↬ Date: 07.15.2022.
↬ Prompt: You get possessed.
↬ Trigger [Warning]: Light cussing; demon possession; mention of being stabbed, blood, almost dying;
(F/N)= Father's Name
(M/N)= Mother's Name
↬ Words: 2505.
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Everything went quiet and the air grew stiff, but you didn't realize it as you nodded your head to the music in your headphones. Pushing your cart down the pasta aisle, you picked up a box only to set them back down before an off-putting feeling sunk into your gut. Shoving the feeling to the side, (Y/N) continued to shop. You were tired of fast food, so you were going to make dinner tonight for you and the boys. After you finished buying the food, you headed back to the motel, but this smoky being stopped you."(Y/N)! You're back, I thought you got lost." A boy with light brown and hazel eyes took a couple of bags from you as you struggled to carry all of them. You smiled slightly, closing the door behind you.
"Thank you, Deano!" You followed Dean into the kitchen area. Dean cringed as he looked back at you.
"Deano was a grade school name," Dean muttered, "Don't call me that."
"Okay, whatever you say Deano," You teased as you ducked down when Dean threw a plastic spoon at you. You laughed as you turned away from Dean and ran into someone's chest. The person caught you before you hit the ground. "Hi, Sammy!"
You smiled widely up at Sam before walking around him to go to the bathroom, his eyes following you.
"Uh, are they okay?" Sam asked as he watched your back disappear from view when you shut the door. Dean shrugged.
"Are they ever okay?" Dean joked as he went through what you brought, cheering when he saw his favorite type of pasta. Sam rolled his eyes as he walked over to see what you got.
"I'm being serious here. They were freezing when I caught them but then was burning when I stood them up." Sam looked down at his hands to see them a fiery red. "Like, I don't know, they didn't feel like themselves."
"Yeah, but maybe they are just in a funk today. They did have to relive their childhood because of the hunt," Dean suggested as he took the beer box from the table and placed it in a fridge to cool. Sam sighed as he looked over at the bathroom with a distant stare.
"Told you they wouldn't notice." The thing in your body laughed as the real you screamed and cried.
"Let me go! Why me?!" You sobbed as you banged against the walls of your head. The thing laughed and you watched as the thing turned your normal (E/C) eyes pitch black. The demon laughed loudly and you sobbed again, fighting with everything you had. "Leave me alone, Jessica! I'm not hurting them! You can't make me!"
"We're gonna hurt them." Jessica laughed and opened the door. You grew pissed and you fought harder and gained control over your body. Jessica screeched and tried to regain control which caused you to fall to the ground in front of Dean's feet. He had come to check on you because you were in the bathroom for a while.
"Dean!" You managed to shout before the demon cut your air supply off. "I'm-"
"I'm so happy to be here with you two right now." Jessica laughed through your mouth smoothly, and you screamed again in your head, needing Dean to hear you somehow. Dean looked down at you through knowing eyes. This wasn't you. You were never happy, not even when you got food. You are only slightly happy when you get food.
"But you're never happy?" Sam spoke up from the couch in the living area. You pushed yourself up and shrugged, smiling.
"I don't know, just happy," You replied as Dean stared at you, knowing something was wrong. Looking into the dull (E/C) eyes, an unknown empty feeling sat behind them. Now, you were normally very empty inside, you've said so yourself, but this emptiness is unmistakably wrong and evil. Your words seemed empty also, and your voice was colder than ice. You weren't speaking angrily but your voice just gave Dean an upset emotion in his stomach but he walked around you and into the bathroom, not wanting to upset you in case this was from the hunt y'all just did.

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