Daddy Dearest- Discontinued

Natalie & Madeline- 12

Madeline's POV

We walk back to the building and I see that Sam had Crowley pacing around in some sort of sign made out of chalk.

How he got chalk? I guess we'll never know. "What is that?" I ask and point at the mark.

"That is a devil's trap, it keeps all demons in it." He says. I nod and start to sit down.

Before I can, Natalie grabs my arm and drags me to the next room. I sigh and let her drag me.

"Okay, we need to talk, what the hell did Crowley give us?" She demands. I sit on a crate and lean against the wall.

"I don't know but something weird is going on." I say. She nods and sits next to me. "When I was fighting that demon, I dropped my knife, then it slid back to my hand."

She looks at my arm where the now pinkish hand mark is. "I burned you by touching you, and we talked without actually talking."

I nod. "I also made the test tube fly out of Crowley's hand, and I saw him come into the motel room before it happened."

She sighs "Well, the supernatural exist. So why can't we have powers?"

She's right. "Promise that you won't tell anyone until we have to?" She asks. I nod "I promise."

I hear the rumble of the impala in the distance.

Natalie's POV

"We should probably go." I said to Maddy.

"Yeah, let's go." She replied.

We helped each other out of the room. Dean and Sam came to meet us halfway to the impala.

"You guys okay?" Dean asked.

Madeline and I looked at each other. We looked back at Dean and nodded. They carried us to the impala and put us in the back seat.

My body was still exhausted from all of the pain I endured. I'm sure Maddy is just as tired.

"You guys should rest." Sam said as he looked back at us worriedly.

Maddy shook her head and I didn't respond. I couldn't, it hurt to move. I was really hot...

"Natalie?" Sam questioned.

He reached his hand towards me. He felt my forehead. He instantly recoiled.

"Dean she's burning up." Sam stated.

I felt the impala pick up speed. Madeline looked at me worriedly.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

No... I tried telling her in my mind.

She looked at me worriedly.

"Dean hurry! She is getting a fever!" Madeline exclaimed as I passed out.

Madeline's POV

"Hurry!" I exclaimed again. Dean slammed his foot on the accelerator and I got pushed back.

Sam looked back and eyed my arm. "What happed to your arm?" He asked.

"No time! Just get Natalie some god damn antibiotics!" His eyes widened at the use of my language but he didn't as anything.

We got to a small pharmacy and Dean stopped. Sam and I hopped out of the car and ran into the building.

We scrolled through the isles as quickly as possible. He grabbed a bottle of pills and we went to the check out.

He quickly paid for the bottle and we ran outside. I hopped into the back and he tossed me the bottle.

"See if she'll take them." I nodded and opened her mouth. Dean drove as quickly as possible to the motel.

I forced the pills to the back of her mouth and she swallowed them. We stopped at the motel and Dean immediately hopped out of the car.

He pulled Natalie out of the backseat and carried her to the room. Sam and I followed.

•°•°•°•

Dean was tending to Natalie and Sam was out getting more medical things.

I sat on the floor by my bed with a notepad in front of me. I was trying to see if I could move it.

I concentrated on the pad, yet nothing happened. Move I thought. Nothing happened.

Move.

I imagined it moving into my hand.

Move.

I thought about how I made the knife slip into my hand.

Move.

I thought about the demons glassy eyes staring up at me.

Move!

The notepad moved slowly towards my hand. I did it.