Our Pasts - Supernatural

Chapter 10

Original P.O.V

You had just finished packing when the boys walked in. They looked worried. They stared. You stared. It was like that for a long time.

"What do you want?"

"(Y/N), we know what is happening to you."

"No! You don't know anything about me! Leave me alone!" you pounded your jacket into the duffle to hide the hunting gear and zipped the bag.

"Your mom was killed by a demon. You have demon blood in you too."

"Wow. Nice lying, Dean. I tootally believe that."

"It's true. She was killed in a fire started in your nursury. She was pinned to the ceiling."

"I never told you any of that."

"That's how our mom died. What is it with you? Visions? Telepathy?"

"V-visions. I see things before they happen." I paused. I decided not to tell them about the demon Dean. "I see you getting stabbed by a hobo with an angel blade. Every night. Same thing."

"Hobo, hobo, hobo, hobo, Metatron." Dean said under his breath.

"Megatron? The transformer?!

"Metatron. He's basically an evil angel." it took time to take this all in.

"Wait, what type of an angelic name is Metatron?"

"No time for thinking. We gotta go if we want to be there by dark."
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We climbed into the impala and Dean started the car. So. We are gonna see friends. I think I'm gonna get us around just fine.

We rushed down the countryside and then I finally saw it. K.O.D.A. Where my dad used to work.

"Hey! There's my dad's old work!"

"Well, I guess we are here."

"Hey Dean, are we going to Germantown?

"Uhhh..........yeah."

"Nice, That's where I used to live! I know that place like the back of my hand!"

"I'll take your word for it, (Y/N)."
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When you pulled into the parking lot for Holiday Inn you jumped out and ran in. You were so happy to be home. When you walked in you saw your friend, Sophie.

"Sophie!"

"(Y/N)! What are you doing here?"

"I'm here with a couple of friends."

"Hey, that dude's looking at you." she said in a singsongy voice. You looked over to see Dean twirling his finger mouthing Wrap it up.

"I'm with him. Old high-school friend."

"Ooo-ooh!"

"Dude, shut up."

"Ok. Fiiine." you paid and got your key then went up to the room.

"Aw what? Only 2 beds?" you kicked the wall. No way in hell you were gonna share a bed after what Dean...did.

"What? It's fine, (Y/N). You know what, are there any good bars in town? I'm starving." you looked at Dean and then answered him.

"There's Zanzabar. They have good food and old arcade games, if you're into that..."

"Where is it?"
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When you got there the owner was there.

"Hey man!" he looked at you.

"Hey (Y/N)! Where you been?"

"Uhh...Around."

the four of you (yes, Charlie was there) walked to a booth and sat down.

"Man! This place hasn't changed a bit since I was eleven! Anyway, I'm gonna go get some drinks." you walked over to the bar and told the bartender

"Three beers and a coke please." the bartender turned around and you saw that it was your friend Eryn.

"Hey girl! What are you doing here? You went awol! Hey, somebody's looking at you." you look over to see Dean staring at you with a face that says "Come onnnnnnn"

"Oh, that's Dean. Anyway, how much are the drinks? We would also like to order a cheeseburger each please."

"Hey, your my friend. On the house!"

You walk back to the table bearing food and drinks.

"What took ya?!"

"You should be thankful. It's on the house. You're welcome." Dean looked at me.

"You're...awesome."
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Later, we got back to the hotel and Charlie yelled out "I CALL COUCH!" And jumped onto the threadbare couch. You pushed down on the back of it and soon found out it was a fouton. She was soon asleep due to one drink too many. You go into the tiny bathroom to get into a black tanktop and some grey boyshorts, all you had. When you came back in you got your favorite book and flopped onto one of the squishy beds. You slid under the covers and started reading. Sam fell asleep already and Dean was in the shower. He messed with Sam for a bit until he was bored and then turned on the T.V. You put down your book and smiled.

"You know, when I was younger, my cousins and I had a tradition where when they came to visit for Christmas, we would have a big slumber party at the hotel they were staying at. We would swim and the adults went out and left me with six little kids to look after because I was about twice as old as all of them. But the were mature for their age, so I still had a lot of fun because they looked up to me and were easy to handle. That was years ago, though."

"But now, I have you guys." you realized your face was wet. You were crying. Dean must have noticed because he shut off the television and went over to you.

"You miss it. All of it. Your old life. I miss it too. The simpleness."
You let out a choked sob and laid down with him. You closed your eyes and went to sleep.