The Moonlight cab

Part 15

I wake up from an unpeaceful sleep, having a flashback of my parents. That's a flashback I haven't had in a while. I would always remember the night of their deaths but it only haunted my the first 3-4 years. I didn't expect for it to come back and haunt me again. Maybe this had something to do with the cab. After all last time I went somewhere in the cab, I had a flashback of Dean and it took me to Dean. It won't take me to my parents of course. They're dead. But maybe it'll take me to the place this all began. A place where magic happened, before trauma. A place where family would gather together and just be. A place that used to be so familiar. Home.

"Your destination has been reached. Stay safe and make sure to go inside this home and one you used to go to every weekend. Goodbye." The man said.

"Goodbye" I responded getting out of the cab. A million thoughts were running through my mind. Did he mean my old home and then Luna's? Questions overcame my senses but came to an abrupt stop when I looked in front of my seeing my old home. It looked the same as when I left. Maybe more wore down, the roof slightly beginning to cave in. It was in great shape for an abandoned home. I'm sure no one planned to live in it because of the violent deaths that were placed there. 2 very brutal deaths, that house could never recover from it. If people refurbished it, the sense of death would still be there and before I knew it I began to crack open the old door. Dust flew into my face the minute I opened it, and the further the door opened, the louder the creaking noise was. I began walking and everything there was the same as when I left all those years ago. But it was slightly ruined and I could tell things like the tv had been stolen. I walked up the stairs into my old room and looked around. AC/DC posters hung on the wall with corners worn down. I looked over seeing all my old things that I loved when I was 16. My MP3 player, which surprisingly no one had stolen. My books on my shelves all slightly falling apart. I was about to leave my house when something came over me and I began walking to my parents room. As I walked in I saw the blood that stained the carpet, but their corpses were gone. The police most likely to them to the morgue after investigating their deaths and what seemed to have happened.
A hot year rolled down my cheek, I missed my parents and I missed my best friend. Luna. I ran out of the house to Luna's old home just 5 houses down. I silently hoped that she still lived their even though I hadn't seen her in about 9 or so years.
Once I had reached her house I began walking up the drive way trying to gather the courage to knock on her door. I wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans and balled my hand up into a fist. I lightly knocked on the door and heard a familiar voice yell.
"Coming"
I stood their with my arms hanging awkwardly along my sides. This was a stupid idea. Even if that voice was Luna, she would hate me. I just left her without saying anything. My thoughts were running wild and before I could think of any more terrible scenarios the door clicked open.
I looked up to see the same violet eyes that I hadn't seen for ten years.
"Mel? Is it actually you?!?!" She practically yelled with tears filling her eyes. Before I could  respond she embraced me into a hug.
I pulled away after a few moments, " Hey Luna, yes it's me, the one and only." I nervously laughed at my comment and looked down at shoes.
" MELODY ROSE, I HAVE MISSED MY BEST FRIEND THESE PAST TEN YEARS. NOW YOU ARE GOING TO COME INSIDE, BEFORE YOU FREEZE YOUR ASS OFF AND TELL ME EVERYTHING." She yelled and I laughed.
" Whatever you say Lu." I rolled my eyes and walked in behind her. There were no differences except the fact that her parents gave her the house. I started following her up the stairs noticing she kept the pictures of us up on the wall.
"Same room?" I questioned not knowing which room to go into.
"Hell yeah. I couldn't move rooms after you left. I made to many memories with you and if I moved rooms it felt like I had given up on you." She responded in a whisper.
Tears filled my eyes, but I blinked them away.
"I missed you so much. I've lived with Dean because you know 'hunters life'." I began to blabber in about everything that happened throughout the past ten years. We sat in her room like we did when we were teenagers. We laughed a lot and she told me her uncle was a hunter. Bobby Singer. Of course she was Bobby's niece. I mean their language was close enough. And not many people have the last name Singer. I should've known. I laughed at how I remembered visiting him when I was younger and he did mention a niece that I should play with when I was 5. Yet I knew her this whole time. Since birth. We laughed and talked all night, before we began to listen to our old favorite bands and sung along like when we were younger. All of a sudden there was a question that popped up.
" Hey Mel, wanna move in with me? It looks like your trying to take a break from seeing Dean all the time for a while so maybe live with me for a bit? Please. I'm starting to get lonely." She asked in a quiet voice.
"OF COURSE!" I yelled even though it was 3 am and we both laughed it off. After a few more minutes of laughter there was a knock on the door.
" COMING!" We yelled in unison. Giggles erupted the house after we yelled. Man I'm gonna love it here. I thought to myself. We ran down the stairs wondering who would be here so late and I got to the door before Luna. I slowly cracked the door open and looked through. Anger and frustration took over the happiness.
"Dean? What are you doing here?" I asked looking into his green eyes, seeing that they were watering.
A/N Kinda a cliffhanger....... what is Dean gonna do? More importantly what is Melody gonna do????
Love you all ❤️
-Mel