Chapter One
I was driving way over the speed limit that night. I had just finished cleaning out a vamp nest a few hours out of town. I was supriesed that my brothers hadn't found the case before I did. I grimace when my pale-orange truck turns the corner. I grip the nasty wound in my side. Those vamps got me good. I slowly picked up my phone and check my messages. There is only one from Dean. I gingerly put the phone to my ear and play the message.
Jay? Where the hell are you? Sam and I have been looking everywhere for you! We told you not to leave the bunker after 11! Call me back when you can. Bye. I sighed. My brothers gets worked up very easily when it comes to my safety.
When I pull up to the bunker, I see Dean run up to the car. I slide myself out of the truck as if nothing is wrong. But my knees buckle and I fall to the ground. I try to get up before Dean sees, but I'm too late. His eyes widen when he comes around the side of the car.
"Jaylee? Oh my god! What the hell happened to you?" Dean asks stooping down and picking me up. When he picks me up, I instantly feel at home. Before I can answer him, I pass out in his arms.
When I wake up, both Sam and Dean are standing over me. Both of their arms are crossed over their chests. Dean shakes my shoulder softly. I turn and look at him. I smile, but notice both him and Sam scowling at me and the smile instantly is wiped from my face. Sam speaks first.
"Do you know how late you got back last night? 5:00 in the morning. Dean and I were worried sick about you! Where were you all night?" The anger and fear in Sam's voice scares me a little. Sam is never one to get this mad. I would expect Dean to be yelling and shaking his head at me, but he sat by my bed quietly listening to Sam. I sigh and in a hoarse voice, begin to speak.
"I found a vamp nest a few miles out of town. There weren't that many so I didn't ask you two to help. I thought I could handle it on my own. But there were more vamps than I thought. I didn't have time to get ahold of one of you, so I fought them off by myself. Resulting in this." I say gesturing to my injured body. I hear Sam exit the room. Dean sighed. "Next time tell one of us about the hunt and one of us will go help you. You should never hunt alone. Not even on a small case." Said Dean loudly, making me flinch. "I'm sorry." I say again. I sit up and give Dean a hug. "It's ok Jay. We just need to know you're safe." He says into my shoulder. After a few seconds, I realize that I'm crying. I don't usually break the rules like this this much. I mostly just do goofy stuff to annoy my brothers. But this was different. I feel Dean softly rubbing my back to calm me down. I do and I look at his face.
"If you tell Sam about this, I'll make your life so miserable, you want to go back to hell." I tell Dean, wiping away my tears. He chuckles. "I wouldn't dream of it." I punch him playfully in the shoulder. "You need to get some sleep, Jay. You've been up all night." Dean says standing up. I nod and roll over onto my side. He turns out the lights and closes the door. I try not to toss and turn too much, bit I can't and everytime I do, I cry out. I try doing it as quietly as I can, but every once in awhile, Sam or Dean comes in to check on me. My body eventually becomes the best of me, and I fall asleep.