June 5
I used to see girls standing around bars talking to men and in my mind they were always sluts or whores. Because to me them flirting and showing off their boobs meant they wanted to get taken home and fucked. Yet now I'm one of those girls as of this moment talking to a guy, my skin showing and I'm wanting to get taken home by this man. So I guess that makes me a slut then too right?
"Hey are you gonna drink that?" The man said pointing toward my tequila shot.
"Oh no you can have it.." I smiled
"Dean" He said sticking out his hand.
"Emily" I said taking his hand.
He took the shot and smiled at me.
"Wanna dance."
At this point the alcohol starts kicking into full blown drunk as I tried to stand, I slipped on the floor.
"Woah, never mind then" he said helping me up. My head was spinning uncontrollably and my vision was going blurry.
"It's fine, thanks I think I'm gonna go home" I said laughing.
I tried to stand up and walk once again, but to the door this time. As I stood up out of the chair I slipped on an empty beer bottle and slammed my head on the ground.I opened my eyes thinking I would see that crusty bar ceiling but I opened my eyes to a clean hotel room ceiling. My head was still pounding, which I guess must be from a hangover. I looked around the room and didn't recognize where I was, I looked down at myself and noticed I wasn't wearing any clothes.
I stood up out of the bed wrapping the sheet around myself. I heard voices in the other room so I quietly walked over to the door and pressed my ear against the wood."No Sam listen, I couldn't just leave her okay there are bad people out there and it's not like I was gonna hurt her."
"Dean, what are we supposed to do with her or tell her when she wakes up with no clothes in and three guys in a hotel room. She's gonna freak out."
Wait, dean... I recognized that name from somewhere. I think I might have met him at the bar.
"We are gonna tell her the truth sammy" Dean replied.
I heard movement and footsteps coming toward the door so I sprinted back to the bed and acted like I was asleep.
"Well she's not dead" said a familiar voice.
I opened my eyes but enough to see the three guys and I only recognized one. "Castiel?" I said sitting up.
"Wait you know her? You didn't bother telling us?" The taller guy said glaring at Castiel.
"I'm sorry. Who are you two? Cas what is going on?" I said confused. "Why am I shirt and pants less?"
Dean walked into the other room and grabbed my shirt and pants and threw them to me. "You threw up all over yourself and your head was bleeding when we found you in an alley way. Castiel is our friend and I'm Dean."
"Well I don't remember anything, I don't even remember being in an alley way. I remember being at a bar" I said shrugging.
"You were never in a bar, that's what it wanted you to think" Dean frowned.
"It meaning a demon that possessed you and tried to use your body to kill me." Cas said jumping in. "Woah Cas, way to give it to her lightly" Dean laughed. "It's fine Dean she's a hunter like you" Cas replied.
"Wait so how long have I been possessed? How did this happen?"
They all kinda gave each other a look.
"It's okay I can handle it. What did I do?"
"Emily, you have been missing for three months. I tried to find you on my own but it wasn't working, so you asked these boys to help me find you and bring you back home. We didn't know whether or not you would still be you when we removed the demon" Cas sighed.
"So you're telling me I have missed three months of hunting because I was trapped inside my own body while it was being controlled by a stupid fucking demon?" I said angrily. "Yeah pretty much kid" Dean said.
"I'm not a fucking kid, don't ever call me that again" I said standing up and dropping the sheet to put my clothes on. They all turned and looked the other way. "My bad I guess you are right, you are definitely a woman" Dean said laughing.
I finished putting my clothes and shoes on and told them to turn back around. "Thanks for washing my clothes and I guess saving my life." I somewhat smiled, I'm still blown away at the fact that I just missed three months of my life in a blink of an eye. Dean and the other guy smiled. "What's your name?"
"My names Sam. I'm Deans brother."
I just smiled. "So how do you two know each other" he said pointing at Cas.
"Oh Cas is my family."
"You an angel?" Dean asked. "How's that possible?"
"No I'm human, Cas took me under his wing when I was born because my family was slaughtered and I was the only one alive. He took me to heaven or anywhere he could keep me to take care of me. I guess he kinda like my dad or older brother or something like that."
"You see why you kept bothering us about a missing girl case. Why didn't you just tell us Cas?" Dean asked shoving Cas's shoulder.
"Because I didn't want it to complicate things. Either way we best get out of this wretched place before another one of us goes missing" Cas smiled.
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Blood (supernatural fanfic)
FanfictionEmily West Castiel's sister (a hunter). Finds danger and love after she meets the winchesters.