A New Journey/Supernatural

Nightmare

"STOP IT you selfish bitch!!" You scream at the top of your lungs as you watch yourself bleed out.

"You know, you should show your mother some respect." She stabs the knife deep into your shoulder causing you to scream even louder.

"Is this even real?" You manage to say. You knew you hated your mother for what she's done to you, but it still hurt. Seeing her in front of you just torturing you. The worst was hearing her laugh enjoying the pain.

"I don't know you tell me?" She drags the knife down to your stomach making you bleed out, even more, soon you felt yourself drifting further till you couldn't breathe. You then let yourself take darkness over you knowing you were going to die.

Your eyes shot wide open. You were still in the same place, lock up with your mother. Your wounds were all healed. She gives you the most terrible smile and says.
"Welcome back. Though you would leave so soon."

After a couple of times, you knew this was a loophole replaying in your head.

*Dean Point of view*

"Sam, what's wrong with her? Why does she keep screaming?" I walk out of the room.

"Maybe it has to do with her powers." I stop and I know he might have a point.

"But if I took it off she would just wake up. It's only been a day and she hasn't slept for 3 days." I look back to the room. It was silenced. I ran back to (Y/N) room, and this time Cas was there

"Cas what's happening to her?" He gets up and walks towards us.

"I'm afraid she's in a nightmare that's just repeating itself. She needs to wake up on her own to fight it."

"Wait so are you saying she has to overcome this in order to wake up?" Sam steps closer.

"What can we do? I mean we can't just stay and sit around all day."

"Dean that's all we can do. It's all up to her." Hearing those words made me feel this kind of angry I couldn't understand. Why does it seems like I have no luck like there's no hope?

Days later

(Y/N) point of view:

"Just stop! please! it hurts," you scream in agony as you bleed more and more. Every time you woke up, you felt like you were drifting from reality every day, hour, minute, and second.

"Oh sweetheart I'm sorry, here let me go deeper." she carves in you and them lift you up to see yourself. You were so done it's been 50 times since you've died and woke up. You're exhausted from seeing everything over and over so this time instead of begging you just look around, studying the room. You then noticed something you've never seen. It was a hidden door on the floor. Without hesitation, you snap and the chain broke, you got a knife and threw straight in her eye. She fell to the ground screaming in pain, as she tries to take the knife out.

"You're human?" tears started building up as you looked at her suffering. Stepping closer and closer you got this feeling in your gut that kept saying to get away and run, but you stood there shook at what you were staring at.

"You stupid little girl. Are you really going to feel petty for me." she gets up with this furious look on her face. You then headed to the exit and open to see a staircase. After a couple of minutes of running downstairs. You started to feel lightheaded, your palms are sweaty, your heavy breathing. You couldn't take it anymore and slowly you felt yourself falling forward. 

*Couple of hours later*

After what seemed forever, you reached the last step. You were now dying of thirst, you looked over to this small window. It seems to be the only way out so without hesitation you punch the window causing you to lose more blood. You look down from the window to see no ground. You knew this was all a dream, so you just went ahead and jump.

*Dean's point of views*

"Sam come in here fast!" I jump up and sat right next to (Y/N). Hearing Sam's footsteps, causing my heart to beat faster.

"What is it?" Sam rushed next to me. I look up to see a speechless Sam.

"(Y/N)" I look deeply into her eyes.

*(Y/N) point of view*

You open your eyes believing you were going to see your mom again, so you prepare yourself. As you open your eyes slowly, the only thing you saw was dark, green eyes filled with sadness in them.

"(Y/N)?" his voice so deep and calm. You felt the warmth of his hand, as he held yours.