Half Darkness Half Light

Chapter 3 The Week Alone

I woke up the next day to find groceries on the island with a note telling me I was going to be alone for a week or so while John hunted. Looks like in going to be alone for a while. Might as well make use of it. For the last couple of days was spent organizing the house and reading the book John gave me. I was also practissing the Latin and drawing the symbols and putting salt lines around my Rion before I went to sleep and had a devil ls trap under my bed to be safe. I was also practissing cleaning my guns and reloading them and aiming them but not firing them yet. Not in tell John came back so I could go outside. After the rest of the days passed I was on the couch flipping through the book when I came upon a part the intrigued me it read this.

Yellowed Eyed Demon

This Demons M.O. is he pins people to the celling and set them on fire. He mainly stricken in the homes of infants of six months old and kills there mothers.

"Who ever has had to face this thing I pray there souls are safe." I say out loud. Great now I'm talking out loud thank goodness John isn't back yet. After a bit of sitting I finally decided to go outside and actually shoot my gun and I also needed fresh air. I was shooting cans that where lined along the fence and the roof. I was looking through my sight when I saw something that looked like one of the targets that John put up for me and I had to hit it either in and heart or the head. So I aimed for the heart and fired and hit it. I then hear a growl like no animal I've heard and I saw eyes red as blood. I turn around and try to run but I'm tackled by the creature it smelled like rotten meat and looked like it too. I kept shooting it with salt but all it did was piss it off. It grabbed my leg and clawed at it. I let out a blood curdling scream as it clawed at me again I could be heard someone say my name but the next thing I know was the animal on top of me smelling like burnt rotten meat and me passing out from blood lost.

I woke up the next day in my bed with my wounds wrapped in gauze and a boy who looked around my age sitting down in the chair with the book I've been reading in his lap flipping though it. I tried to move but let out a gasp in pain as I felt my skin pulling where stiches where and my throte felling like it was on fire from me screaming from the creature tearing skin from me. The boy put his hands on my shoulders and push me back down on the bed I tried to fight him off of me but he kept me still as he called for his dad. John ran in

"Makeyla you have to stay lying down." He told me sitting in my bed trying not to hurt me.

"What attacked me and why do I smell like rotten meat?" I say smelling my self then gagging at the way I smell. The boy laughed at me a bit. I noticed he had gray eyes and hair that reached the rip of his neck he looked like John.

"You where attacked by a Wyndago." The boy says all to calmly. He put his head down looking down at my leg and I could see tears in his eyes. Why is he crying? Is it something I did, did I offend him in some way? I started think to my self when I see a face that I knew well. He had green eyes and gelled hair that went up in spikes a bit.

"Dean!" I yell a bit. Dean rushes over to me a wraps me in one of his rib crushing hugs. I yelp in pain as I see that I was busted up more than I thought I was.

"You scared the living shit out of me Kayla." Dean says as he let's go of me and looks over me like he's trying to remember what I look like.

I get up from my bed and start walking over to my bathroom I turn around to see Dean, Sam and John following me.

"Am I able to take a shower by myself or does one of you like to help me?" I asked being a bit sassy. John and the boys left the room after a few akwerd stares.

I was in the shower letting the water water beat on my back to relax my muscles I got out and looked at myself in the mirror I noticed I was more injured then I though. I had a long scrach then started where my bra rested in the middle and ended at the right side of my hip. I was stiched and stapled together. I ran my finger down it a grind my teeth at the pain so I don't end up yelping in pain and John run in and see me in my bra and underwere I also see my leg with found long claw marks down my leg that was stiched together and parts in butterfly stiches. I finally decided I don't want to see more after I looked at my arm and saw arm was wrapped in a big cast. I leave the bathroom and grab a pair of shorts a tank top and a pair of royal purple fuzzy socks. I snuck out of my room and didn't hear anything so I decided to slid around in the rolling office chair down the hall since no one was around.

I grabbed the chair and used my good leg to push me from wall to wall. After a bit I run into something I fall and let out a little yell of pain. I look up and see John looking at me with his arms crossed looking at me.

"I got bored..." I say as sweet I can be. John helpped me to my feet and looked at my leg to see blood going down in a small line. Great I ripped a stich. I thought to my self

as John had to stich up my leg. Again..

After that John and the boys left to go on the road. I got a text from John telling me to run and never look back. so I did......