So this starts at the end of season 13, however, we are going to pretend that lucifer got away and they defeated michael somehow. So everyone is okay and not dead, lucifer is in hiding, and michael is dead or trapped or whatever that doesn't matter.
Someone once told me that family don't end in blood, but they were wrong. Family always ends in blood.
A lone girl walked in a dark alley at the dead of night. The light of a street lamp reflected off her in a way that made it look like she was glowing. Her ragged clothes dragging slowly on the ground as she lumbered across the street.
The girl, looking to be about 17-18 years in age, had ragged dark brown hair in cruel need of washing, pale skin, and wide eyes with a certain buzzing to them that made her look slightly insane. She wore an old oversized jacket, dark ripping jeans, and tennis shoes that looked like she had gotten them from the trash, witch she probably had.
She walked unsteadily into a small corner store. The light outside flickered. A cashier sat at the desk reading a magazine. "Hello. Can i help you?" the cashier said without looking up.
"Where is he?" The girl said, her voice was hollow, yet full of anger. The cashier looked up from her magazine and stopped. She make a disgusted face as she looked the girl up and down. "Who?"
The girl frowned and held her hand up as if wanting to strangle her. "Jack." she held out the word dramatically. "Sorry mam but the only Jack that i know is off of work right now." the cashier stated nervously as she started reaching for her phone.
"Shame. Well we can't have that then can we." The girl scowled. Then with a slight flick of her wrist, she broke the cashiers neck.
She wandered out of the store irritated, muttering under her breath. The girl walked a few blocks before stopping suddenly. She looked around as if she had heard something. Slowing her breathing, she listened. It was quiet but definitely there. It was the talking of a boy, he sounded nervous, Though she couldn't quite make out what he was saying, she didn't need to, the sound was enough.
The girl started giggling. It wasn't a normal cute giggle, it sounded mad, insane. It wasn't...ordinary. She paused her laughter and looked up. "I knew you couldn't hide from me forever. I've finally found you Jack, and now i'm going to get you." she snarled, then preceded her insane cackle. Laughing at nothing and everything at the same time.
=====Jack's POV=====
Jack stood back as he watched Dean pick up a long knife, which he had just used to cut off a vampire's head. "Those damn bloodsuckers wont hurt you any more Mia." Dean said to the young teenage girl they had just saved.
Castiel sat with her healing her wounds. Mia nodded nervously. Sam walked over to her with a calming look on his face. "Are you doing alright?'
She nodded again. "Just a bit..uh, spooked."
"Well, we'll get you home and you can wash off and get a good night's sleep." Sam said as he helped her up.
They walked out to the Impala waiting for them outside of the old tunnel the vamps had been staying in. It was a bit of a tight squeeze but they all managed to fit and began driving off.
Mia showed them where her apartment was, then after dropping her off they drove to a restaurant for dinner. The boys sat down in a booth and started looking at the menu. "So," Dean said looking up from his menu. "Heard any word on Lucifer lately?"
After their fight at the church, Lucifer had left and gone into hiding, taking Jacks nephilim grace with him.
Cas shrugged "There's been nothing on angel radio." he said dully. Sam nodded "I haven't heard anything, don't think mom has either or she would have called by now."
A waiter walked by and took their orders then walked way, later coming back with their food. As he ate, Jack grew a sinking feeling in his stomach. With all that had gone on in the last few months, he couldn't see why his father would hide. Dean has clearly stated his opinion on it saying that he must have some kind of master plan. Maybe he is looking for something. Jack thought. He tried to consider all of the posabilities.
Suddenly Jack heard a noise in his head. It sounded like sharp giggling. It got louder and louder. It felt like pounding on his ears. Then he heard a voice, it was clear as can be. "I knew you couldn't hide from me forever." It roared, "I've finally found you Jack, and now i'm going to get you…" The voice faded out into insane laughter.
Jack felt himself being shook by strong arms. He hadn't realized he'd been screaming till now. Looking up he heard muffled voices and saw everyone in the diner looking at him. "Hey jack!" Sam yelled and stopped shaking him. "You alright buddy?!"
Jack looked over at him and nodded quickly. "I-I'm fine... i think."
"What the hell was that!" Dean said sounding worried.
"I'm not exactly sure." Jack stammered, breathing heavily. "I heard, well, a voice."
"What did it say?" Castiel asked sternly.
"It said…," Jack stopped, suddenly feeling nervous. "Well?" Dean encouraged.
"It said, "I have finally found you Jack….and now i'm going to get you." His voice faded out at the last part. Saying it out loud made it sound even more scary then it had before.
"Do you think it was Lucifer?" Sam guessed.
"No. I think it was a girls voice." Jack said. "It sounded….Familiar." Jack had a strange itch that he had heard it before, but from where he didnt know.
"Well we'll talk about this in the morning." Dean suggested, sounding tired. "Let's go back to the bunker and get some shut eye shall we." They all picked up their trash, through it away and left the diner behind.
Jack sat in the back of the Impala quietly thinking. He was still a bit shaky from the voice, but had calmed down a bit since it happened. He didn't know how he was ever going to fall asleep after that, but he told himself he'd try. This is going to be a long night.