Chapter 9 Supernatural

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Y/n walked through the bar like she did every Friday night and sat on the usual bar stool in the far corner of the bar.

"hey Y/n how was your week?" Mack asked she looked up and just nodded.

"rough one?" he asked quietly seeing the tears in her eyes, she nodded as he put two shots down on the bar.

"it's gonna be alright you know that don't you Y/n?" the Mack asked looking down at her she once again shook her head and swallowed down the two shots.

"it's never going to be alright Mack it's never going to be alright" she said sadly as he poured another shot.

"oh come on Y/n look at me" Mack said softly her long time friend handed her the shot as she looked up at him, his eyes blurred black.

"Oh Mack" she said softly placing her hand on her forehead.

"he's still in here you know, screaming to get out, he just wants you to tell his girl that he loves her" the demon spat at her.

"just let him go he's a good man" the huntress stood from her usual bar stool and looked around at the other five town folk she had known for at least a year.

"let them go" she spat retrieving her knife.

"why would we want to do something like that when we could just kill you" a women spat they ran at her as the demon that possessed Macks body jumped over the counter.

"goodbye Y/n" he spat as he swung for her.

"I'm sorry Mack" she said loud enough for the demon to hear and she stabbed his chest watching the body glow and then continued to do the same with the other five dodging their hits.

"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry" she cried sitting down next to Mack's body with tears falling down her face.

"you missed one" a young girl said from behind her.

"oh Jesse" she said softly she stood up and looked round at her eyes turned pure black.

"why are you doing this?" Y/n asked as her face turned to stone.

"we just wanted to remind you that you will never have a normal life, even if you try to settle down you will never be normal Y/n ever" the girls sickly voice filled the bar.

"well I guess this is goodbye for you" Y/n spat angrily forcing the knife into the girls little throat.

"I'm sorry Jesse" she said softly lowering her body to the floor she continued over to the bar, the jukebox playing loudly as their blood soaked into the wooden floors.

"It's always a bad week" she said softly, walking round the counter and grabbed multiple bottles of alcohol.
Y/n used the vodka to pour over all the bodies until she got to Macks.

"I'll tell Grace you loved her till the very end" she said softly.

Y/n took a seat at the bar again and sat down for a little while longer, she listened as a car pulled up but she still didn't move.

"Y/n?" a man said from the doorway, she looked up after wiping away her tears which caused her vision to blur.

"hey Bobby" she mumbled drinking some more alcohol as he stepped into the bar.

"what the hell happened here kid?" he asked softly and two other men stepped in behind him.

"I can...never...have a normal life Bobby" she cried putting her shaking bloody hand on her forehead, as he stood next to the front door with the two other men.

"Y/n what happened?" he asked more forcefully, seeing Mack and the 11 year old girl.

"It seems I need a reminder that I could never have a normal life Bobby well I guess it worked because from tonight my body count this year is seven, all thanks to those fucking demons" she spat angrily.

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