Chapter 6

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Two weeks ago Dean found me. I'm still recovering but,  I'll be grand soon. It's just like a my deeper wounds still being a cunt. Alot of them were almost healed leaving hideous pink scars but my stomach and arm wounds were deep and needed more time. Wrist is still healing as well so I'm not actually near independence yet.

I was lying on Bobby's sofa watching tv. I was wrapped in my blankets all comfy. Charmed was on and I was glued to it. Why did telly get good when I was a demonic experiment! Bobby was in the kitchen on the phone while I was a Magsicle under my blanket still. I can walk properly again and I miss the lads for some reason. Especially Dean. Which is weird cause I'm convinced he doesn't actually like me. Then again, I don't know the lads really.  Man. I need to stop letting the negative outweigh the positive.

Maybe if I could sleep properly I wouldn't be so chaotic and twirly. I can't seem to sleep without the lads close by. I haven't slept more than an hour a night since they left few days ago.

Sam and Dean had a case where a past enemy of Dean's was in trouble. Ghost case with on land drownings. Creepy! Sam checks in every couple hours. So does Dean but Sam does a lot more. Weird to me honestly. They got me a phone and Bobby's been helping me get the hang of it. Little cuties taking care of me. I need to work out a way to pay them back for that!

Sam texted this morning saying they'll be home by tomorrow morning. They're driving right now most likely. I smell food. I should have some food! I got off the sofa slowly and teleported into the kitchen beside the fridge. Hunger is a bitch! I can smell the pie and ham there just waiting to be munched on.

I was trying to open the fridge door when I felt my legs get a bit shaky. Okay! Moved too fast there then. I lost balance and I fell to the floor. I let out an involuntary whimper of surprise as I fell on  my arse. I couldn't stop the chuckle that came out of me. Trust me to fall on me fuckin arse cause my legs got wobbly.

"I'll be back in a second Rufus!" I hear Bobby say. Im fine Bobby. He rushed over to me as quickly as he could. What did you think you were doin', little missy?" Bobby asks me as he checked me over. Be took hold of my hands and helped me back to my feet.

" I'm hungry and I wanted pie. I can smell it from the fridge" I explain through giggles trying to calm myself down. He shook his head and laughed. "Use those telepathic powers of yours and ask me!" Bobby says as he held my arm to gently guide me to the kitchen table. I just smile at him. He barely knows me but he was clearly worried for me. He sat me down at the table.

"Now! I'll feed ye now. Stay put" Bobby orders before going to the fridge. Bobby spoiled me at times! "Thank you Bobby!" I say happily. I watched as he made my ham and cheese sandwich and some put the pot on the hob to heat up the tea. He sighs as he placed the plates in front of me. "Eat up!" Bobby tells me and rubs at my hair to mess it up. I giggled unable to hold it back.

Bobby made his way back to the phones getting back to Rufus finally. Poor man was probably waiting ages. "Sorry. Our stowaway thinks she can actually do shit. So much for the luck of the Irish" Bobby speaks down the phone. Time to eat!

As I ate my sandwich I heard the front door open. I jumped a little from fear and reached for my blade I hid in my boot. No Maggie. There's no need to do that. You're safe now! I've been awfully jumpy lately. Apparently it's normal after what I've been through. Well, according to Google anyways.

I breathed a sigh of releif when I saw Ellen walking across the living room. Thank fuck! I love Ellen. Shes such a good person. I've met her a total of 3 times but she's always been kind to me. She feels so much sympathy for me bless her.

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