Two Worlds on Collide

Chapter 19: Out in the Storm (Sabrina)

*Sabrina's POV*

A few days after the wedding and the birth of Angelina Jo Winchester, there was a huge storm. The name Party Beer Winchester didn't go over well with a sober mama.

During the storm, we all huddled in my cabin. Damon was unwisely put in charge of giving the baby dreams to keep it happy and not crying.

I unfortunately had to go out in the storm with Chandler to find my stupid sister and her dumb boyfriend who both thought it would be ok to go hunting the second the storm blew in. And now they were lost in the middle of this hurricane of a storm.

"Jules, I'll be back soon," Chandler tells Julia. They hug real quick, then he joins me out in the down pour.

"You two seem happy," I say as I tramp through the wet sand.

"And you and Damon aren't?" He returns, shaking his head, flinging water everywhere.

"Ever since Skylar saw us making out, its been awkward. He isn't sleeping in the cabin anymore. He hasn't said anything to me really. Its almost like he wants to end it," I say as I push my wet hair out of my face.

"Well do you have a back up guy?" He asks.

"What? Do you think I have a closet full of guys and when I'm done with one or he's done with me, I just pick a new one?" I ask a little hurt.

"A smart chick like you probably does. I wouldn't be surprised. I mean do you remember how you tricked me in the cave?" He laughs half-heartedly.

"Yes I do. And I might add, you were completely under my spell," I smile. We were finally under the cover of the trees.

"Hey you were in short shorts and a tank top. And I rarely see girls," he says, pushing some branches off to the side.

"I am in shorts and a tank top now," I say, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm in a relationship," he retorts.

"Race you to the end of the beach," I say.

"Ok. On your mark, get set... GO!" He shouts. I flash to the end of the beach in half the time it takes him to get there.

"Immortal vampire perk?" I shrug as he stares blankly at me.

"What else can you do?" He asks in awe.

"I am a lot stronger than normal vampires, faster, and nothing hurts me," I list. He shrugs then trudges on. We move in silence until I heard a movement in the trees up ahead.

"Did you hear that?" I ask, crouching down in attack position.

"What I don't hear anything?" He asks looking around confused.

"CHANDLER DUCK!" I scream as an arrow probably laced with vervain come hurtling at him. I catch it and snap it half and throw it back into the trees. The smell of blood fills my nose. I peer in the bushes and see two male bodies, one with an arrow sticking out of its eye and the other with an arrow wedged into his stomach.

"Whose that?" He whispers, his voice cracking.

"No idea," I answer and I keep walking.

And walking.

And walking.

And walking.

Chandler starts to whine.

We keep walking.

Finally, we find traces of Skylar that weren't washed away by the storm. There was some sort of house built in the side of the cliff ( I know I know so cliche).