Willow woke up in her bed, in just her undergarments. Turning to the left she saw Dean reading a book, paying her no mind. As if tonight's events had never occurred. As if everything was okay.
Willow was disgusted. She couldn't hold back.
"You're fucking crazy!" She said getting up, them on both opposites of the bed.
Dean looked up, a confused look appearing on his face as he sat calmly.
"Don't look stupid! You-you forced food down my throat- you grabbed my by my hair!" She screamed, tears falling down her face as she found it hard to breath.
Her body was freezing. All she had was thin underwear and a small bralette on. The bed was wet along with her hair, she realized he most likely gave her a bath whilst she was unconscious.
Dean, with that stupid look of confusion on his face as if he didn't remember his actions.
Willows throat closed up, she began scratching at her chest as she felt like her heart was going to explode? Was she having the worst panic attack? Or was it a heart attack? She didn't know.
Stumbling back she gasped for air, bumping into a lamp that quickly fell over and shattered, the room dimming.
Taking notice, the confused look was wiped off of Deans face as he got up and rushed towards her.
"B-ack way fhhhrom meee" she managed to get out.
Dean ignored her pleads as he picked her up and placed her on the bed, wrapping a blanket around her.
"Shhh calm down baby girl" He said lowly, rubbing her back.
Willows regained the ability to breath although it was slowed, but she still felt alarmed with his presence.
After a short amount of time she was able to speak.
"Get the fuck away from me or else I'll slit your throat while you sleep and watch as you choke on your own blood." She said turning to him.
Dean looked puzzled for a moment, until he broke into a fit of laughter.
"You're fucking funny! You truly are the most interesting woman I've ever met" he said trying to contain himself from laughing, but failing.
Taking a moment to compose himself he soon stopped. A serious look taking place.
"You're interesting, I'll give you that- but threaten me again and I'll scalp you...okay?" He said, his grip on her shoulder becoming painful.
Willow stiffened.
"-I'm just playing babygirl, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you." Placing a kiss the side of her head, Dean brought her a change of clothes to help keep her warm. And with that he left the room.
Looking at the wall, Willow knew she had to leave.
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Willow
Romance* Gore Warning * Willow, a young teenage girl who's witnessed the gory murder suicide of her parents, wonders the streets aimlessly. Walking into a diner, she witnesses a second murder that night committed by an appeared to powerful man. A man who...