You Saved Me(A Supernatural Fan-Fic) Season 3

Chapter 12

Warnings ! ⚠️

Episode based chapter

Canon violence

Swearing

Maggie being a bit suicidal due to guilt

Mentions of death

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It's been a couple weeks since I was possessed. Fucking hell it was draining. But hey! Least I'm back at it with the boys. I missed hunting! Being a prisoner in your own mind will never be fun. That bitch had me doing some horrendous shit. I was awake for most of it trying to regain control. I'm just happy the boys found me before it was too late. I just wish I could break through longer for them.

The nightmares aren't getting any better either. The things I did when possessed will forever haunt me. I made deals with men, slept with them to seal it. I had to ensure I didn't contract anything or worse, that I wasn't pregnant. What haunts me most is the people the demon killed for kicks.

I can still see that poor boys blood on my hands. He wouldn't have been more than 16. And it was my hands who slit his throat. I know it wasn't me but, I saw it as if it was.

I had to try stay focused though so, I got back to hunting. I couldn't tell the boys about the demons actions. I didn't want them to look at me differently. I didn't want sympathy either. I'm a big girl. I can deal with this. If I can get over my fear of flowing water, I can get through this.

We were in Albany, New York on the recent reports of men being killed by a vamp. Sam, Dean and myself had followed a young blond woman to a warehouse. When we walked in I could sense pain, fear and hunger. The smell of blood as well filled my nose, it's metallic scent strong making me realise this was fresh blood too. We'd gotten here just in time.

We all ran into the warehouse and found a man on the floor holding his neck by the entrance to the machines. Blood was flowing out of his neck and he was in so much pain. I could feel it as if it was my own.

"It's okay. my name is Sam. I'll help you"

Sam called me over and I nodded before I crouched down and touched his head, healing his wounds in an instant. He looked astounded as to how I did that but then again, he did just get bitten by a vamp. Poor bastard is probably in shock!

I touched his head once more making him pass out. I ensured to erase his memory of ever even meeting the vampire. I hope he just thinks it was a blackout and he drank to much, waking up in a random alleyway.

"Stay with him, Sam. Just incase" I tell him in worry. Sam knew what I meant and nodded. It was not the first time I had done this, And it will not be the last.

Dean and I went off in search for the vampire while Sam took him outside. We split up to cover more ground. Dean knew I was more than ready to take on a vampire. I went through an aisle when I could sense her. I had an idea! I can lure this bitch out! I took my machete and brought it across my forearm. I winced at the sting.

"SMELL THAT? COME GET SOME BITCH" I shouted. I knew the scent of blood would draw them out faster than anything else. It's what they craved most after all. A girl no more than 5,6 came from the aisles clearly hiding from us. Her fangs were extended ready to feed.

"Come on Draculaura. You know you want some" I say to coax her forward. When she latched onto my bleeding arm, I injected her with dead man's blood in the neck. She started coughing and stood back before she collapsed.