Falling for you

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Jessica

My ankle throbbed, but I held onto the bars tightly. How could such a horrible thing happen to such an innocent person? I've seen this happen before, I remember it like it was yesterday. If only I could just get the key...

Stop it, Jessica. You have more important things to focus on right now. Such as the guard with the loaded gun looking for you right underneath you.

I hung by the bar on the ceiling, my arms and legs wrapped around it like a sloth, holding my breath to stay completely silent.

He walked around the room of bones slowly and cautiously. The room was completely silent, so a single noise would sound like a gong being rung.

The blood on my leg started to drip. Nonononono. I pleaded myself, but the drop fell right in front of the guard. He shined his flashlight at it, then immediately pointed his gun right where I was at.

Shit.

48 hours earlier

I lay on the cold floor of the vent. I can't believe I kissed him. I kissed sam Winchester. And it was the best damn kiss I've ever had. There's something about him that makes me feel, free. I can't stop myself from smiling just thinking about it.

I haven't felt this way in a long time. Ever since my mom...

I needed to focus on getting out rather than feel sorry for myself. I thought about where I've been. The creepy room filled with hundreds of pictures of that one girl, which I swear she looks familiar, that's where I saw Aiden and that girl.

That girl! Maybe she could help me some how, I remember her saying her name was Abigail, and she didn't seem very excited to stay. It was risky, but I have to take risks if I want to get out of here. I headed to the room I once saw her in. As I got to the opening in the ceiling, I heard a voice. A voice I knew all too well.

"I know what you are thinking my love, but he must be punished." Aiden says. I scrunch my eyebrows. Curious, I stick my head in. The pictures of the blond girl are all up still. There is no one else in the room with him. At least, none that I could see. "I know I have punished him once already, but it didn't teach him. He must be taught." It seemed he was talking to the girl in the pictures. I would say this is crazy, but I couldn't even expect anything different. I wonder who he was talking about.

"Mary, our son is set on thinking John is his father, but he doesn't get it. John could never love him as much as I do." He says. John, why do I know that name? It's a pretty common name, I've probably heard somewhere. "But, not as much as you, of course. You will always come first, love." He said, quickly.

He walked closer to one of the pictures. "Don't you worry pretty little hair on your head. She is ready. And we will raise him together. Sam Winchester is going to be the most powerful leader the earth has ever laid eyes on."

Oh my god. John Winchester. I knew I heard that name before. He is talking about sam. And he says he is punishing him. What more could he possibly do to him? I didn't even want to think about it.

"Good bye, my sweet Mary. I will be back." He says, then leaves the room. What the hell did I just witness? I waited a minute to make sure he didn't come back in.

Oh no, now I have to jump down again. And my ankle still hasn't healed. My life is worth more than my ankle, I thought. Then I took a long, deal breath, and fell. Pain spread through my whole leg. A yelp escapes from my mouth. I tried to control my shaky breathing, and I clenched my jaw. I slowly looked at my leg.

There a pool of blood around my leg, and I could see it had been split open by my ankle. I held in my tears and looked away. I forced myself to get to my feet, then immediately almost fell over. I grabbed on to one the shelves to try and balance myself.

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