The One That Got Away

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Lilly

I roll on to my back and hold my side. I take a deep breath before ripping it out of my side. "Fuck." Say in pain. I limp to my car and pop the trunk. I grab my first aid get and get out gauze and medical tape.

I take the alcohol and pour it on the wound. I his as it hits it. I put a gauze on it and tape it up. I take my shirt off and grab my leather jacket.

I put it on and zip it up before closing the trunk. I get in and bring it to life. I back out then leave the bayou. My phone rings and I answer it. "Hello dean." I say through the phone.

"Where the hell are you."He says. "I'm fine I'm on my way back." I say. He says ok and hangs up. I smile and lay my phone in the passenger seat.

Me

I get dressed and walk out of my room. I zip my leather jacket up and begin walking down the stairs. I get to the door and I open it. I go to walk out but I'm stuck. "Rebekah bloody mikaelson." I say under my breath.

"What" she says walking up behind me. I look at her. "A boundary spell really." I say she looks confused.

"What the bloody hell are you talking about" she says trying to walk out. She gets stopped too.

"Klaus." She says under her breath. "It wasn't me little sister not this time atleast" he says scarring me. I look at him and walk past him.

I pick up my phone and call a friend for a favor. "Hello love, I need a favor." I say.

Lilly

I'm in the basement reloading my guns and sharpening my blades. I hear footsteps and smile. "Its not nice to sneak up on someone winchester especially when they have knives. " I say smiling.

He laughs. "Where's Sam." I say. He looks at me funny. "Who's Sam, oh right my brother." He says. I raise an eyebrow. "Your acting funny are you ok" I ask him. He smirks wickedly. "Never better." Hey says before grabbing me and throwing me on the ground.

I take my 45. Out of my holster and point it at him. "Dean I don't want hurt you." I say cocking it. He starts walking towards me.

I aim and shoot him with a dart in the neck. He pulls it out before falling to the floor. I set my gun down and get up. I grab him by his hand and drag him to the stairs.

I put his arm around my neck and drag/walk him up the stairs.

30 very very long minutes later

I reach the top and let out a breath of relief. I take him to the couch and lay him on it. "What the hell do you eat" I say to him trying to catch my breath.

This was just a lil filler so I hope you enjoyed it. 😘😘