The sharpest lives

11.

They were all shocked. Sam looked really bad, still remembering last time Lucifer was out. Did he want to start another apocalypse? They had no idea what to do, it took them so much time to stop him the first time and now he's got help with him.

As fast as Crowley showed, he disappeared again. The room was silent. Hunter asked Sam to stay with Meira and went to make herself a drink, needing something to calm down. Dean and Cass were watching her as she took the bottle, about to pour rest of the whiskey in her glass. Suddenly wave of pure rage went over her and she smashed the bottle with scream.

Not only she cut her hands, but she had nothing to drink anymore. Dean stood up and took her hand to look at the wound. Sam looked scared from her sudden outburst of emotions. Meira was used to it, but she never saw her smash a bottle. She looked scared too.

All the stress Hunter kept inside finally came out at least a little bit.

,,There..." Meira strated. Her voice was quiet. ,,There's an emergency kit in the bathroom."

Hunter went to wash her hands, while Dean got some bandages. Meira knew, that this will be bad the second Hunter smashed the bottle. There was broken glass and blood on the ground. Meira looked at Sam, she was worried about Hunter, about all of them actually. She took some paper towels and cleaned the blood, glass and rest of the whiskey, mixed with blood.

,,I'm gonna go for something to drink." Meira said. She didn't want to be in the room right now.

She left the room the minute Hunter got back. Sam said that she went out and that he'll follow her. Dean took the bandage. It was the first time Hunter saw her hand, it was worse than she thought. He put them on her hand. After that, Hunter just went to lay on the bed. Dean joined her, but they were quiet. Shortly, Hunter heard Dean snoring again. She looked at him, he looked kinda adorable, not scary for once.

Meira's mind was full of questions and stuff about how to kill the fucker. They were already on their way back.

,,What are you thinking of?" Sam asked.

,,How to kill that motherfucker." she said. ,,We can't let him walk on the Earth again. Not after what happend last time."

,,I know, but we didn't manage to kill him last time. I'm not sure, if we can do much this time."

They stopped right in front the room's door. ,,Please don't say that. It feels like losing hope and I really don't want that."

They went in and saw Hunter and Dean asleep. Meira put bag with alcohol on the counter. Cass was gone, again. Sometimes Meira was wondering where he goes all the time.

,,Maybe..." Meira whispered, opening one of the bottles she bought. ,,We should go back to bunker. If Lucifer is up to something and demons are watching us, there's no way, were safe here."

,,You're right. Let's just get some rest and leave tomorrow." he said.

,,I'm not sure I can get rest here anymore." she said. ,,I'm just...too scared to fall asleep."

,,It's okey to be scared, but he's not gonna hurt you."

Hunter heard some talking in the room, that woke her up. She hated the fact that she's light sleeper, waking up very easily. She noticed Sam and Meira being back.

,,Any news?" Hunter asked.

,,We need to get back to the bunker." Meira said. ,,It will be safer there."

,,Okey." she nodded. ,,We need a plan. A good one this time. Just, let Dean sleep for a while. We'll go when he wakes up."

Hunter walked to the bag with alcohol and took her favourite Jack Daniels, drinking it right from the bottle.

Meira looked at her. Feeling that she lost her mind since she drank it like normal water. ,,Do you have to drink all the time?" she asked.

,,Don't Meira. Just don't."

Hunter felt like she have to drink all the time. How else is she supposed to keep going? She sat down on the ground like she always do. She did this everytime she felt like it's too much on her and right now, it was too much on everybody.

*B&S*