Yo guys it's been a while lol. I've been so busy with school and work I just have no time for writing. I have a few drafts all ready so hopefully I'll post them in the next few days.
To all my loyal readers I'm gonna hit you with a sad chapter after all this time away. Y'all know the drill with the music and well.... enjoy this sad chapter.
Your P.O.V.
I watch as we pass by endless trees. I look down at my phone to see a message from jack.
'I'm sorry babe. Please talk to me.'
Jack and I got in a huge fight two days ago and I've been giving him the silent treatment ever since. He wanted to get closer to his dad and when I went against it he threw a fit. All I want is the best for him but he acts like I put him on a leash.
"Hey what's on your mind kiddo," I hear Dean ask which snaps me out of my thoughts.
"Oh nothing sorry I'm just tired," I reply looking back at him.
"Yeah don't throw that crap at me I know somethings on your mind," He replies.
Dean still doesn't know I'm dating Jack, he would throw even a bigger fit if he found out.
"I got in a fight with a friend and I miss this friend but the fight really hurt me," I explain trying to give him barely information.
"Oh when we get back to the motel I can help if you want," he glances at me then back to the road.
"Yeah," I give a small smile and look out the window.
We get to a four way stop and Dean looks around but no cars in sight. He drives back up again passing the stop and we continue our way down the country roads.
10:30pm.
I lean my head back closing my eyes some. We've been out since 8 this morning I'm ready to get to bed.
"How much further," I ask.
"Y/A were still in (Your Location)," Sam groggily says rubbing his eyes.
I whine looking down at my phone again. I see headlights ahead that have their brights on. I squint as the car passes by speeding down the road.
"Dang he's in a hurry," Sam mumbles crossing his arms.
"Dean," I scream out as a person walks in the middle of the street.
Dean swerves out of the way making us flip over. Glass shatters and I hit my head on the side on the door. When the car stops I groan looking around with blurred vision.
"Y/A," Dean asks removing his seatbelt.
"I'm- I'm okay," I stutter out looking down to see everything still intact.
"Sammy," Dean looks over at Sam who holds his thumb up.
I look in the rear view mirror to see the person walking to us.
"Dean they're coming," I whine.
Dean searches for his gun but can't find it. He tries getting out but his leg is stuck.
"My legs stuck," he mutters trying his best to get free.
I hear the footsteps get louder as I try escaping the car. My seatbelt is stuck and tight so I can't get lose. I hear the person step on glass as they stop right in front of my door.
My breathing gets raspy as the person leans down slowly.
"Hey! I have a gun and I will shoot you," Dean yells out.
I see a man wearing a baseball hat with tattoos all over his arm. He reaches out to me cutting my seatbelt loose. He grabs me by the neck and forces me out throwing me to the ground. I whimper looking for anything to escape this man.
"Hey hey leave her alone," Dean screams trying to get free.
I see a gas can right beside the impala. The man grabs a cigarette and lighting it. My eyes widen as he lowers the lighter.
"No," I scream forcing myself up ignoring all the pain in my body.
I tackle the man right before he can drop the lighter. He punches me and throws me off of him. He grabs his gun shooting me in the leg. I scream out and the man turns back to the car with my brothers still trapped inside.
"Stop! I'll do anything," I beg tears coming out of my eyes.
The man clicks the lighter again looking back at me.
"Don't worry baby we'll be okay. We love you," Dean smiles at me.
"No," I scream as the man drops the lighter causing fire to engulf the impala.
"No no," I scream crying my eyes out.
I hear my brothers cry out in pain until silence fills the air. The man flicks his cigarette walking away. I punch the road crying for my brothers.
My two big brothers.
Gone.
Actually gone.
The ones who I cared most about. The ones who I truly loved. The ones who protected me since I can remember is burning alive.
They're dead because some psycho felt the need to kill.
My two brothers.
I feel anger and rage build in me and I look as the man disappears into the darkness. I growl knowing what I have to do now.
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