Caught in the Crossfire~~Supernatural Fanfiction

Chapter 34: Swallowed in Pride

I spit up blood as the yelling sent my head into a daze. Someone immediately sits me up as all my muscles play the dead weight game as they begin to tense up. Once I finally got air, I wheeze again and my eyes shot open. I feel the grace rush through my blood stream and I look around MY surroundings.

Everyone kneels down to my level and Cas grabs my jawline supporting my neck as Dean pats my back. "What happen!" I ask suddenly, looking over at Cas. "Are you God!?"

"That's a sweet compliment, but no. Are you okay?!"

"That's a really good question!" I pant loudly.

I look over at Dean as confusion and agony fills his eyes, soon over washed with sadness as he looks over me. "Ashlyn, you died."

"I am aware that I did..." I spoke. "Where's Sammy? Is he okay? What about-"

The flash black of memories hits me like a truck and I look around. It's silent...enough to kill a person. "H-He's gone also..." Dean choked on his words.

"W-What...?"

"He jumped in the hole with Adam...." Bobby explains.

"Oh..."
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Dean didn't speak a word as I remind him of Sam's asking towards him. He didn't know anything, his air just silently moved on while his mind didn't. Cas has not left my side since leaving the cemetery.

Little did anyone knew, I had a plan in mind and even though it isn't going to work out probably as good as I plan.

I watch as Dean gets out of Impala in the driveway, in Lisa's driveway. After finding him multiple times, trying to find a way to get to Sam, nobody was accepting him, not even the crossroads deal would accept.

I appear behind him tapping on his shoulder. Sorrow still covers his facial expressions. "Are you okay?..." Air bubbles hover in his speech.

I turn behind me to see Cas across the street. "I'm fine...or will be at least."

He nods and avoids eye contact. I could see the pain and the tears welding up behind the glossy set of eyes. "Dean, I want you to listen to me. Call me when something is troubling you and your family. Even if Ben has the flu, I'll help-I want to help."

"Since when did you become a sister?" He asked.

"The day you pulled me out of a car wreck."

He smiles a little, soon disappearing over time. "Dean, I'm not kidding, I'll be around. Take care of them, and trust me, I'll do everything in my power to make this better."

"Don't we all.."

I pull him into a hug and pat his back. "Everything is going to be fine..." I whisper and he nods in my shoulder and pulls back. I sigh heavily and give a sheepish smile.

He turns away and walks up to the front porch. Exhausted with fear and tears, he knocks.

I step back and walk behind the Impala. The living light flickers on and the front door peers open with Lisa's stands in the doorway. Dazed by what she is looking at.

Smiling and after the chitchat, they both walk into the house with the slightest worries in the unknown.

I ease up, straightening my back and I hear the familiar whoosh behind me. "He'll be fine, Ashlyn."

"Cas, we know good and well he won't be good. He wants his brother and I want Sammy back too,"

I turns towards him and he has a concern looks aimed at me. "And I'll do anything to get him back."