Chapter 3

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Trigger warning

Mentions of Sexual Assault,

child endangerment,

mentions of traumatic past,

Sam's puppy eyes

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Telporting was an awesome power but, it took it out of me when I was weakened. I looked out the netted curtained window to see the car that had saved me from the road and its driver beside me.

"What the hell just happened?!" Sam asks in shock. He looked around the quant living room as if entirely puzzled. I smiled but as I did I winced from the pain of my swollen cheek.

I took in my surroundings. A small sofa lay behind me. I was somehow leaning against it. The old carpet reminded me of my grandmothers. Rest her soul. She was a right cunt but, she did teach me how to control my magic and transformation. I'll miss nanny Wena. Wonder if she's actually alive. She did just disappear when I was like 10.

I heard someone running down the stairs like a herd of elephants in the Savannah! A man about five foot eight with mousy brown hair under a cap and a well greyed beard emerged from the stairs holding an old shotgun.

Once he seen the boys his face softened. He smiled at them fondly. I couldnt help but smile as well. His happiness and how proud he was was cloaking him.

"Oh! Hey boys." He says a bit confused . Oh! He sounds surprisingly harsh! That didnt scare me but, I wasnt expecting it. I feel I've seen his face before.

He seen the condition I was in and his eyes widened. I could sense his worry. This guy is a stranger and hes worrying about me? These fellas are good people. Oh my god! I know who this fella is!  It's Bobby Singer! That's how I know ye!

"Heya Bobby" I said and waved with my good hand. I tried to get up but I didn't have the strength to. Dean helped me to sit up properly me and put a blanket over me. Sam seemed shocked at that. His face showing confusion. Wonder why?

I was absolutely freezing. Im a Magsicle ! I was only in my underwear and one of the boys' tops after all. Whos clothes am I wearing? It's like 10 sizes too big!! Comfy as fuck but huge.

"Who's this, Yous idgits?" Bobby asked after a moment of awkward silence.

"This is erm..This is Margaret" Dean tells Bobby scratching the back of his neck. Bobby looked at him confused. They did randomly just appear I suppose. They're bound to get some questions.

"Dean found her on the road. We need to call the cops. She's a missing person the past 12 years" Sam says with urgency.

"Get the phone Dean!"  Bobby ordered.

"No!" I shout before I could stop myself. The three men turned to me as soon as I screamed . "No police!" I say it quieter my voice trembling with anxiety. I can't let my mama see me like this. She'd be beyond heart broken! "Not until I'm healed! I don't want my family seeing me like this" I explain seeing the looks of surprise on Sam and Dean's faces. They were not expecting me to shout so loudly I suppose. Haven't exactly made the best entrance into their lives.

"Okay! No cops" Sam says his voice gentle. I nodded and clutched the blanket a bit tighter as if it was my shield. I hid my face a bit out of shame. I didn't want to shout. It just came out.

"Sam, get blankets, she's clearly freezing. Dean, get something hot for her to drink" Bobby ordered.

The boys nodded and both split up going to different parts of the house. Bobby walked toward me but I cowered away without even realising. Men kind of scared me but, I had a reason.

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