Secrets (10)

595 11 0
                                    

Y/n's POV

My best friend was standing infront of me. His/her spirit was covered in blood and mud and scratches and bites were visible. All y/b/f/n did was staring at me. A few single tears were streaming down my cheeks before I moved my head to face the boys.

Sam, Jack, Dean and Cas were obviously confused. But before they could say anything y/b/f/n started running towards me. I hesitated a few seconds, what gave her/him a chance to scratch me. A sharp pain came from my stomach, I fell to the ground and blood started to drool out of my shirt.

„Come one y/n! Get up!!" dean shouted, before y/b/f/n made him shut up. She/he touched his mouth and left deep cuts in his lips and tounge, what made it impossible for him to talk nor to scream.

I was laying on the ground and y/b/f/n leaned over me before I punched into his/her face and he/she disappeared.

There was a loud sound that was made by the guys who fell back onto the ground. Jack moved towards Dean to heal him while Cas touched my forehead, the pain immediately stopped.

„How did you do that y/n?" Sam questioned.

„Im wearing rings out of Iron. The easiest way can sometimes be the best choice", I smirked while trying to get back up.
Sam was lifting up my arm.

Jack was about to sit down on the bed I was sleeping on before I interrupted all of them. The brothers and the angels froze while they listened to the words that came out of my dry throat.

„She/he will come back any minute. Here take one of my rings. I have enough"
I lifted up my hand and they all took one of the rings I offered them.
I watched the struggle a few seconds before they all put the rings on their pinky finger.

„Where did you burry her body?"

„I didnt. After the werewolves-" I turned around letting out a few silent tears before I continued talking.
„After the werewolves killed her/him, I returned to the place they left her/his body and I gave her/him a hunters funeral. I've also burned away the place her/his body was to remove all her/his blood. It's impossible that she is here. I mean she can move. This is all my fault I know she is after me-" I wasn't able to turn around fast enough, so I sunk into the ground, hiding my face inside my hands. „The people Are dead because of me I must've left something. I-"

Sam kneeled down beside me and pulled me into a hug. „No no, it's not your fault. Common it looks like the ghost isn't planning on coming back in the next few minutes so let's all sit down on a salt circle and you tell us what happened before she/he died okay?"
I looked behind Sam and saw how Dean formed a big circle out of salt on my carpet.

„Dean always put a little glue before dropping salt. Believe me I have enough experience with open salt barricades." I offered.

„Y/n you're like a book full of hunting life hacks" dean said before his body moved towards the kitchen.

~~

Jack was sitting next to me criss cross apple sauce, Sams huge body was lowered into a chair that he pulled into the circle. Dean was kneeling infront of Jack and Cass was standing.

„Okay y/n we Are listening"

Can we trust the huntress?Where stories live. Discover now