supernatural daughter

Hunt 4 {part 3}

//////Sams pov//////

I gently put devin on the closest bed to the door. Dean ran over to her side as max locked the doors and Brent salted the windows.

"Sammy, we need to get this knife out of her" dean said calmy but fear laced his voice. I put my hand in his shoulder.

"Dean, she's going to be ok" i said, trying to sound reassuring to her father but mostly, it was for me. He nodded and waved max and Brent over. Max and Brent walked over, standing on the other side of dean and I.

"Ok, I need to get this knife out. Brent, put this cloth on her wound IMMIDETLY. Max, I need you and dean to hold her down." I said seriously, passing a clean cloth to Brent.  They all nodded except max. He just moved a few strands of hair on her face.

"Max you need to focus" i said, pulling him out of his thoughts. He nodded, and grabbed onto her shoulder. Dean did the same and Brent got ready. I put the end of the knife in my hand and got ready to pull. "1.2.3" i whispered, pulling the knife upwards. Blood started gushing out as Brent put the cloth over, dean and max still holding onto her. Her peaceful face was interrupted with a blood curling scream.

///////Devin's POV////////

I was sitting on a white bench looking outward at a buetiful, green field. The air was chilly with a glow of orange and only half a sun, hiding behind a green hill. It was peaceful and buetiful.  No monsters roaming, nothing that kills, nothing to be afraid of. It was amazing. A sudden bright light came from the end of the path. A buetiful bright light. I was tempted to follow it, so I did. The soft grass squished between my toes. The closer i got to the light, the warmer i felt. I was almost there, just about to touch it.

"DEVIN!" Yelled a voice, makeing me turn around.

"M-mom?" I asked, turning to a buetiful, blonde haired woman wearing a long white, skinny dress.

"It's me baby. Come here" she smiled opening her arms. Still in shock, I stumbled towards her, stopping when I heard my name from the light. "Devin. It's time. Come" the voices cooed.

"No devin it's not time.  Baby, trust me you need to go back" my mother pleaded.

"Mom, I'm so tired. I'm all alone down there i can't stay" i cried, tears beginning to roll down my face.

"Honey, your dad and uncle need you. Max and james do too. You can't leave them " she gently.

"Max doesn't care about me mom!" I argued back, my heart still breaking. She looked at me with pity.

"He does. More than you know. But if your not to do it for him, do it for james. Your his sister now. Can't leave him with all those boys. How do you think he will turn up? A player like your dad? We can't let that happen!" She smiled. It brought a giggle to my lips, the tears still fresh. I stepped towards her, the light pulling me in. I ran out doing the force and fell into my mother's arms. The light died down and I looked around. Just a normal day. Mom stroke my hair.

"It's time baby" she whispered.

"I love you mommy" i said, knowing this is the last time . She kissed my head.

"I love you too" she whispered, disappearing slowly into the air. And just like that I was alone. A burning pain filled my stomach, dropping me to the ground. The sun went out, the grass grew grey, all the plants dropped. I held my stomach, screaming.

"DEAN!!!" I yelled, makeing an echo. I shut my eyes just to open them again, this time I was surrounded by James, max, dean, and Brent. Presure pushed on my wound makeing me scream.