05: Always A Mess-up

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Little Author's Note: I'm sorry in advanced for the POV changes, also long chapter you guys :)

A Week later.....

Braelyn's POV

I really don't get any sleep anymore since Tyler died, I'm always tired but whenever I fall asleep I wake up in an hour, two if I'm lucky. I haven't really talked with anyone either, if I'm not training I'm in my room. I'll go down stairs and get my food but ill bring right back up here and eat. Dean and Sam have stayed here, I don't really interact with them But when I'm downstairs the wole room gets silent. They act as if I'm a taking time bomb just going to go off at any minute. I get most of my aggression out in training, but I've finally found a hunt. It sounds like another demon and I'm ready to finally see if I can get revenge of that evil bitch that killed Tyler.  So here I am, up at 3 in the morning with my duffle writing a note saying I'm on a hunt in Montana, I don't tell them I'm in Billings though. I wrote that I could handle it myself and told them not to come unless I text one of them. I put it on the table and grabbed my keys. I walked out to Big Red and smiled for the first time since Tyler died. I put the keys into the ignition turning them and hearing the car rev to life.

"I've missed you baby" I say as I pat the seats. I turn on the music and start to drive.

Time Skip Brought To You By Growley (And yes I mean growley, not crowley)

9 AM

Before I went to check in at a crappy motel, I went to diner about five minutes away from the last motel I saw. I sat down at a booth near the corner and I pulled out my laptop. As I signed in to my laptop a waitress came up to me.

"Hi my names Jane, what can I get you to drink" she asked politely.

"I'll have root beer please" I smile at her. She nods and goes to the back, and I decide to look at the menu although I already know what I wanted. I put the menu aside and looked up the past murders, they all happened to 15 year old girls and guys, good thing I fit that category. I also found out that they were all last seen at this diner, which is great, note the sarcasm. I look around to try and see if there was anyone suspicious around. I didn't see anyone so I went back to my research, I realized that I left Tyler's  jacket in the truck and I was kind of getting mad because I was getting no where with my research, I shut my laptop and put my buried my head in my hands. The woman came back with my drink and set it down.

"Rough morning" she asked. I nodded and looked at her.

"Yeah," I say, it was more of a rough week in total.

"Well sweetie, what do you want to eat" she asked me.

"Can I have a cheeseburger with fries and a side of cheese sauce" I ask politely. She nods and walks away. As soon as she walks away my phone dings and I roll my eyes. I check my phone to see a text from Dean display on the screen.

Dean: Hey kid you ok?

To Dean: Yes, trying to work, leave me alone

I shoved my phone to the side and sighed, why cant they all just leave me alone. My food came shortly after and I ate not having any distractions. I paid and grabbed my stuff leaving and going out to my truck and I pony my phone in it, I heard footsteps coming up behind me so I shut my door and walked away from my truck, and towards a different place as I grabbed my angel blade that the boys gave me before Tyler died. I went into an alley which probably wasn't smart on my part but whatever. I turned around to no one there which makes me immediately turn back around seeing a black-eyed bitch. I go to stab her but she grabs my hand and twist it, probably breaking it because it hurt like a (butt cheek on a stick) bitch. I groan in pain and she just smirks at me.

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