Part 2

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They can't be dead. They just can't be. They're the damn Winchester's. Dean's stern voice replayed in my head when he asked me not to leave, he came to protect me and it wound him up dead. I was too feeble to move, too terrified that I was all alone in this world. I was never going to see them again. I felt blood soaking my ebony leather jacket, I rolled up my sleeve to look at my arm and it was slowly bleeding out. I gently placed my head into my hands as a single tear rolled down my cheek when I looked back up my hands were covered in blood from my face. I still sat there unable to move from where I was seated, my eyes were foggy so I didn't know where Sam and Dean were, but I saw the Osiria rose clearly, the red and white overlapping each other. The red representing blood and the white being life. Maybe it was supposed to be life ending, maybe not. Either way, it was the rose of death. it was there when Claire got murdered and when Sam and Dean did.

I began to search for Sam and Dean, however, they were nowhere to be seen. Did Aurabelle take them? I questioned. There was no other excuse, I saw them die. I know I did! the question was where the hell were they! I decided to take my mind off of them and started to attempt to get up. My legs were weak so whenever I tried I collapsed down again, I continued to try until finally, I was standing on my feet. My eyes were still foggy but were slightly clearer than earlier. I looked around and I got my fighting gear, my phone and began calling Jo.

"Hey Jo," I said, my voice breaking

"Mel, is everything okay?" She asked in a worried voice

"I'll tell you everything just come pick me up at the cemetery, see you soon" I hung up fast so that she wouldn't hear me crying. Sam is my best friend what the hell am I going to do without him, he lets me talk to him, we have Harry Potter marathons, but now that's gone. And Dean, what am I going to do without the person that made me the badass hunter I am today, he saved me from that Wendigo a few years back, and now he tried to save me again, only getting hurt this time. You remembered times in bars, watching movies, midnight drives, how you won't have that anymore. That just made your heart break so much more. They have become a part of you, yet now they are gone. The only family you had left, had left you. Everyone in the hunter life loses people, but you would have never imagined that you would be one of those hunters.

Before I knew it, Jo pulled up in her Pontiac Trans AM and nodded to me to hop in. I got in the passenger seat and she pulled over to patch me up.

"What the hell happened? Melody I swear to god, you look terrible, tell me what happened!" She inquired in a hostile voice.

"I couldn't burn Aurabelle's bones in time, she hurt me. Sam and Dean came to rescue me, but..." My voice broke

"They're gone" I finished as Jo pulled me in for a tight hug, I sobbed into her violet shirt leaving marks on it from my tears. Jo and I had always had a great bond, but in that moment in time we felt inseparable, she was all I had left. I stayed the at her house crying. It was only seven o'clock so I couldn't sleep, I just cried. I fidgeted with the promise ring that Dean got me, it was silver and had a small anti-possession symbol on it, all it did was make me think of how I've lost him, I couldn't stop crying. I looked in the mirror, the cuts on my face were cleaned up thanks to Jo and slowly healing. I began to change into the clothes that I noticed that Jo laid out for me and turned to look at my back, which was covered in large bruises from Aurabelle throwing me up against a tree. Before I changed I went into the shower and felt the cuts sting, but tried to ignore it. The water hitting my body made me forget everything for a while until I got back, the memories of earlier that day flashed back. Attempting to ignore the thoughts I slipped the black ACDC shirt on and the blue booty shorts and the white knee-high socks. I walked down Jo's stairs to look for her and to my surprise, she was cooking us dinner.

"Hey, you hungry?" She questioned, startling me since I didn't think she had noticed me.

"Kind of, Kind of not. I just have a pit in my stomach right now." I replied in a voice which was barely a whisper.

"Well hey, you stay as long as you want and go upstairs and rest okay hun?"

"Yeah, Thanks, Jo" I mumbled, I went back upstairs slowly so that I wouldn't hurt myself even more than I already am and made my way to the guest room. Jo set up some books for me and put my phone and belongings in there which was awfully kind of her. I slipped under the comforter and grabbed my phone to see if there was anything on Sam and Dean and that they weren't really dead. I had missed phone calls from Dean after our fight and I feel like crap hat I didn't answer them. Maybe if I answered them he wouldn't be dead, maybe if I answered he would know how much I loved him, but now its too late to do that. The thoughts lingered in my head, what if I picked up the phone. I look to check my message and there was one from dean from before the incident.

Melody. I'm sorry about our fight, stay safe. I love you. - Dean

A/N I hope y'all are enjoying DM me how you feel

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