No Longer Will Darkness Prevail

"What The Hell?"

ASHLEY'S POV:

I woke up later that night with this strange feeling running through my body.

It was pitch black in the room and Sam and Dean were passed out.

My body was in a blinding white hot pain.

I screamed out as the pain continued to my head.

It was nothing I've ever felt before.

The room turned bright white as the pain intensified.

I hardly heard Dean calling out to me.

I rolled off the bed and laded on my knees on the floor.

I grabbed my head in my hands and squeezed my eyes shut tightly.

The pain slowly subsided.

I laid on the floor with my head still in my hands, breathing heavily, and slightly rocking side to side.

"Ashley?" Dean asked gently.

Something was pressed against my lips and I opened it.

Something small landed on my tongue and cold water helped me swallow.

I don't know how long I laid there like that, but after a while the pain faded enough for me to release my head and open my eyes.

I was facing the bed.

I moved my head slightly and saw Dean sitting next to my head.

Sam was up on the bed looking worriedly down at me.

"What the hell just happened?" Dean questioned.

I slowly sat up.

I hugged my knees to my chest and rocked slightly.

"I wish I knew," I said softly. "I was sleeping, but I was woken up when I felt this weird tingling. Next thing I know a blinding white hot pain burned though my body and moved to my head."

"How do you feel now?" Sam asked gently.

How did I feel?

"I feel weak," I answered aloud.

"Weak?" Dean asked.

I nodded.

"Can I check your bandages?" Dean asked.

Oh, yeah, my bandages from the damn demon being an asshole.

I slowly let my legs slip down.

I looked down and stared wide eyed at my mostly naked body.

All I was wearing was my blood stain bra and boy shorts underwear.

"Why am I most naked?" I questioned glaring up at the guys.

"Did you want to bleed to death?" Dean questioned with a guilty look.

I sighed.

He reached over and peeled back one of the bandages slightly.

He gasped and pulled the bandage completely off.

There was nothing under it.

No scratch, no mark, no nothing.

"Umm," I mumbled.

"What the hell?" Dean whispered.

Sam was speechless.

Dean pulled off another bandage to find the same thing.

Nothing.

I stood up quickly and ripped all my bandages off.