58- Believers

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Madison's POV

Someone took Jack.

We were packing up our stuff to leave when demons attacked us. I was thrown against the walls of the thin hallway and grabbed by the throat.

"Oh I am so not in the mood for this right now," I groaned and twisted his arm around. Wrapping my leg around him, switching positions before stabbing him with the blade.

"When will you dicks learn to leave us alone," I complained before we took off to track down Jack.

We pulled up just at the right time and ran towards Jack yelling at him to stop.

"That's not Donatello," Donatello said.

"Screw this," Dean said and shot the fake Donatello. He turned into his real form and I stepped back.

"Jack, he's a demon. Stop!" I yelled.

"Howdy, guys," he said and started to cut off our air supply.

"No!" Jack yelled and the portal shut.

"Jack. They want to stop you. To contain you. I can give you the world," the demon told him.

"You're hurting... my friends!" He yelled and began to get angry. Apparently that scared the prince of hell, because he disappeared in a second, and we could finally breathe again.
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"Dean, Jack saved us today," Sam said.

"No whatever that was, was  a reflex. A sneeze. Maybe next time he sneezes he kills us"

"Dean, would you stop!" I yelled standing up. "We May have encountered evil things, and lost trust with them, but this is different. You're making it worse," I said and stormed off.

I walked down the hall, but slowed my place when I heard a weird noise. I slowly walked towards Jacks room and my eyes widened at what I saw.

"Jack!" I yelled and ran towards him. He was repeatedly stabbing himself in the chest.

"Give me that!" I pulled the knife away from him. My eyes started to tear up as I looked at the tears and blood spread throughout the white shirt.

I set down the knife and looked at him in disbelief.

"What the hell, Jack?" I said calming down.

"Exactly! What the hell am I?" He said in frustration and turned away from me. "I can't control, whatever this is... I will hurt someone"

"No you won't, Jack. Because unlike your father, you know the difference between right and wrong. With practice we'll get these powers under control, okay?"

He just nodded.

"Why are you and Sam so nice to me... unlike Dean"

"Because Sam believes in you, and so do I. I loved Castiel, and when he believed in something it was for a reason"
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Word count- 437

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