Resurgence

Chapter 8

Unfortunately, I still do not own the show that is Supernatural
-
Warning: lots of p.o.v switches
-
C A R S O N
W I N C H E S T E R

The room was white and I could feel myself slipping in and out of consciousness. "Castiel" I screamed again but by that time I knew that
between the mixture of blood flowing from open wounds and lack of hydration, there was no way I was going to stay awake. I squeezed my eyes shut as I slowly fell into what felt like nothingness.

Before giving up and letting myself fall into the void, I felt hands picking me up. The one question remaining in my head was who exactly was this holding me, but I was much too weak to stay around and figure that out.

-

My ears were ringing and my heart was pounding. I wanted to scream out, but it seemed my throat was so dry that it hurt to even let out a silent whisper.

The ground beneath me was moving, or was I moving? I slightly jumped as I felt myself strapped down. I was in a big moving truck with no one around strapped to some kind of furniture that I couldn't identify due to the lighting.

I knew at this point there was nothing I could do. I can no longer scream for help, I couldn't call Sam or Dean, hell, Castiel clearly couldn't stop them, so what makes me think I could. I was nothing but a useless little girl who has caused nothing but problems.

I wasn't even supposed to be here. I hoped maybe I was back for a bigger reason, for a purpose, but no it seems that I was just an accidental soul brought back because two parents couldn't get some stupid spell right.

My pitiful thoughts were interrupted when I heard tires screeching, as the room began to spin, and for the second time today, I was out like a light.

-
D E A N
W I N C H E S T E R

My knuckles were bloodied and I felt light headed. Yet again I let her slip through my finger tips. I have become nothing but nuisance to Carson, if there were some way for things to start all over again I'd let her go. I wouldn't have answered the call, I would've sent her on her way not allowing her to enter this lifestyle.

"Dean" Sam said running into the kitchen. "I think we found her"

-

The news report led us to the hospital where she stayed. I basically ran through the door when making my way to the receptionist.

"Big truck crash" I breathed "We- I- I know the unidentified girl. I'm her father."

The receptionists eyes opened slightly "Uh sir she's in surgery"

"Surgery?!" I slam my hand on her desk to which she quivers back.

"Uh as far as I know it's due to loss of blood, head trauma, and broken bones"

I wanted to scream and kick and fight my way back there to her but I know it was no use. "How long will it take"

"Only time will tell sir" she spoke.

As I sat down in the waiting room, my leg tapping nervously, I saw Castiel walk in. "Cas what the hell happened, man?"

"I- Carson was taken by those who were at your door"

"The Daniel and Zoe characters. Why would they want to impose a threat on Carson are they-"

"They are just humans. To put it simple, they had lost their daughter and wanted her back. To do so they performed a spell that was supposed to bring her soul back but instead raised-"

"Carson" I breathed.

"Yes and now they're being hunted for raising such a powerful soul. Someone important who was supposed to remain dead."

"So they wanted to kill her? How'd they know where she was" I asked.

"Apparently that who took part in the majority of the spells and sacrifices is supposed to share mind with that of whom he resurrected." I was unsure of what he was trying to say "he had visions and in those visions he saw flashes of what she saw- which brings me to my final point- they had at first thought it was Jason.."

"And?" I waited for him to continue.

"He's dead."

-

C A R S O N
W I N C H E S T E R

I slowly opened my eyes and saw a woman scurry out of the room I was in. I looked around to find myself in some sort of hospital but

unsure why. I sighed, my head hurt horribly and my legs felt as if they were being stabbed. Groaning, I saw my door open. Two large men came in, one taller than the other.

"Carson Thank God you're alright" they both came to my bedside and I leaned back. They both looked as if they knew me, as if they cared so much for me, but I saw nothing but hallowed out tired strangers.

"Who the hell are you people? Where is my mom?"

____________

HELLO THERE.

ITS BEEN FOREVER SINCE OF UPDATED AND I HAVE DECIDED SOMETHING.

I'm going to make this book much shorter than identical. I already know the book ending and how I'm going to finish it all off so please put on your seat belts and strap yourself in for the ride.

- Casey