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Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural if well we are not going to discuss that...But I do own Luna Latona Angelica which means Moon Goddess of the Angels. Pretty huh?
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She had seen it
She had seen it. She was there when he died. She had held him in her arms as he gasped for breath, but Luna Latona Anjelica couldn't believe that Dean was gone. She sat against the cold tile wall of the crappy bathroom in the hotel she and Sam were in, tears falling from her blood red eyes staining her pale skin as she ran her blood stained hands through her platinum blonde hair that was half way blood red. Luna had been hunting with the Winchesters since she was 12, when her family was possessed and murdered by demons. Throughout the years her and Dean had became really close, and when she was 16 they were inseparable. Luna looked over at the door as she heard noises coming from her room and knew Sam was ready to go. She got up and wiped the tears from her eyes as she tried to check her self out in the broken mirror. She opened the door and walked out into the room with an un-lit cigarette pressed in between her lips. Sam looked at her as he saw a trail of blood following her. "Luna let me see your hands." He ordered following her into his room. Luna just kept walking. "Luna, damn it let me see and stop being so fucking stubborn!" Luna stopped in her tracks and turned around flicking Sam off. He took that opportunity to grab her wrist and pull her towards him roughly. He examined her hands and noticed a large piece of glass in her hand. "That's the fifth mirror Angel, you have to stop that!" Luna snatched her hands away from him and walked off. Sam sadly and grabbed her wrists again, pulling her back to him softly this time. He wrapped his arms around the small 20 year old and held her close to him. Luna let out a small cry as she collapsed in his arms crying into his shirt. "Shhhh Angel, stop crying sweetheart, we'll bring him back, and whatever it takes I'll do
It!"
Luna sat in the back of Dean's impala tracing the outlines of Dean's face on a picture she had of him. She felt hot tears form in her eyes and she shook them off and began to sing to get him off of her mind.
Is it lonely where you are...
In there... Dad?
Does the darkness know your name?
Does Mom?
What's it like?
Can you feel?
She said her blood turns to ash
Laughing...
Dad, do you know what you've done this time to me?
Oh,
Burning eyes can't forgive you
Howling moon drives on
And deep in me
Your illusion
What you see in me
Is…
Luna pulled her legs up to her chest and rested her head on her knees. She loved Dean more than anything. She wanted to run her hands through his hair again, to hold him in her small arms, to be held in his big arms, to kiss him for the first time. But she couldn't. He was gone.
Did you have that dream again?
Release...
Breathe...
You're receiving what you said
Said she
Never mind
Emptiness, dead eyes and lost what you found
Maybe there on the edge is your hope
But you don't look down
Burning eyes can't forgive you
Howling moon drives on
And deep in me
Your illusion
What you see in me
Why?
Sam got into the impala and looked back at the 20-year-old blonde in the backseat. She smiled weakly at him and plugged her earphones to her ipod in her ear and began to listen to Interlace - Rain of Brass Petals - Three Voices Edit. Sam smiled weakly back at her, turned around and. They were off to their new home. A war was about to start and they needed to get to high and safe ground and fast.
Okay! How was it!? Review people! I need them! lol! Oh yeah Luna sings alot! hehe! Youve been warned!