Dean X Reader.

Chapter 48

I ran out. She died.

Emma Smith died by a Gun shot to the heart.

She was possessed by a Demon.

Shot by Gordon because he was a bitch.

He couldn't wait the demon had left the body.

But he shot anyways.

He shot and killed Emma Smith 

Emma Smith Was my Friend and she died.

I even ran pass Bobby's. When I think or am losing my mind I run. It helps to keep things off my mind. I ran pass the last dinner in town. That was about 5 miles. I slowed down and completely stopped. It didn't help Emma was still on my mind. I walked to the side of the road and fell to the ground. I pulled my knees to my chest. The only way she could enter the cabin was if she was human. The windows and doors were salted and devil traps in font of the doors inside so she was back but, I remembered when I hit my head I forgot everything that happened the day when Sam went to hell. I forgot everything after Sam was in the cage. I texted Dean to come get me. I just stayed put there. Dean pulled up about 10 minutes later.

   I got in the car and Dean drove back to Bobby's. 

"You okay (y/n)?" I looked over to Dean who had a worried look on my face.

 "Yeah I'm fine. Remember Emma?" He looked at me. 

"Emma Smith? From high school?" I nodded. I looked straight again.

 "She's Back. I though she was just a demon or something but she's not. The house is lined with salt and there are devil traps in front of every door. So if she was a demon she wouldn't be able to get into the house or if she was a ghost." Dean pulled up into Bobby's. I got out and went up stairs.  

I didn't even pay attention to who was in the living room.

   I shut the door and laid down under my covers. I wanted to be alone. Jess knew about Emma I always talked about her in college. There was a knock on my door. 

"Come in." I didn't sit up. I just laid there staring at a wall. 

"(Y/n)? Can we talk please?" I knew that voice it was Emma. 

"What about?" I felt the bed dip down by my feet. 

"I died. I remember it. So how am I back?" I sat up and looked at her. Her short cinnamon auburn hair and her blue eyes. It reminded me so much of when she died.

 "Um well. Dean, Sam, Jess, Bobby, and I. We're hunters. We hunt demons and things you wouldn't believe existed. We think an Angel brought you back." She just stared at me. 

"An angel?" I nodded. 

"So your saying that everything that goes bump in the night exist?" I nodded.

 "I didn't know until after Dean left. I became a hunter. I felt so bad not telling you. But your back now that means you can be in danger because of us." 

She just stared at me. I didn't know what to do or say.