Dasie groans. Her head is throbbing and bleeding. She looks over at Sam and back at John and Dean. They are all unconscious but thankfully they are breathing.
"Sam....Dean...Daddy..." Dasie says, weakly.
The driver climbs down out of his truck and approaches. Dasie sees in her rearview mirror that the driver has black eyes.
The driver looks at Sam, then John then Dean, the smirk on his face growing as he sees each of their conditions. He turns to walk away but then he sees Dasie and that is she is conscious. He growls.
Dasie notices that the demon has seen her. With what little strength she has left after the crash, she shoves open the door, knocking the demon back but he remains standing.
Being the slayer, Dasie knows when to fight and when to back down and she isn't gonna back down from this fight. She is gonna fight with every last little bit of strength she has left.
Dasie shoves at the demon causing him to stumble again. He growls and grabs her by the throat and squeezes. Dasie gasps and tries to pry his fingers away but he only squeezes tighter.
Dasie gasps for air. Her vision begins to blur. The demon smirks and squeezes even harder. Dasie's vision fades to black.
After some time, Dasie slowly opens her eyes. Her vision is still quite blurry but she is able to make out that she is on a stretcher in the back of an ambulance, Sam is next to her on another stretcher, and Dean and John are both in another ambulance. She also sees the truck driver, in handcuffs, being put in the back of a police car. The Impala is attached to the back of a tow truck, the whole side smashed in.
'Dean is gonna be pissed.' she thinks. She moves slightly and groans.
"Lay still please." the paramedic says. Dasie groans and her vision goes black again.
When Dasie wakes up again, she is laying in a hospital bed. She sees John by her side. "Daddy..."
John smiles. "Hey there baby girl."
Dasie smiles a little. "Where's...Sam...and Dean?"
John says "Sam is with Dean in his room. You both were in a coma but I brought you out of it."
Dasie frowns. "What do you... Daddy? What did you do?"
John bites his lip, reluctant to answer.
Dasie stares at him. "Daddy? Give me an answer!"
John takes a deep breath. "I sold my soul for both of yours."
Dasie's eyes widen. "Daddy no!"
John nods. "It's already done."
Dasie starts to cry. "No. We can reverse this."
John shakes his head. "I can't. You'll die if I do."
Dasie cries harder. John hugs her tight. "Take care of your brothers for me." Dasie nods.
John walks out of the room and goes to talk to Dean. "Sam go get me a drink."
Sam nods and goes to get him something. John tells Dean what he told Dasie except he whispers something in his ear. Dean's eyes widen. John nods and walks out and goes back to his room.
A few minutes later Sam returns. He sees John on the floor, not breathing. "Help! Help! Somebody!"
Dasie hears him and jumps up and comes running. She sees John and breaks down.
Doctors and nurses push past to try to resurrect John. After trying for 5 minutes there is nothing they can do.
"Call it." the doctor says.
"10:41am." the nurse says.
The following weeks Dasie distances herself from Sam and Dean until she finally makes up her mind.
'I'm going to kill that demon even if it kills me.'
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Little Winchester
FanfictionSam and Dean have a little sister. She is quite the special young lady. But they have no idea just how special she is.