Jo + Dean = Elizabeth

Chapter Eight

Ok, I seriously don't want to drag out the whole story of her being pregnant and all. I mean, nothing really happened. She talked to her mother often but told her nothing of it, and when she had the baby she gave it to Kaitlin to be raised. It was a girl, and Kaitlin and Jo decided on the name Elizabeth Rose Harvelle. I also didn't want to write this in detail because shortly after she has Elizabeth she dies in the heart-wrenching explosion. So, instead of all that, I'm going to start off on Elizabeth's 16th birthday. From now on the story will be in Elizabeth's point of view.

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When I woke up, I thought that today was going to be great. How wrong I was.

After I straightened my long, dark hair, I put on my makeup. Today I decided to put on some that would make my green eyes really stand out.

After I checked myself in the mirror for the millionth time, I went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Hey," Kaitlin greeted me from the stove.

I poured myself some coffee and sat down. "Hey."

She finished up cooking and set a plate in front of me.

Bacon, eggs, pancakes, the works.

She kissed me on my cheek. "Happy birthday, Liz."

"Thanks." I said as I put a piece of bacon in my mouth.

"So what are the plans for today?"

"Well, Alex and I were just going to go to the mall, or something like that. You know, just hang out," I tell her as I rinse my plate off.

"Okay. Be careful."

"Always."

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"Happy birthday!" my best friend, Alex, practically screeched at me.

"Calm down, Al. Geez, you practically broke my eardrum." I tell her with a huge smiling my face.

She then takes my hand and drags me inside the mall.

"Come on, there is a sale at Victoria's Secret and I haven been dying to check out some new bras anyway," she tells me all in a big rush.

I just laugh and let her lead the way.

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After we get done shopping for bras and other really cute things, we decide to go eat.

"Don't look now, but there's a guy checking you out," I hear Alex whisper in my ear.

And of course, I look.

I turn around and sure enough there's a guy looking at me.

I try to do a cute smile and wave at him, but all he does is stare at me with no emotion.

"Weirdo," I mumble under my breath.

Next thing I know, there's a voice behind me saying, "Come with me and don't say anything."

I subtly look for Alex, but she's not there. I start to panic. Where could she have gone in such a short amount of time? I slowly get up and turn around to look at the person talking to me.

It's an older guy. Maybe around 40 with dark brown hair and a little bit of gray in it, and green eyes.

"Come. Now," he commanded.

I follow him outside and he stops.

"Look, you're-" he stumbles sideways and almost falls. I look to the side and realized that the guy checking me out earlier had hit him.

I'm not sure who screamed, but I'm pretty sure it was me.

But before the guy could turn and attack me, some guy with long-ish hair came out of nowhere and plunged a knife into the guy's chest.

The guy who got stabbed turned to me with his now black eyes and said in a raspy voice, "We're coming after you, Elizabeth Winchester. And we won't stop until we have you."

Winchester? was all could think.

Then he glowed really bright and became lifeless.

The guy with the long-ish hair then dropped beside the other man and tried to get him up.

"I'm fine, Sam," said the guy on the ground.

Then the other guy, Sam I guess, helped the guy off the ground.

Sam then looked at me, then back at his friend. "So this his her, Dean?"

"Yeah, that's my daughter."

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How much older than Sam is Dean?