

I sit on the bed across from her and prop up my head on my uninjured arm.

An ear piercing squeal rings though my ears and I cover my ears in hope of blocking out the sound.

Sam, Dean, and Natalie seem unaffected by it.

Sam looks over at me and kneels by me. "Madeline? What wrong?" He asks.

The squeal suddenly stops and I get a head splitting ache. "Get me my bag now!" I demand.

He passes me my bag and I flip open my drawing book. My head shoots up and my vision blurs.

I see a man.

He bursts through the hotel door and talks, yet the words are empty and I can't hear him.

When my vision come back I draw the man that I saw. Sam watches me while Dean stays by Natalie.

I finish the drawing and show Sam. "Do you know who this is?" I ask him. Color drains from his face and he mutters "Crowley."

Who's Crowley? He rips the bag from my hands and shows Dean. Then the door bursts open.

Natalie's POV

I lifted my head up as soon as I heard the door bust open. There stands a man. He looked familiar but I couldn't place my finger on it.

"I'm gonna need to borrow these girls." The man smiled.

"Go to hell Crowley." Dean snarls.

Who the hell is Crowley? And why the hell does he want Madeline and i?

"Been there, conquered that." Crowley smiles.

He inches over to me and I move back on the bed.

"Get the hell away from her you son of a bitch." Dean growled, standing in front of me.

The man, Crowley flicked his wrist and both Dean and Sam, went flying into the wall. He grabbed mine and Madeline's arm.

"Tootles!" Crowley smiled.

Before he poofed us out of there I couldn't help but scream something very important to Dean.

"Dad!!" My voice rung out as Dean's eyes grew wide.

Everything went black.