You Saved Me(A Supernatural Fan-Fic) Season 3

Chapter 5

I've been free of my demonic prison keepers for a week and I haven't left Bobby's since. I genuinely can't explain the immense happiness and relief I feel to be free. Over the past couple days I've felt a bit stronger physically. The wolfsbane was nearly gone from my system entirely. I can't change into my wolf form yet which is irritating me.

It won't help the wounds but, it would help my mood. I think I need this to be finally free to start fresh. It's strange I know but, it's apart of being in a cursed family. It's a pain in my white Irish arse! Least I have the telly to pass the time.

Id been woken by Bobby telling me the boys were on their way home from a hunt. It was a simple salt and burn apparently. From my limited knowledge I think that's a ghost, isn't it?

I was waiting for the two Winchesters to return like they asked. They wanted to see how I was doing apparently. I have no clue why they care but, it's good to know I have people that do. I've had no luck finding my family's contact information or Áine's. Then again, I have no idea what I'm doing with the laptop. That is not how I remember computers!

I just keep going back to the telly. The only bit of technology I know besides the house phones. I've become hooked to some show called Friends. Sam recommended it to me. I've heard of it before but, never got to watch it in Ireland. Bobby had recorded it for me to watch . However that bleedin works. I have a good bit of catching up to do it seems. Since I'm pretty much resting nearly 24/7 it's the perfect time to try learn. I was beginning to feel a bit out of place in 2007. Especially being in America.

It's a lot to adjust to I tell ye. And not moving about much has helped me gain the weight as I'm healing. I wasn't skin and bones but I wasn't a healthy weight either.

I've gained a couple pounds in a week because I'm not allowed do much at all. As I was relaxing watching the telly my stomach began to growl. I knew I needed food but, that was really loud. I sat up and pushed off my blanket. I slowly got up wincing in pain. From the gashes and deeper stab wounds the pain was horrendous.

"Power through Maggie" I say to myself and take a deep breathe. I could see the fridge from here for fuck sake! Ill be fine to walk there. I took a few steps and was hit with the pain. I need to make it myself. I need to do this myself. I don't want to be a burden to Bobby or the Winchesters.

As I was walking forward again I heard footsteps behind me. I could smell their scent before I saw them. I knew it was Bobby. He smelled like whiskey and old spice. I sighed knowing I was in trouble.

"Nice to see you walking, even if it's only a few feet" Bobby says as he walks into my view. I could see a smile on his face which was confusing me. I was expecting him to start lecturing me.

"I am still going to help you though" bobby says. I smiled and nodded. I wasn't surprised. Bobby smiled back and got a cup down for me and one for himself. As Bobby was filling the pot to boil some water I heard car doors. I go and sit down at the table to wait.

I could hear muffled talking before the front door opened and shut again before the two Winchesters came into view and into the kitchen. Dean smiled when he seen me. I found myself happy to see the Winchesters. Especially Sam. Sam has been helping me so much with my anxious state. I went to Sam and hugged him. My giant councillor in plaid. He returned the hug immediately. I felt he needed it just as much as I did.

"Thanks Maggie" Sam whispers and kissed my head. I let go of Sam and looked to Dean. He was already smiling at me. I could already hear him thinking about where his hug was. Cheeky fuck.

"How was your hunt? Ye crazy bastards" I ask as I hug Dean. He held me for a second and I found myself feeling almost safe. I quickly pulled away not liking that. Safety with someone could mean showing vulnerability. I can't risk that. Not yet.