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You woke up and looked around to see Jack asleep that put a smile on your face. You wiggled from his grip and walked to the kitchen "Morning." Dean said from the library. "Morning!" You said back "So there's a hunt that we think you can take care of?" Dean said "REALLY?!" You squealed running to Dean. He just nodded "What is it?" You asked simply "Just a Wendigo." Dean said, "When can I go!!" You squealed. "What are you so excited about?" Jack said running his hand through his hair "I get to go on a hunt!!" You squealed "With who?" Jack asked, "I get to go on my own!" You squealed once more "Alone?!!" Jack said stiffing his poster "Yup she's ready." Dean Hollard from the library again. "Are you sure?" Jack asked Dean "I and Sam talked it over she is ready." Dean said you ran over to Dean and gave him a hug "Thank you!" You said before running to Jack and hugging him aswel "Ill be fine!" You reassured him before walking to your room grabbing your tools before running to the door. "Byee guys ill see you in a bit tell Sam bye for me!" You said shutting the bunker door behind you.

At the scene?

You held a lighter in your hand looking around "Come out you son of a bitch!" You yelled before getting jumped from behind you felt claws dig into your neck. "Gah!" You winced in pain you reached for your lighter but the agony of claws being ripped into your flesh was too much you fished out your phone and dialed Dean's number. 

"Hello?" 

All Dean could hear was you screaming in pain as the wendigo ripped open your flesh.

"(Y/M)?"

"I don't wanna be brought b-back o-okay?" 

More screaming and flesh-tearing then it went silent

"(Y/M)..?" 

"(Y/M)!!!"   

Heaven

"They made it shortly after I was gone but I'm happy now." You smiled looking up to your mom "As long as your happy." Your mom said hugging you. 

Sorry for having a bad ending but I couldn't keep this story going any longer. I totally would if I didn't have so much on my plate this would have gone on for so much longer!

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