The Trip; A Supernatural Story

The Trip; Chapter 5

Liz's P.O.V.

Metallica was still playing in the car, but I wasn't in the mood to sing along to it.

The car was silent, except for the music. I felt bad for Clarence I didn't know why though, it was just the vibe he was giving off.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

"Yes, I'm fine." He's lying, I could tell.

Castiel's P.O.V.

I lied telling her I was fine, just like any human would do. But truth is, I'm not. There's just a lot of things going on, from not going into Heaven anymore, to the things that are going to happen to Liz.

We stopped at a rest stop so she could use the restroom. I texted Sam to tell him where we were. He arrived 20 minutes later.

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sam pulled in with the Impala, and when he stepped out of the car, I could tell he was mad.

"What the hell Cas, I thought you would send her back home." He said storming up to me making a scene.

"Sam listen to me, I am going to do everything in my power to make her go back home, but I am not going to promise you anything."

"You wouldn't have to promise me anything, if you didn't tell her any of this in the first place," He turned around and exhaled sharply. "You know Cas, this is your mess and you're going to fix it. But if she does come with us and she gets hurt, it will be your fault not mine.

It was silent for a couple minutes, until we heard a scream.

"Liz?!" Sam yelled, then ran to the bathroom.

Liz's P.O.V

I headed over into the bathroom to call my mom and tell her I'm okay and that "Clarence" met up with me.

I finished doing what I needed to do, while washing my hads someone comes in and looks at me for a long time. He was about 5 foot maybe taller, dark hair, and he looked like hell.

"Dudes bathroom is on the other side," He just stood there while giving me an evil glare. "Can I help you with something?" I ask turning around.

"Yes there is." I stood there waiting to see if he would continue what he was saying, but he didn't.

"Oh yeah, and what would that be?" I gave him a little attitude.

"I noticed you've been hanging around, Wesson. You have made a very big mistake darling."

"How so?" Raising my eyebrow at him. He cleared his throat.

"You don't know what he is capable of doing to you Liz-" I cut him off.

"For one, he's not going to do anything to me, and second of all, how the hell do you know my name?" He chuckled and stepped a little closer to me.

"Oh darling, you do know me. Every nightmare you have, every time you think someone is watching you, that's me."

"Are you an Angel?"

"Think again." He blinked his eyes and when he opened them, they were red. I screamed in fear hoping someone would help me.

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Hope you guys are enjoying this, bye for now -Hannah :)