Here we go again another death treat. You dont really care about it but them winchesters do. Of course the winchesters would care they love you like your their sister. Every since john found you on in a warehouse kickin' ass they were the only thing that cared for you.
Dean walking into the kitchen of the bunker, were your at, "so, whats up?" He asked you sitting down "nothing much." You replyed looking up at him. "Hows life going?" He asked you "good, a little rough but good." You said standing up. "Thats nice."
(Magical time skip brought to you by sams fabulous hair.)
Standing still isn't really your thing, never has been. Well I guess now you should get used to it. And the only reason behind this is well because theres a demon behind you. And if you move hes going to kill you. " You couldnt have been more stupid, could you?" The demon said " I would have come even if it was stupid." You said still standing still. You then spun around and grabbed his hand turning the knife that way he had the knife pointed at himself. "You have 3 days why dont you just tell them?" He asked you " because if im going to die im going to die in a blaze of glory, and they would only slow me down." You said stabing him in the stomach then cutting off his head. You looked bown at the lifeless body on the floor then muttered "burn in hell you bitch"
~three days later~
The day that you die is here and the winchesters still know nothing about it." See ya, im going on that hunt I mentioned earlier. " you said walkimg into the library of the bunker Dean and Sam looked over at you. Dean stood up and gave you a hug "see ya later" he said then he sat back down. Sam did the same." Goodbye." You said sadly which got them to look at you "why sound so sad?" Dean asked standing up 'probably because im going to die and you wont be there' you thought. You didnt answer, all you did was turn around then you left, without your stuff only a knife in hand. You walked to a warehouse a couple of miles away when the doors opened you weren't even scared. Hellhounds came running in, you killed most of them but you were traped. And they killed you ripped you to shreds. And after a week the winchesters found your body. And they cried and cried till there were no more tears.