Fearful~ Dean Winchester

Chapter 9

Song: stayin Alive by Bee Gees

I woke up in the middle of the night, panting heavily. The voice of my mother and Isabel still ringing in my head. Deans grip tightened around me.
“What is it?”
“Nightmare.” I say. But then something strange happened my breath was cut off. I gasped and got out of bed, it felt like two hands choked me.
“Ally, what is wrong?”
I pointed at my throat “I ………..can’t ………breath.” His eyes widened.
“SAMMY, WAKE UP.” Sam shot up and looked at us. I fell on the floor clutching my throat gasping for air.
“Dean, we have to look for a hex bag.” Sam says to him. Dean looked around panicking.
“WHERE?” he yelled. I saw my vision getting blurring and let my head fall down still gasping for air. “Dean…” Sam says also choking on air . Dean realized how bad the situation was and turned the whole room upside down.
“Dean.” I say soft. He looked at me and I saw the panic in his eyes. He was shaking our clothes and out of Sam’s pocket two little bags fell.
“Dean.” Sam said, pointing at the two hex bags before also falling to the ground. Dean saw it and immediately set it on fire. At that moment I felt the oxygen return to my lungs. Sam got up and helped me up. I couldn’t stand by myself and fell against Sam. He puts me carefully on the bed. 
“You were just on time, you stupid Jarhead.” I say to Dean.
“Jarhead?” he questioned.
“Yes.”
“Who do you guys think put the hex bag here?” Dean asks.
“Helen. When she looked at me, I immediately felt dizzy and it fell out of Sam his jacket. She could have slipped it into his jacket, since she was touching him.”
“Please, don’t remind me.” Sam says shrugging from disgust.
“I think, we have a witch to kill. “ Dean says. I stand up still feeling a bit shaky from the lack of oxygen I had just a few minutes ago. “You okay?”
“Yeah.” It looked like he was going to say something else but just walked out of the room. I look at Sam confused, he shrugged his shoulders
“Come, let’s kill that evil son of a bitch.” Sam says walking after Dean.

“So, how are we going to kill her?” I ask them.
“Well, I think she is mortal. I mean, have you seen her?” Dean says.
“Dean, you can’t say those things about older woman.”
“SHE JUST TRIED TO KILL YOU.” he yelled at me. I jumped on his sudden outburst. He noticed it and immediately tried to apologize. “I shouldn’t have yelled.”
I nodded “It’s okay.”
“What are you guys doing here this late?” the voice of Melissa rang through our ears. We turned around and saw her standing in the door frame.
“Uh….. is your mother maybe around?” Sam asks her.
“Yeah, she is sleeping, why?” Melissa answered.
“We believe she killed your husband and tried to kill us.” Dean said.
“What? That is crazy talk. My husband was burned.” she said.
“And we think your mother has something to do with that.” Sam said. Suddenly the door behind her got slammed.
“What is happening? My daughter is still inside.” Melissa says panicked while knocking hard on the door. I looked at the house and saw Helen standing in the window.
“There.” I say pointing at Helen.
“Watch out.” Sam said warning us before kicking the door out. We run inside.

“Sam, go with Melissa to get Brooke.” Dean said while he motioned to me to follow him. We ran to the room where we last saw her. When we were inside, we were blasted against the wall.
“I thought I had killed you guys.” She says with a sickening grin.
“Well, we came back to life again, last time.” Dean replied.
“Shall we test that theory?” she said pointing her hand to Dean and mumbling a spell. I saw that she was choking him
“Please, stop it.” I say fighting against the force what kept me against the wall. She laughed at me. “Kill me, not him.” I was feeling the tears in my eyes. Dean looked at me our eyes found each other ‘don’t’ they say. I winked at him.
“You have a thing for choking, don’t you?” I ask to her trying to keep my tears in before I raise my hand and throw her against the wall. The spell broke and Dean could breathe again.
“How did you do that?” she asked me. I looked at her.
“I told you to stop.” I replied before Sam ran in the room and put an iron knife in her. Dean and I fell down from the wall. We walked to each other and I hugged him. Sam looked at us weirdly. My eyes met his. “We will talk about this.” he mouthed at me. I just nodded at Sam.
“Where are Melissa and Brooke?” Dean asks breaking us apart.
“They’re save. She still doesn’t understand why her mother killed her husband.” Sam says.
“That question will, unfortunately, always be unanswered.” I say looking at her dead body.