Alexandra

Part 18/Sam Winchester...

Alexandra's POV

I got Castiel, then teleported him back to the bodyguard to be dealt with. After a couple of minutes, I teleported back. Straightening my back as I saw Boss.

"Hey sweety, give these fine gentlemen and woman a tour," she smiled that bittersweet smile.

"Of course Boss!" I smile back at her in a happy tone. I snapped my fingers and the chains were gone.

Dean Winchester pulled out a gun, "hah idiots!"

"Hey! That's against the rules!" I pouted and snapped my fingers, the gun disappeared.

"Now, follow me!" I waved them over and walked over to the elevator, letting them go in first. Then I walked in.

"Is she your mother?" Sam Winchester asked.

"Pft," I giggled. "No, she is just my boss!" I smiled, he frowned. For some reason, that kinda killed my day. .....why though?

"Are you okay, sir? You look sad." I frowned.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." he smirked, I smiled.

"Good! If you feel uncomfortable, tell me! I'll do my best to help!" I giggled, then the elevator opened.

After the tour bcuz bitch i am lazy Hhhhh..

Once we were done, the bell for my break rang.

"Welp, that's the bell for my break! See ya!" I skipped away.

"Eh hem, where are you going!?" Boss' voice loomed.

"T-the rooftop Boss!" I straightened my back.

"Alright, carry on." She let me. I exhaled, thank god. (CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SOOOON-)

I walked up into the elevator and waited to go all the way up to the roof. Once it got there I remembered it was winter. I start to shiver, it's better than being in the breakroom. That is where the bodyguards hang about. They are so loud.

I start to walk out of the elevator and I start to freeze. But it wouldn't kill me. Right?  I walked over the railing and sat up against it. I looked down at the city. The beautiful colors bouncing off the glass and cars. I know you know what I love about it, but I just wanted to say it again. 

I start to cry, it wasn't because of anything. I am just so emotionally unstable. I hear the elevator door open. Shit! I try to wipe my tears and put on my act but I wasn't prepared.

"Holy shit! Are you okay?!? I hear Sam Winchester shout. He runs to my side. He saw my face. So I was frightened. He found out...

"C-c-cold..." I shiver. He puts off his flannel and puts it on me.

"T-thank y-you," I smile. This time it was half fake- half real.

"Your welcome, why are you crying?" He asked, truly worried. I don't why, but suddenly I felt warm. Usually, I hate chick flick moments. But something about Sam Winchester. I felt like I could trust him. 

"I- i- i-" I couldn't start an excuse before the tear came pouring down. He hugged me, I cried into his chest. After a few minutes, I slow down. He lets go of me and I pull away.

"I-i'm sorry, just...please don't tell anyone..." I look up at him. I didn't act, I just looked up at him. He looked at me sadly.

Sam's POV

"I-i'm sorry, just...please don't tell anyone..." She looked up at me, broken. An 11-13-year-old looking girl. That has been pretending to be okay. Everyone has bought it, I knew it. Something is up. She looked so broken. So I agreed.

"I won't, I promise," I smiled sadly at the girl. "So, how old are you really?"

"1,825 years old," she said honestly. She didn't seem to be in the mood to be joking.

"Wow, how though?" I ask.

"I died when I was eleven."

"What? So where were you all the other years?" She didn't answer. "It's okay, you don't have to answer." I got up. She grabbed my arm.

"No, stay....please," --with her other hand-- she held onto the flannel that looked like an over-sized jacket on her. I could tell she needed someone. 

"Alright.."

I sat beside her, leaning against the railing. She leaned on my shoulder. She fell asleep, I smiled. So this is either a demon or an angel. I should test it, I pull out of flask of holy water from my pocket. I drip it onto her leg. She didn't react to it. She definitely isn't an angel. What is she? Kathryn said she is 'immortal' she didn't specify though and 'she could destroy the whole earth if she wanted!' isn't a lot to go off of. 

..She said she died? Also, at the age of 11? Dear God, I feel bad for her. I still don't understand... Why does she trust me? Why did she tell me? hm.....that question for another day, I fall asleep without knowing...

Alexandra's POV

I fall asleep on his shoulder. It was still cold, but it didn't bother me. I hope he doesn't tell... Why did I tell him? Jesus, I'm so dumb! But... For some reason...I feel like I can trust him... I fall into my dream...

To Be Continued

Okay, I hope you enjoyed this! I promise things will get less sad! Also, Sam and Alexandra will and never be a thing. Sorry, I ship Sam with another guy and Alexandra with Kamren. So yeah.... See ya'! Baii~!! Mwah! >w<