Viper's POV:
*a few weeks later*
"So, what? Are we supposed sit here and pout while gods are out there killing people? It's been weeks Bobby!" I yelled, we had closed the cases, with no luck.
"Look, Viper. I know you have this itch to kill everything in sight since you lost your soul but-"
"Oh, alright. Whatever. I'm outta here." I spat, slamming the door behind me. I was headed towards a bar, to drown all my worries and drink my weight in whiskey. My head started pounding, my vision becoming blurry. Before I knew it I saw everything spinning, at first thinking I was just that dizzy. When my body slammed against the roof of the car and I heard a smash, I realized it wasn't my head spinning. My impala was now upside down after doing multiple flips in the air. I coughed out blood, wincing at the sharp pain in my left lung. Feeling my body shake uncontrollably. I realized that I was probably going into shock. I screamed and screamed. For Harley, Dean, Bobby-but I was all alone. With one final hitched breath my eyes rolled back in my head, coming to a stuttered stop. Everything faded into nothingness, it was almost like I felt my heart stop beating. My chest was empty, more so now than ever.
Harley's POV:
"Damn it! Let me see my sister!" I screamed, thrashing my body around, hitting anyone near me.
"Ma'am, you're not seeing her unless you calm down!" A man yelled, restraining me. I let out sharp and uneven breaths, calming myself down.
"Please," I begged.
"Okay, come on." He stated, guiding me back to room 205. I stopped in the doorway. Viper was hooked up to every machine imaginable. Her heartbeat slow and uneven. I walked in slowly, dragging my feet.
"Hey, Vi." I whispered. "Look, I know you're not gonna die. Because you can't. You've lived through everything. A car crash isn't gonna take you away from me. Viper Remington isn't gonna die from some stupid car crash." I cried, grabbing her hand. "Vi, I'm not good at this kinda stuff so I'm just gonna say it. I know you wanna give up. You've wanted to give up for a long, long time. But you didn't, for whatever reason you didn't. So I'm begging you, please do not give up now. Hold on Vi, for us. For me. Please.." I whispered, a small sob escaping my mouth.
"Harley," a voice said from behind me. I turned around to see Dean, looking as beaten up as ever. "how is she?" He asked, swallowing loudly.
"I-I-uh, don't know." I stuttered, wiping tears away from my face.
"Can I have a minute?" He asked, I nodded and stood up, walking to the outside of the doorway. "Hey, Vi. I-I don't know what to say here. Other then I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't love you like I should have, fought for you like I should have. It's just, you're strong on your own. And I didn't wanna-I didn't- I'm just..I'm sorry Viper.." He whispered, kissing her cheek. "I love you." He sighed and walked out of the room, not even glancing at me. I turned to look at him for a moment before turning back to Viper. I heard something smash and knew Dean had broken something. "Save her you son of a bitch!" He screamed, getting escorted out of the hospital.
"Damn it, Kid." I heard a familiar voice. Bobby was sitting next to her now. "Why'd you have to leave the house? We could've fixed this together." He shook his head, kissing her on the forehead and standing up. He sniffled once or twice and exited. I say in silence next to her for a few minutes.
"Viper, I never told you this but, I'm-I'm proud of us.." I said. A sharp ringing cut through my sentence. My eyes shot up to the heart monitor. A flat line.
"Please! Please someone help!" I yelled, trying to find a nurse somewhere in the hallway. Nurses rushed in, giving her CPR, shocking her, trying everything. It had been 15 minutes, I cried and cursed and asked God why. Why my sister? Why like this? It shouldn't have happened like this. She was going to have kids. Her, Dean, they were gonna be married. Sam and I were supposed to go over for dinner on Sunday's. And now, at 9:46 PM, Saturday- November 12, 2016; my sister was pronounced dead in Memorial Glenn's Hospital on 5th street.
*3 weeks later*
I wouldn't let Dean or Sam burn Viper's body. I didn't have the heart to do it. I was lying in bed 95% of the time for the first 2 weeks. But I got tired of doing that and decided I'd go on as many hunts as possible. I didn't sleep and I ate when I had time.
"Harley, I really think it's time.." Sam said quietly behind me.
"No. I've already told you no." I stated, emotionless.
"She's not coming back." He stated.
"You don't know that. Dean did. Why can't Vi?" I spat. Sighing a bit before apologizing. "I'm sorry, Sammy. I just don't want to. Okay?"
"Okay.." He agreed reluctantly. I nodded and then turned back to my laptop. It dinged, which caused my attention to go to the corner of the screen. I had an email from a weird address.
It read-
314 Smith Street. Be there at 12 am. Please."Sam, look at this." I stated, pointing to the screen.
"Hm. You gonna go?" He asked me.
"Why not?" I sighed, looking at my watch. "It's about 11:25, and it's a good 30 minutes from here. So I better leave now." I stated, getting up and grabbing my jacket.
"Maybe I should go with you?" He suggested.
"Sammy, I'm fine. I'll take my gun and my blade. Okay?"
He just nodded as I walked out the door to Viper's Impala. I had been driving it since she died. I started the ignition and "Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen was playing. It was one of Vi's favorite songs. I sat and listened to the lyrics for a second and realized why she liked it so much.
"If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on carry on.. "
"Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time""Goodbye everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth"I listened to how ironic the lyrics were. Viper felt the same way, and I know it.
"I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.."After that line I leaned forward and cut the song off, deciding to ride in silence. I still couldn't believe that she was gone. After all these years together she's not here anymore. In the midst of my memories time must have passed quickly, since I was already pulling up to the location. A library just outside of the town we were staying at. I pulled in, not seeing any other vehicle. I turned the engine off and stepped out, bringing my pistol out slightly.
"Harley," a voice said before me. I looked up and my heart caught in my throat.
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Beyond the Supernatural ( Winchesters' Fanfic!)
FanficViper and Harley have had it rough most of their lives. Fighting demons and other unknown creatures can be pretty stressful on 19 year old girls. Things will only get odder when the Winchester brothers, Dean and Sam, come around.