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

Chapter 19

I was in the motel room playing music on Sam's laptop. He calls it a computer but I'm calling it lappy. Yes! I named the laptop.

Dean has a week till there's Hellhounds on his trail. I'm actually going through photos of the three of us. Baseball games,random photo attacks and I got a few of a sleeping  Sam. Little puppy man is so cute when he's sleeping!

I'm making a video really of our best photos over the past 9 months and I'm in a handful of them. Mostly the ones at attractions along the way. They're mostly of Sam and Dean. There's some of me from when I was recovering when the boys took me in. I've come a long way since then. In such a short amount of time I've gone from that scared and timid little girl to a hunter, a woman. I have a boyfriend. A best friend in Sam. A life.

I miss home. I visited Aine finally though. She's barely changed at all. Shes still the same Aine I grew up with. Still obsessed with George Clooney and old horror movies. I miss the life I once had yes but, I've grown a lot since I was a kid. Shocker I know! It's been a long road and there's still miles ahead so to speak. I'm happy though. I feel I can make my family proud. I know my mother would be overjoyed for me. She always said she looked forward to having a son in law. Or daughter in law. She always knew I was not straight somehow.

As I was putting together the last few photos,I felt a familiar presence. I turned to see the trixter at the door. Woah,unexpected visitor at room 6.

"Oh. Heya da! What's the story?" I ask curiously as I closed the laptop. He never just comes to the motel room. He was always careful. He was convinced if he did someone could find me.

"I need you to know a few things. About me and your mother. I think you're ready" He said and touched my head. I felt a white hot pain in my head and cried out before my vision went black.

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I woke up in a dark abyss. I didn't recognise anything around me because there was nothing around me. I looked around in a panic looking for anything I could recognise but, every direction there was darkness. A light began to slowly brighten the abyss and suddenly,it was like someone had instantly painted a picture.

At a register in the middle of Tesco stood my mother,Christina McDonough. She was about 16 years old. This must be 1981 meaning,this is the day my parents met.

"Is that me ma?" I asked aloud to myself.

"Yes. That's Christina" A voice behind me said. The trixter walked forward and stood beside me. The Trixter walked up to my mother's till and I walked closer to hear the conversation.

"Hello. How was your day sir?" My ma asked. Oh Jesus, She's looking him up and down. Behave yourself mother!

"Shit until I seen your beautiful face" he said. How cheesy was that?

"Oh really? That's rather flattering" Ma said. Her English education is coming out. My ma lived in England for three years and became rather posh.

"Its the truth. I haven't seen you around hear before" He said. Stop man,just stop. Why my father has an American accent if he's a Norse god I have no clue.

"Just moved back to Dublin from London" Ma explained. My da nodded and smiled. He looked at her name tag and smiled.

"Well. I'll see ye' around,Christina" The trixter said and walked out with a bag full of sweets.

Suddenly the scene changed and the trixter and I were in a huge white room. There was two chairs and a burger on the table. I took the burger since I didn't have anything to eat yet