Beautiful ( a Supernatural DEAN x OC ff)

Don't You Cry

 A/N: Alright fans of the show, after the last chapter you know what's coming. My creative juices have been flowing today so brace yourselves. Honestly, this chapter was so hard to write. (at least the first part) But once we got past necessary dialogue it just flowed. Hope you enjoy!

   Lillian burst through the door of the nearby house. "Sammy!" she screamed knife out and at the ready. To her shock, the youngest Winchester rushed from the kitchen, panic evident on his face. Not a scratch on him.

"Lil what's wrong?" he asked, clearly confused.

"Trap..." she whispered. "Oh, God no..." Before Sam could ask another question, she tore off towards the abandoned building. Her friend ran after her, confused by her reaction. As they ran a loud, female scream sounded in the direction they were headed. Instantly, the redhead stumbled to a stop, her face devoid of any trace of color. "No..." Tears streamed down her cheeks as she started off again, running even faster than before. As she stumbled through the building, she felt desperation rising in her.

Finally, she reached the door, Ava's scream still ringing throughout the old structure. She sent up a prayer as she rounded the corner. When she opened her eyes she could do nothing but scream.

Dark red blood, Andy's blood, was splattered across the room.

His body was mangled beyond belief in the middle of the floor. Nausea surged through Lillian's system and she felt Sammy's hand on her shoulder but she jerked away, eyes transfixed on Andy.

"Sam!" Ava sobbed from the other side. "Lillian! I just found him like this." Instantly, a coldness seeped into the redhead's chest, her fist clenching tightly around the knife.

"What happened?" Sam gasped.

"I don't know!" Lil squeezed her eyes shut, at last blocking out the sight of her friend's body. She listened, still not moving from her position in the doorframe, even as Sam moved past her. He examined the room carefully.

"How'd that thing get in?"

"Where were you?" Both Ava and Sam paused at the quiet words from Lillian.

Ava hesitated before sobbing more. "I went to get some water from the well! I was only gone for like two minutes."

As the brunette girl covered her hand with her mouth, Lillian began to notice something strange. Her chest felt hollow. As if she felt no emotion at all. Suddenly her tears were dried. She was vaguely aware of Sammy noticing the broken salt line, but her focus was solely on Ava.

"Maybe Andy-" she heard as if from miles away.

"Andy wouldn't do that," Lillian screamed, whirling on the girl.

Sam jerked in surprise, watching with genuine fear as his friend held out her knife as if ready to attack. Gently, he pulled her back, as if separating her. For a moment they traded looks and he was startled to see the darkness her eyes held. But she stayed.

He turned towards the brunette. "Ava, that line wasn't broken before I left." The girl stared in shock, trying to plead her case with the young Winchester, but for once he wasn't having it. "Five months. You're the only one with all that time you can't account for."

"And that headache you got? Right when the demon got Lily."

"What are you saying?" she cried, beginning to panic.

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing!"

"Bull!" Bobby's daughter yelled from behind her giant of a friend, channeling her best impression of her father. "Tell the truth!" For a moment, silence reigned.