Elizabeth's POV:
"HELP!!" i am destined and determined to be saved. Being caught in a trap when trying to escape my greatest fear isn't exactly what I had planned. It's dark, wet and the only light I have is any light that seeps through the thick canopy of forest that's made by the full moon. If the demon that was chasing me back there finds out I can't escape, I'm done fore. I don't know what else to do. I've tried loosening the screws and hoping that it would make the trap open wide enough for me to get my foot out. I've tried opening the trap with my hands. Nothing seems to work. Maybe I'm meant to die, maybe its fate. I can hear rustling in through the dense forest; hopefully it's the boys and not a bloody demon. Why is it that, whenever you need either Dean or Sam Winchester, or both of them, they never seem to be around. And worse still, they never seem to answer their bloody mobile. Men, name one reason that makes them worth keeping around.
There are beams of light darting around up ahead. It has to be a human, I mean, demons don't have lights and even if they did, they're too stupid to know how to use them anyway.
"Elizabeth!!"
I know that voice anywhere, it's Sam, and when there's Sam, there is always Dean close at hand.
"Over here!!" I have lost so much blood that if I lose much more, I'm a goner for sure. Ever since my parents died my life has been slowly getting worse. But instead of being a miserable emo or suicidal teenager, I choose to think of the positive things like, my pets, my small yet great group of friends, my brothers Dean and Sam and the things I love doing that makes my life somewhat happier.
"Oi Dean, I found her!!" Sam yells at the top of his lungs. Soon later I find myself free from the fox trap and in Sam's arms being carried to the car.
My head hurts like hell, my leg is broken and I have cuts all over me. Gees what more could possibly go wrong? I mean aren't brothers meant to look after their younger siblings, they haven't even asked if I'm ok. Even though they will probably get the drift that I'm not, seeing that I'm bleeding and screaming in pain.
I'm guessing that your wondering how the hell a little 18 year old sister got into this is Mary died when Sam and Dean were kids. The thing is I aint related to Dean and Sam but they sort of put me into the family because I was all alone and wasn't doing well in fact, I nearly died because I didn't have enough money to get food or anything.
Poor Jake. I was meant to go out on a picnic with him today; he's probably worried about me, wondering where I am. Our first date and I become a no show; he'll probably think I hate him now.
Jake's POV:
She's not coming. If she was she would have been here five hours ago. I bet she set this up. She probably doesn't like me at all. I mean she's beautiful. Long blonde curly hair down past her waist. Bright silvery blue eyes. Lushes natural red lips. She's like a real live angel. I'm way to low class for her. I mean, I can be a bit of a jerk and she's a good strait A student. What if she thinks I hate her for that fight we had last week? Maybe she hasn't gotten over it. Or maybe she has but she's moved on. What if this is her way of dumping boys she doesn't like? What if she has found out my secret? About me being a werewolf. Her brother's would kill me. They are Supernatural hunters. And if she doesn't like me she wouldn't stop them. What the hell am I going to do?