*Caitlin's POV*
The burning is getting worse. The pain....it's unbearable.
"We gotta move her." Sam says.
"We can't." Dean says. "Every time we touch her, it hurts her."
"Well, it's either we move her or she's going to hurt herself or others."
"Where are we going to move her to?" Mom asks.
"Somewhere she can't get out. Something underground."
"The basement you guys found me in." I rasp out.
They all look at me. This is the first time I've said anything coherent since Crowley left.
"That could work." Sam says.
"Anywhere but here will work." I say.
Pain shoots up my back, into shoulders, and down my arms. I groan in pain.
"Now would be a nice time." I growl. Literally, growl.
Suddenly, my bones start shifting themselves. I scream.
"Shit!!" Dean yells.
"Caitlin?!" Mom cries.
"Get her out of here!!" I scream as my bones continue to shift and remold themselves.
My teeth elongate and sharpen, cutting into the soft flesh on my lips.
My thoughts jumble up until they are no longer mine. They are the wolf's.
A growl rumbles out of my mouth.
My vision is no longer in color. It's now in black and white.
"It's too late." Sam says.
"She's turned."
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Carry On Wayward Daughter
FanfictionCaitlin and her mother meet the infamous Sam and Dean Winchester. Follow them on their adventures.
