My Other Half

17. A Fresh Start?

Arabella's POV

I was still floating in the darkness after what felt like months. All of a sudden I was yanked from my place in the darkness. Pushed and pulled to what looked like a light? The force pulled me faster and faster, closer and closer, until every atom in my body tingle and burn as I flew through the darkness with a speed not known to man.

So fast in fact, that it took my breath away and I was gripping my throat, whilst gasping for air, as the invisible mass kept taking me further to the light. Just when I thought I would die from lack of oxygen, I crashed through the light at an unbelievable amount of force, and landed in the middle of a road.

The skin on my chin, elbows, hands and knees tore on the gravel. The tiny rocks piercing my hands causing blood to pour out of the cuts. It was the middle of a hot summer day and the warmth did not help at all.

I groggily tried to sit up when I saw a familiar car come speeding down the road. A Black 1967 Chevrolet Impala, was coming my way. My baby... I thought sadly.

I wonder who popped me here? I thought to myself as the car came closer. About a few feet away from me, the driver realized his obstacle, and put on the brakes. Stopping a few centimeters from my body.

I saw the driver door open quickly, and a tall figure run to my side. He helped me stand up, and gasped.

"Arabella!" Sam yelled and suddenly the most strangest thing happened. Sam Winchester kissed me. He grabbed my head and brought his lips down to mine. I didn't react at first, too surprised to move. But once I regained myself, I reeled away gasping.

"What the hell?" I yelled at him.

He looked at me confused, and then heart broken. "W-what? You're my girlfriend... I think I have the right to kiss you. Also you had disappeared like 3 days ago, Arabella. I believe I have the right to be worried."

I raised an eyebrow at him. Before I could say anything more, a girl exited the passenger seat. She was a curvy yet slim woman, with perfectly straight dark blonde hair. Once she got closer I could see hazel eyes looking at me suspicously.

"Arabella? Let's get you in the car and take you to the bunker." She said grabbing me and helping me to the car.

Who were these people? I am sure as hell I don't belong here.

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Once we got to the bunker, Katie helped me out and lead me inside. I limped alongside her as she led me into the bathroom. She sat me on the toilet and set to cleaning up my face. "So, where were you?" She asked me as she was wetting a towel. I stayed quiet knowing not, how to answer. She seems like a wise, and strong girl. Maybe she will understand.

"Well?" She asked putting her hands on her hips. I sighed. 

"I'm not sure I'm even from here." I said to her. She began to quietly clean my face. "You must've hit your head pretty hard girl. Of course you're from here." She said to me like it was obvious. "You don't understand I-" 

She interrupted me. "Go and take a shower to clean up the rest of yourself. I'll be back with some of your clothes okay?" 

I sighed and nodded. I waited until she left, to peel my clothes off and shower. Lathering myself, I began thinking about what I was going to do. I had no home, I've been taken in by Sam and a Katie that I don't know. And this isn't even my dimension.

I can't do this alone, obviously. I need someone to talk to and seek help from. A girl with straight hair came to mind as I got out of the shower and dressed into what she had sneaked in as I was showering.