"You have to go find them, darling."
Be quiet.
"They need your help."
Be quiet, you're dead.
"And you need their's."
Shut up.
"Haven-"
"SHUT UP, DAD!" Haven threw her pillow at her father's apparition. She held her head between her knees.
"Dear, you need to find them. You need to get away. They'll understand your gift."
Haven sobs, "You don't even understand dad..." She lifts her head, "I hear all these voices...Young and old...calling for help...and I can't do anything about it! I can't do shit!" Her golden brown hair stuck to her tear trails.
"That's why you need to find them. Please, darling," Her father caresses her cheek with his ghost hand, "For me."
Haven's father had bugged her since the day he died. Others missed him, but she didn't. Because he was always by her side. She could see him. Hear him. Feel him. Haven wasn't like others.
But that's what she hated about herself the most. She wanted to feel the grief of losing someone. The empty love in her heart still full.
She leaned into his hand, "Alright, daddy."
Save me.
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A Supernatural fanfiction here! I will work on this every other day because I am still a casual fan.
If you're a fan girl, go read my Captain America fanfictions! And my Avenger One-Shots! :D
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Monsters Scared of the Dark
FanfictionHaven Gwen can connect with the dead, believe it or not. And the Winchester brothers need her. A devastating future lies in her hands, and everyone's lives are at stake. How long do they have together. Who will she sacrifice first?
