Jenn|Supernatural AU|Book one.

One step closer

Jenn
I had been running for what seemed like hours, I found myself so deep into the forest there was no hope of finding my way back to the house or my dad. Part of me regretted the decision of running out of the house, the other couldn't stop and just kept going. All sorts of thoughts were going through my head, my mom and how I really don't know anything about her or what happened to her, my dad and the face he had as I left, how worried uncle Cas and uncle Dean most be, all the training I have done ever since the room and last but not least: Mr. Crowley, had he lied, why was dad so scared, how could me using my powers be so bad?
All track of time was lost, the trees going past me in a blur, the dark sky illuminated by the stars, I was unable to feel anything except for the ground beneath my feet. That's when I heard a snap, making me turn my head in its direction and look around.
-Hello? Anyone there?- I asked in the direction I heard the snap.
-Sorry pigeon- Spoke a familiar voice behind me- But you know what they say- a hand was placed over my mouth and I started to loose consciousness, but before my head hit the ground I heard his voice say- The show must go on.
Sam
Dean, Cas and I decided to go search for Jenn in the woods, hopefully we will be able to find her before anything happens. We have been walking around aimlessly for hours and we still haven't found even a trace of Jenn, worry seems to have rooted in my heart permanently, my breaths shallow every time I think about what could happen to her if we are too late...if I am too late. I can't lose her, not the way I lost Amelia, the truth is I wouldn't be able to survive that. Not again.
-We are not going to find her now Sammy- said Dean beside me, resting his hand on my shoulder- She's strong and clearly she can protect herself but us, we need to re-group, make a plan and get a few answers from that black eyed son of a bi...
-Yeah, I get it- I answered not letting him finish, I really didn't want to go back to the house. What if Jenn needed me? What is she is in trouble and I am not here to help her? She's still a kid, and who knows if she can use her abilities enough to defend herself; but Dean is right, I can't help her if I cant even see where I am going but it still feels like I should stay, like somethings happening, something big and not knowing what that is...it is really scaring me in a way I haven't experienced in the fourteen years Jenn has been alive and I have managed to stay away from this world and the family business, but now it seems like the simple apple-pie life we used to enjoy is gone for good.
-I will go ahead, maybe I will have gotten Crowley to talk by the time you get there- Spoke Cas and with that he simply disappeared.
-I still hate it when he does that- Grumbled Dean before starting his way back to the house, leaving me behind.
-Don't slip away Jenn, please just...hold on- I say in a whisper as if that were enough for Jenn to listen from wherever she is. So with one last look, I made my way back and caught up with my brother.
Crowley
Now the puzzle is truly starting to take shape, the final outcome of my efforts so close that I can see it. Only a few more hours and it will all be over. It is a tragedy, having the pigeon suffer so much for us to achieve what is to come, but the girl is nothing but collateral damage for the greater good...our greater good.
I know the Winchester brothers will be back any second now, which the only reason why I am still in this bloody house that has been my prison for so long while I trust a group of morons to do the job.
A fluttering of wings, a new presence behind me...Castiel.
-Hello Wings- I greet him, I know he has realised what me and my kind are after, at least to a point.
-Crowley- his grave voice spats my name as poison- Are you truly willing to take things so far as to mess with a child's mind?
-I have no idea what you're talking about- I deny, not because I expect to get anything from it, but because I am well aware the angel has nothing to prove.
-You are trying to repeat history- he answers, walking closer as he does.
-I am doing no such thing...history is more than capable to repeat itself.
-And yet here you are, giving it a push.
I smile, the angel has grown more clever over the years he's spent with the Winchester boys. I wonder how long it will take the brothers to ask the proper questions.
-Why are you really here Cas? You seem to have all the answers- I taunt, curiosity getting the best of me.
-Not all of them- he appears before me, hand on my neck and a never ceasing frown- Where is Jenn Winchester?
-How would I know? Teenagers this days- my smile only grows- they run off into the woods as if it were nothing.
Castiel back off, returning to his original position against the wall, frown still present. I stare at him, waiting to see what he will do next, the angel becoming more unpredictable with age against my first predictions of his future character. He has a point, I am aiding history in its repetition, what is happening today is barely different from what happened fourteen years ago; like mother like daughter I suppose.
-You are going to regret doing this- The angel spoke after a while- maybe it didn't do it before, but now I am sure...this will backfire and when it does, you will be in the ground as the rest of us clean up your mess.

Hi! So back to school is awful, sleep is truly a necessity. Anyways, new chapter here, I hope you are wondering about what happened with Amelia in the past, and I hope it surprises you when you learn about it. Maybe the next chapter will be a flashback about that or the one after that. Not many chapters left after this one, maybe five or seven tops. Good luck this 2019 and I hope you enjoyed this chapter, if you have any suggestions or comments don't hesitate to write them in the comment section.
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