Warning: If you are triggered by cutting yourself or anything of the sort. I'd advise you not to read this. I don't want anything bad to happen to the readers. Also it's just cheesy in general lol. Don't kill me for that though.
"Here. Amateur hocus pocus. Don't forget, you learned all your tricks from me, little brother." Lucifer spat as her drove the blade into Gabriel's chest. A burst of light came from him as he died.
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Sydney shook as she wrapped her wrist, once again.
'He died - because of me.' She thought to herself, accidentally tightening her wrap a bit tight. She let go, shaking, on the ground of the bathroom.
"He died protecting me, he died for me, because of me." She thought out loud.
A small knock on the door moved her from the thoughts, "Sydney?" She heard.
She let out a shaky breath, trying to have her voice calm, "Y - Yeah?" She replied.
"You've been in there for more than an hour, " It was Sam, one of her friends. Hunting friends, "Are - Are you okay?" He asked.
She sniffled, "Yeah." She started to get up, "I'm - I'm fine. Just - nothing." She pulled her long sleeve shirt down, hiding her razor and cleaning the blood up quickly.
She stayed with Dean, Sam and Cas, hunting with them for as long as she could remember. A little sister, the brothers called her. Once she was secretly friends with Gabriel, she developed a small crush on him, as did Gabe on her.
She opened the door to reveal Sam, standing near the door. She gave a small smile and quickly walked out, Sam grabbed her hand.
"Sydney," He said in a quiet voice. Sydney turned to him, "If you have - anything - anything you want to talk about. I'm here. Okay?"
Sydney nodded and Sam let her hand go, "I'm - going out. I'll be back later." She said, walking out of the motel door. Dean looked at Sam with worry. Sam looked back at the bathroom.
He made his way into the bathroom and looked in the mirror compartment, only mouthwash and some - random things. He looked around the sink and also went to look under the sink.
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Sydney walked down to a local bar and sat in one of the small booths, near a window. She kept glancing out the window, hoping to see Gabriel again. Her thoughts were interrupted by someone snapping in front of her face.
"Didja hear me doll?" The waitress asked. She looked up at the brunette woman who had a small notepad.
"uh.. yeah, yeah. I'll have a - a beer." She said. She woman only nodded and walked away. She sighed to herself as he saw several men glance back at her. She sighed and looked at her sleeve. A few spots of blood could be seen through it.
"Shit." She muttered to herself as she tucked her arm away, under the table. The drink was placed in front of her as she muttered a thanks and popped it open to drink.
"I'll get that darlin'." A voice said across from her. She looked up to see a man with a scruffy black beard and messy hair on the man. The man was wearing a leather jacket and some dirty old looking jeans.
The man grabbed the bottle and opened it with ease sliding it over to her. The looked at the man with question.
"Who are you?" She asked, sipping on the beer.
"I'm Jackson, but you can call me jack. What might your name be?" He asked, with a crooked smile.
"Uh... A - Alice." She replied, obviously she used alias because, being approached by a definite creep. Why not?
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Teen FictionMostly in the title. Things that I come up with or something. I don't do requests because I'm bad at writing these things. These are also gonna be cheesy n stuff too