Save Me [Supernatural Fanfic]

Chapter 22

"Elizah?" I said, completely twisted.

"And she speaks! I've been waiting," Elizah walked from the shadows. He had this thing sticking out of his wrist. It looked like a sharp bone.

"What the hell are you?" I growled, stepping back.

"Well, that would ruin the fun. But, I would like to make a meal out of you," before I could say anything, something hit the side of my face really hard. It caused me to black out.

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When I came back to it, I was strapped to my bed. I was in restraints like I was dreaming again, but I was just unconscious.

"Elizah." I growled.

I struggled against the straps, trying to set myself free.

"Well, how's my little sister?"

"You're not my brother," I growled, "You never were."

"Actually, I am.... I was just turned into this lovely thing," the bone thing came out of his wrist.

"What is this 'lovely thing' you speak of?" I struggled again.

"Well, sweet sister, I'm what you'd call a wraith." He chuckled, "And obviously you want to know how I was turned, but we don't have time for that. You see, the Winchesters are probably going to appear in a matter of minutes, and you'll be bled out by then."

"So , what. You feed on the crazy?"

"The crazier they are, the better they taste," Elizah took his index finger and wiped it along my forehead. He stuck is finger in his mouth, and made a sound of pure bliss, "See, I don't make them crazy, I just make them crazier than they already were. And now, I get to feed on someone I've been hunting for years!"

I looked at him as he sat on the bed by my legs, "You've been hunting me?"

He nodded, and then looked at me again, "See, I've always wanted revenge... And now I'll get it."

"You seemed happy when we were little, why the sudden change of... Deadly heart?"

"Because. You took everything from me. And you even got my mother killed. So, now, I'm going to make you suffer," Elizah came closer, and the bone thing stuck out further.

His other hand tilted my head , and made my neck completely exposed. I tried to move, but I could feel the needle like bone touch my skin. I stopped struggling, and the thing went into my skull. I felt no pain, but I could feel something happening.

As soon as I was about to pass out, the door was pushed open, and Elizah pulled the thing from my head. I could feel little bits of blood come out of my head, but I soon couldn't feel it. Blackness filled my vision, and I couldn't see anything.

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3RD POV

Sam and Dean pushed open the door, only to see a man and Kylee strapped to the bed. Elizah turned to them, and smirked.

"Little late, here Winchesters. She's already about to die," he growled.

"Goddammit," Sam mumbled, so nobody heard him.

Kylee was passed out on the bed, and Elizah stood next to her. The bone thing came out of his wrist, and he chuckled. Dean and Sam were fairly surprised at this. Another friggin' wraith.

"So, what's your plan, Winchesters? Or do you not have one?" Elizah stalked closer to Sam and Dean.

"Oh, we have one." Dean smirked.

With the silver pocket knife he kept, Dean shoved it into the wraiths heart. He coughed, and Elizah fell back, completely dead.

Sam rushed over to Kylee. He quickly undid the restraints , and picked her up. What were they supposed to do? Yell for help? Run with her?

Dean grabbed the pocket knife from Elijah's chest, and cleaned it with the wraiths shirt. They've got Kylee back, and now what?

"Come on. Let's go. We can't let them see her. The next round for the nurses is in ten. Can we make it?" Dean gave same orders.

"I think," Sam said, and started to run. They ran towards the staircase to the parking garage.

They made it before anybody could come after them. Sam put Kylee in the back of Dean's impala. They both climbed in, and sped off toward their motel .

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A/N: Sooooo, what do you think is gonna happen? Leave comments!

Sam: SERIOUSLY?! We find her in a psych ward?!

Me: *flails and falls off of desk chair* I'm not gonna ask how you got in here.

Sam: *bitch face making*

Me: sorry Sammy. But, deal with it!!!

Sam: *groans* you succccccck. If something bad happens, I'm coming to murder you.

Me: bite me.

~Mae