Supernatural Little Sister Imagines

//No Escape pt 2\\

I wasn't really going to do a part two but since everyone is requesting one I'll do it. Also I found the perfect song to go with this POV so enjoy!

Your P.O.V. Don't play music yet

I watch as the blood slowly falls down the knife and onto the concrete floor. I tilt my head watching as the demon slowly dies in front of me. I turn walking out of the warehouse.

I feel the rain fall down on my skin. I hold out my hand watching as the drops of rain collect in my hands. I shake my hand getting inside the car I stole a while back.

I speed out of the parking lot heading west. I have to keep heading west, I can never go back. My grip tightens on the wheel as flashbacks of that night surface back. I punch the wheel groaning pulling into a gas station.

I lean my head back sighing closing my eyes. I get out of the car heading inside. I grab some snacks and a bottle of vodka. I go up to the lady who looks at me strangely.

"Aren't you a bit young," she asks examining me.

I hand her my fake I.D. She shrugs then checks me out. I go back inside the car heading west. I drink some of my vodka listening to the radio at full volume to drain these thoughts.

*Miles later* *Play music now*

I get a notification off my phone. I look to see a vampire killing not too far from here. I head my way to the killing parking on the side of the road. I close the door holding my machete close to me.

I look around keeping my eyes open for anything. It's almost night time so the vamps have an advantage here. I look ahead to see a barn up ahead.

I sneaky walk towards the barn looking through a crack. Huh, they don't look like vamps. I see a weird looking machine in the middle that's hooked up to a bunch of IV's. It looks like they're draining blood, so they're not vampires but they're monsters.

I must kill all monsters. I put my machete in my holder and climb up to the roof. I drop down a hole and onto the top floor. I crouch seeing four men. I go towards the stairs taking out my gun.

I get a guy in my aim. Before I pull the trigger I feel something cold on the back of my head.

"Lower the gun princess," I hear a raspy voice.

I roll my eyes dropping my gun and raising my hands. He yanks me up throwing me to the ground. The men stare at me looking at the guy behind me confused.

"Saw this straggler upstairs. She looks good to feed off," I hear his raspy voice again.

The men laugh and throw me in the chair in the middle. I see another man turn around bringing over a mask... wait a second. That's the guy who killed my brothers!

"You killed my family," I yell.

He chuckles putting the mask on me. I fight against the handcuffs but nothing works. I look at the man coldly already planning his death in my head. I want him to suffer, to torture, I want him to beg for his life.

A man puts a needle through my arm starting to draw my blood. I groan trying to get free. Okay Y/N think. I close my eyes taking a deep breath. I open them back up to see a screw popping out on one of the cuffs. I twist the cuff a little making it get bigger. I slip my hand through slowly undoing the other hand.

I take the needle out throwing it into a guys throat. He falls to his knees chocking on blood. The other guy grabs me forcing me close to him. I bite his neck tearing the skin off. He backs up gurgling on his blood and falls to the ground. I spit out the skin and the other guys look at me frightened.

Two more.

The guy who killed my brothers runs outside. I grab my machete swinging it into the mans neck. I kick him down and chase after that man.

One left.

I follow the footprints left on the ground. I hear panting come from near my car. I grin as I walk towards him. I see him trying to call someone but he gets no reception. I go up behind stabbing him in the thigh.

He yells out falling to the ground. He turns looking at me with wide eyes.

"You like killing people don't you," I ask as I stab his thigh again.

"Please," he begs tears falling from his eyes.

That's it. Beg. I want you to beg just like my brothers did.

I stab him in the stomach twisting the knife as deep as it can go. He screams trying to get away from me.

"This will feel like heaven compared to where you're going," I kick him in the stomach.

He coughs laying on his back. His breathing slows down and I kneel down beside him. He looks at me blood coming out of his mouth.

"Don't worry you're buddies will be with you," I raise my knife and slice his throat.

He chokes then his breathing stops. I stand up looking down at him coldly. I look at my clothes to see blood all on it. I step over his body not caring what happens to it.

I get inside my car taking another sip of vodka. Time to head west.

I'll always head west.