Freedom Without Wings

1.3: The Four Horsemen

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Kyleigh's Point Of View

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I hug Dean, pat his back.  I let go with a smile.  I then hug Sam, "Wish me luck!  See ya later bro- guys."  

'I messed up.'  I thought, running Glock in hand, trying to find my car so I have a way to get out.

'Hey, don't worry!  I bet they see you as a sister too!'

'Yes, a girl who came in with an Angel being sarcastic.  We would be an amazing family.'  I sarcastically thought.

'Families are like that, starting off a little rough, but you're close and won't let anything happen to them, although it looks like the opposite.'

'Yeah, I guess they're like that.'

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3 Weeks Ago

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"The installation is good, but there's some problems.  One being-"

"Dean!  Stop lecturing her on her car and get your but over here 'Breaking Bad's on!"  Sam calls from the other side of the junkyard.  "Fine!  Get me a beer!"  Dean answers.  "Make that two!" I sign with a smile, brushing my blue hair to the side.  "How old are you?"   "It's December right?" I ask.  "Yeah, 11th."  "Well crap.  I'm 17 now, give me the beer!  It's my birthday!"

"Seriously?  Thought you'd be older, an adult.  How'd you get the guns?"  "Learned how to hack, stopped doing it.  Was fun to get lots of money to bribe people and buy shit."  "Should've kept with that.  You would've been the next Zero Cool."  "And be in a 90's movie?  No thanks, I'll stick with being... y'know, me."

"Kid, no one knows who you are."  Dean chuckles.  "Saggitarus, born in 1992, likes listening to rock and is a book worm."  "Definitely not giving off that book worm vibe." Dean says, walking with me to Bobby's house.  "I am a sucker for information."  I smiled.  Sam was sitting on the couch with three beers in his hands.  "Get your damn alcohol already this is really  uncomfortable!"  Sam complains.  I grab the beer and drank it.  I signed, "Is hunting this easy?"

Dean choked on the beer, "You began hunting with an asshole Angel, of course it's easy for you."  "I hunted before I joined you guys.  I can see ghosts and one was a hunter named Alex, she didn't have a hunter's funeral because no one really knew her.  She liked working alone.  Basically taught me how to hunt."  "Seeing ghosts?  You're passing in to the Veil, th-"  "That's not safe?  So I've been told."

"How long?" Sam asks me.

"Insert Lenny Face."

"You know what I mean." He says, slightly disappointed in me.

"Since I was little."  I told him.  "Piercing the Veil is dangerous, you're slowly dying when you do it."  Sam says, "Isn't that right?"  I didn't answer, yes; I was dying but I'm living life to the fullest, so it didn't really matter.

Dean stopped the conversation about the Veil, asking if we wanted pizza.  I nod with a smile.  "Is that why you only speak in sign language, because you're dying?"  "No."  I say quickly and quietly, "I don't want to mess up on what I'm going to say.  I stay quiet, speak a little, then a lot, then.. I lose someone, making me quiet again.  I don't want my fami- friends to die."  "Don't worry, if one or both of us die, we'll jump back up."

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Present

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I hid behind the trees and shrubbery, searching for my car.  I see some people gathering outside of a house, guns.  Lots and lots of guns.  I sigh and began to run to my car, 'Their fault if they get hit by my truck.'

I opened the door of my truck and removed the book from the pedal.  "BEEP BEEP MOFOS!"  Tabris screams at the War-possessed humans.  I put the gear in reverse, driving through the violent humans.  I saw bullets fly past me and Hunts.  The truck made a screech, from the turn I made, getting the green truck hit with silver bullets.  'Tabbie!  You got your Angel power up, 'cause I think I really need it!!'  'I know, I know!!  I'm trying!'  I rolled down the driver side's window and jumped out.

I cocked the Glock and blessed myself, 'It's the uprise against war.'

I rolled to the road block by the side, I shoot unsuspecting female's knee.  "Shit!" She screams.  A man jumps down to help her.  'Can we have a EMP type of blast or is it poke and run?'  'Both, but a sacrifice has to be made.'  'A life for the ring of War, better than tens of dead bodies.'  I thought, I run behind the fences, not wanting to be seen.  I saw a pretty cool car- wait.  'Tabris.  What was the description of War, what horse?'  'And then came War, riding in with a red steed.'

"Kyleigh and the Angel, Tabris, heard about you.  The girl who sees spirits, the one-"  "Okay, shut up with your 'super awesome' villain monologue.  War, war, go away, I don't wanna see ya today."  I signed, rolling my eyes.  I took my gun off safety, aimed at the horsemen.  I pulled my trigger, shooting him one, two, three, four, five!!  The man began to walk forward to me, I pull the Angel Blade from my hoodie.  I sliced about 3 fingers off.  I teleported to War's ring, grabbing it.  I had a smirk on my face.  I told Tabris, 'Let's go.'