"let me the Fuck go. now." I shouted at the men who held me captive.
"So, how do you like being a Witch?" Dean wishpered in my ear. It sent hot shivers down my spin and made me tingle.
"A Witch? What are you on sweetie?" i threw at him sarcastically. I knew What he was on about. I was a White Witch not a dark one. But the winchesters got it wrong.
"Dont sweetie me bitch. whats your name?!" screamed Dean threatening to slap me good and proper.
"kayia moonstone. Yours?" i flirted. He noticed and shook his head to his brother.
"Am Dean Winchester and this is my brother Sam. Dude we got the wrong wit-" i didnt let him finish.
"Let me go. Now winchester." i shouted. wresleing my bindings.
"Not a chance." said Sam who was lingering beside the door.
"Shut up. For a monent." I listened carefully. "Vampires. let me go now... i Can help."
The panic rose in the air as Dean undid my bindings.
"Dean What are you doing shes a Witch!" Sam shouted throwing his hands up in the air.
I reached for my pistol at my back that was tucked into my faded blue jeans "Get down. Sam get down... NOW!"
The door flung open dramically as three blood suckers flooded in. Gun shots rang out of my Gun Deans riffle and Sams who was crouching on the floor.
The vamps were down with in seconds.
"Silver?" Sam asked me quietly. i nodded quickly and tuched away my pistol.
"Pack our things then run." Dean said runing about the motel room with his duffle bag.
"What about the Witch?" Sam asked tilting his head to me.
"She's coming with us." Dean smiled.
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please. Dont forget me.
Fanfictionsam, dean and myself. it had been like this since i was twenty. but now its life or death for me. i want you to know my story.
