KIDNAPPED BY SAM AND DEAN WINCHESTER

Death's Door

I didn't feel the bullet pierce through my head. I did see the man who just shot me be shot in return by Dean. That was all.
I wasn't in the same hotel room. I was in a different one. And empty one. I rose from the ground, feeling every new injury. I moaned as I stood halfway hunched over.
"Hello, y/n", a voice said.
I nearly fell backwards when I saw where the voice came from.
"Ash", I said walking towards the door.
"There's nothing out there but a reaper. You're nearly dead, y/n", she said standing from her place in the corner.
"Then why am I in a hotel room with you? Oh wait, this is my hell. Isn't it?", I asked scoffing.
"No. This is death's door. You walk out that door and I can't help you. Stay and let me talk to you. I have something to tell you."
"I've got nowhere else to be."
She smiled. "The spell wasn't real. He gave you hallucinogen and he was threatened by Crowley to convince you it was an unbinding spell. Really, he just drugged you and almost drowned you in the process."
"Liar!", I shouted. How desperate can she be? She's scared I'll kill her now that the spell is broken.
"Why else would I even bother to bring you back from the dead? We're still connected. If you die, I die. If I die, you die", she said in a soft voice.
"Well, needless to say I am dead right now. But you, you're not", I said.
"Right Like I said, nearly dead.I am not going to let you die. I'll get to that. But only if you make me a promise", she said.
"What promise?", I asked angrily.
"You don't come after me and I don't come after you. It's simple. It's the reason I bound us in the first place. Self defense. Also, don't tell the Winchesters I saved you. You have no idea how you were saved", she said.
"Deal", I lied.
"You'd be stupid to come after me anyway. You'd die. We'd both die", she said stepping closer. As long as you're dead, it's not a loss if I am as well.
"You'd be stupid to talk to me ever again because I have nothing to lose", I said clenching my fists.
"I'm going to heal the bullet wound now. But unfortunately, I'm not feeling generous enough to heal the broken ribs or finger", she smiled. If I'm dead right now, how does what she said make any sense.
"Oh and fix the Impala!", I said.
"Yeah. I'll still come around for favors. After all, I saved your life", she smiled an evil smile and placed her hand on my forehead.
"Ugh. And I will fix the Impala", she sighed.
"And your body will show up around um, let's say a bar full of hunters for amusement. Call Sam and Dean with this phone and they'll rush to you", she said.
"What the hell? Where is my body now? Why can't you just zap me back to them?", I was confused.
"Because that would be no fun", she said. It's like you want me to die all over again. A bar full of freaking hunters.
Light escaped her hand and I appeared on the ground in a room.
I heard music and people playing pool and I didn't waste any time calling Sam and Dean.
"Who's this?", Dean answered.
"Dean. I'm in a bar full of hunters. I don't know how I got here. I- I don't remember anything", I said.
"Damnit, y/n. Lay low. We're coming. You're not far at all", he said.
I hung up.
Some guys came in as I stood.
"Are you okay, little lady?", a man asked me.
Shit. I hope there's no warrant out for my arrest in the hunter world.
"Um. No", I said falling forward in a blast of feeling lightheaded.
A man sat me down on a couch that reeked of smoke. "We're good at patching stuff up."
"What are you? Like, doctors?", I asked as he wrapped my finger.
"Owe", I said laying my head on his shoulder.
I wasn't feeling like myself. I was feeling tired and exhausted and I completely forgot that hunters hate me.
"What happened?", he asked finishing with my finger.
"Oh. Um some hunters came after me and shot me in the head", I replied closing my eyes.
"Is she on something?", he asked his friend.
"I don't know. But we should get her home. We do help people, remember?", his friend said.
"No. My friends are coming. I have to tell them about the angel that healed me", I said feeling so tickled.
"Are angels real?", he whispered.
I chuckled. "I'm half angel", I said. They looked at me like I was crazy. Which was weird because hunters usually have a pretty open mind.
I was laying on the man's lap and watching the door. Sam and Dean entered the room.
"Oh. Look, my friends are here", I said.
The man lifted my head from him and shook Dean's hand.
"We just found her back here and patched her up. I think she may be drunk or something", he said. I fell into Sam's chest by accident and he held onto me.
"I'm not drunk. Tell them I'm half angel, Sam", I said looking up at him.
"You know. She's confused. You know how it is when normal people get mixed up with a hunter's job. We're working a case a few minutes up the road and she was attacked by a monster, typical stuff. We should get her home because it's taken care of now", Dean said improvising.
"No way. You guys are hunters? You take care and make sure she gets home safe, ya hear?", he said.
Dean gave him a smile and off we went.
"Y/n. What is wrong with you?", Dean asked walking me to the Impala.
"I don't feel so g-", I blacked out.
If I had an angel blade for everytime I passed out, I could kill Ash 57 times probably..