Is Magic Girl in Love? [DEAN WINCHESTER STORY]

My Hero

Dean's Perspective 

"Damn it Sam!" I lost Paris. I fricken lost her. "I told you this wouldn't work." 

"Well congrats Dean, you get the biggest I told you of the history, but until then we have more vital things at stake here," Sam's snarky voice piped in, having absolutely no help at all. 

This is my fault, I should have been closer behind, keeping a better watch on Paris. Damn it she should have had something on her for protection. She could be anywhere now. 

"Well, what do we do now?" Sam asks the million dollar question. What now? 

We have no lead, no idea where the nest is or how many there are. The only thing we have is that they're vampires. "I don't know Sammy. What do we do? We have an hour, at most, to find her and we have nothing." Damn it, damn it, damn it. 

Cas get your feathery ass down here, we need help pronto. We lost someone, she was our responsibility and...

"You called?" The familiar monotoned voice asked. Oh, thank god.

And of course, he comes when someone else is in trouble but when we are it's zip. 

"Cas?" Sam asked him.

"Thank you for coming on such short notice, we lost another hunter named Paris can you please like scan the buildings and find her. You don't have to fight or anything just find her, please." I give Cas my version of puppy dog eyes. 

"I will be back in a few moments." The sound of his wings fills the air and he's gone.

"You prayed to Cas?!" I hear Sammy yell from behind me. 

Why is he all worked up? I got Cas down here to fix your problem, I knew I shouldn't have let her do this. This is my fault. "Yes, Sam. In case you haven't noticed, Paris is gone. The vampire took her to their nest. God for all we know she is dead. Or worse a vampire. And all because of your stupid plan. I knew this wasn't going to work." 

"Well, maybe you shouldn't have stayed as far behind as you did, you should have kept a closer eye on her."

"Maybe you.." Again got cut off by Cas talking

"She is in the building two blocks from here. It looks like a tattoo parlor, but it's empty. That's where the nest and Paris are." Cas, again standing a bit too close to us, said. 

"Thank you, Cas," I told him but then immediately ran.

We don't have time, the more we wait the less time Paris has. Even if she still has time. I grip the machete tight and ran faster. I hear footsteps behind reassuring me Sam is behind me. He may be taller and has longer strides then I, but I'm faster. 

God damn it, this is my fault. Paris can't get hurt. Not her, not today. 

We reach the parlor and I wasted no time with the lock. I pulled back and kicked the door handle and the door flew open like usual. Sam and I sneak through the empty building and all around the walls and floors are covered with blood. 

I need to find Paris

Amelia's Perspective

"AAAHHHHHH" I scream out as the vampire slices my stomach. This has been going on for almost an hour and they got right to the point. Already my body is bloody and bruised from her punching and stabbing me. They stripped me of my clothes, leaving me in nothing but a bra and underwear having more skin to work with

"Perfect, pain tastes better anyway." She cuts my arm again.

I feel my blood ooze out of me, slowly losing sight and energy to keep my eyes open.