DISCLAIMER: I do not own supernatural or twilight (which comes into effect in another 7 chapters or more) all props go to their creators and publishers/networks, and unfortunately I do not own ARROW or THE VAMPIRE DIARIES however I do own Aleisha (YAY) enjoy :)
side note starts in supernatural sometime in season 4, I will not be following the season plot line having fun mashing seasons four five six and maybe 7 for my own little puzzle WHAHAHAHA
Warning might have dean slightly OOC
Excuse the grammar (damn text talk) I don't as yet have a beta
Updated 5-8-15 hopefully with a now functioning spell checker its readable
ALEISHAS POV
Lying on my stomach, my head to the side, I wake up slowly, god my neck is sore I must have slept on it wrong, what's that noise, did I leave the TV on? Argh hate waking up always foggy headed, funny I didn't hear my alarm go off with it usual annoying beep, what time is it?
Focusing my eyes and pushing up, feeling wet under my hands, looking down I screamed.
"Ahh this isn't my bed" I was looking down at the ground covered with wet leaves
Snapping my head up and around I look, this can't be real, I'm surrounded by trees I'm in a forest at night
"What the hell where am I" standing up, brushing myself down
"What the" as I look down
"where did these clothes comes from" I certainly wasn't wearing my boyleg blue shorts and white tank top I fell asleep in, no I was wearing black skinny jeans, combat boots a white singlet and a blue check shirt over that, checking my pockets for anything, nothing, my blonde hair up in a high ponytail.
"Well now I know how Dorothy felt" surely this must be a dream, well you know what they say
"oowwww, ok well that ain't no dream" I say loudly after pinching myself, how the hell do I get out of here, looking around once more, walking forward, a few steps, hearing the leaves crunch under my boots, which I must say where comfy, I don't even want to know how I got this clothing on, that's to creepy a thought, at least there's moon light to see where I am going.
Humming leave out all the rest -by Lynkin Park, now walking for what felt like hours, getting bored was an understatement, paranoid yes, hearing woodland animals scurrying about, started to get to me
HOOT HOOT
An howl in a close tree made me jump, I don't even know I'm going the right way, I woke up pointing this direction so I was going to head into this direction, all I know I could be walking in circles, and me being blonde that's VERY likely.
"hello, is there anyone here hello" I yell out in frustration, I wish I could wake up from this nightmare, please god I hope there's no zombies around here, I know I wished for a better life but come on, I watch far too much TV I thought, still walking forward
Not paying attention to where I was walking, I suddenly fell forward, tripping over a tree root, bringing my hands forward breaking my fall,
THUD
Hitting something hard and cold, as I lay there on the ground, on my stomach, debating in my head if I should just stay on the ground and die, I mean this nightmare isn't going to hot and frankly I was tired, why me?
Shifting slightly I feel something digging in my side, getting up on my knees, brushing away the wet dark leaves, I see the item, it's a gun, picking it up, wow I've never seen a gun before, I wonder who's it is, it was nice, well for a gun, stainless steel barrel with a black grip, not bad, not that heavy either, looked new to
"I wonder if it works" I mutter to myself as I get to my feet, someone must have dropped it, well got nothing better to do
Taking it in my right hand, finger on the trigger, aiming to the ground, I pull the trigger
BANG
"shit balls that fucker was loaded" I scream, jumping back, tripping over my feet as I throw the gun to the ground, only to land on my ass with a thud
"Why of course it's loaded, it is your gun" a voice echoes behind me
I panic, standing up and turning around, a small tree branch clutched in my hand, like a sword, shit maybe I shouldn't have thrown that gun
"Who are you" I barely get out, as I start to shake, looking at this man before me in a trench coat with an odd look on his face
"Castiel, I'm an angel on the lord" he replied monotoned
"Get the hell out of here, there's no such thing" I say gripping my tree branch holding it in front of myself
"Aleisha, you need to have some faith"
As he utters those words lightning slashes thru the sky, as he starts to glow, as it flashes I see, what looks like shadows of two wings unfurling from his back, just as the flashes start, they stop, his wings disappeared and the forest is once again in plunged into darkness, with a little moonlight flowing out.
My eyes felt like they were bugging out, as I tried to take in what I was seeing, silence fills the air
"I don't... I wow... so your an angel, like a real angel, oh my lanta", then suddenly I'm struck with a thought
"Hold up, are you the reason why I am here, in this forest god knows where"
"Of course god knows where, he is everywhere"
"No I mean it's a just a figure of speech, you know what don't worry, why am I here, Castiel" wow this is so surreal, I'm talking to an angel
"We have been watching you for some time, Aleisha, you are important, for how important you are I do not know, but I was charged to bring you here"
"O... K,... look I don't know where I am or why I am here dressed like this might I add, I'm thinking I have finally lost it and I am locked up in the physc ward back home, that's it isn't it I've finally cracked after all the shit I've finally lost it" I ramble
He approaches me; we are one foot apart, looking at me
"I assure you this is real, you are here in this forest for a purpose, you feel lost and full of regret, but you belong here, it's your destiny to be here to be reunited,"
"What are you talking about" I gasp thinking if this is an angel he's a bloody loon
Raising two of his fingers and placing them on my forehead, a flash of light, too bright I close my eyes, he removes his fingers, I feel the slight sting where his fingers once where on my forehead, hope there isn't a mark.
"What did you just do?"
"I took off your guard seal, to open your powers to your soul, so you can connect to your soul mate, it's your destiny to find and be with him, you already know who he is and he knows you"
The dreams
"You mean the green eyes that I have been dreaming about is my soul mate, wow sounds like a cheesy 80s movie theme, I don't feel so good" I say swaying a little, please don't spew.
"You where made in heaven to find each other, you are both important"
"Ok then how the hell do I find this so called soul mate of mine" I say bending down and picking up the gun, putting the safety on and placing it down the back of my jeans, freezing.
"Ok how did I know how to do that, I have never seen or fired a gun till tonight, how did I do that"
"The same way you know what kind of gun it is"
"It's a desert eagle mark v11, shit how did I know that"
"You have connected with your other half, picking up on knowledge, of such things you need to survive with"
"ok then Castiel, what now what do we do, even though it's been a pleasure truly of being scared shitless by a quote angel unquote (sarcasm), in a dark forest, with things that could actually eat me, in clothes that aren't mine with a gun down the back of my pants"
Next thing I know his hand is on my left shoulder, I hear the flapping of wings blackness over takes me
...
...
Snapping my eyes open, I'm once again on the ground and SHOCK HORROR in a forest, alone
"CASTIEL YOU DICK" I scream
Looking around I hear shots and voices coming from the distant, they are faint but are still there, getting to my feet, I'm struck with this horrible feeling something bad is going on and I bet its wherever that noise is coming from
His eyes flash thru my mind, "dean" a voice whispers
Ok I don't know what's going on all I know is its bad and I have to go find out, my hearts saying yes but my mind is screaming at me no
"Fuck it, this is my life whatever the fuck it is I'm going" yelling out, and if this is a dream which I am pretty sure it is i can do whatever I want in it right?
I take off running as fast as I can; with the forest so dense it's hard to see where I'm going let alone the obstacles like foliage etc on the ground
As I run I hear the noise getting louder, I heard a gunshot and I ducked, shit what am I getting myself into? Swallowing the horrible feeling in my gut.
I continue to run till I see what looks like the edge of the forest to a semi clearing.
Ducking behind a tree as I get to the edge, the scene before me is something out of a horror slash war movie, there are bodies everywhere like a dozen if not more, what looks like a shack that's now ablaze, lighting up the field, smoke billowing into the night air, mixing with the stars, at least another 1/2 dozen in suits with black eyes, fighting what looks like two men, the smell of dead flesh hanging in the air, my head starts to pound as it assaults my noise, bile coming to pool in the back of my mouth, ok this can't be a dream if it smells that bad, now kneeling on the ground breathing thru my mouth.
"fuck me" I whisper what's going on, I hear more gun shots and yelling, what do I do, stay, or help, what can I do?, I see three guys smacking around a tall sandy hair dude, pushed up against a black mussel car, and another one fighting another dude that's getting thrown about, I watch as he gets thrown back and slammed back against a tree sinking to the ground, my stomach twists as I watch him sink to his knees, I know its him
"Dean"
"well hello little lady" a voices comes out of know where, the hairs on the back of neck standing up, fear rips thru me, grabbing me by the throat hoisting me up in the air, chokng me, trying to gasp for breath as I try to pry his fingers of my neck, my feet dangling, the tips of my boots scrapping the ground, facing him I look in horror as his eyes turn black, a disgusting smirk lining his lips, making me sick,
Walking me out of the forest edge, still choking me, bringing me out to the others
"Lookie lookie boys we have a pretty piece of flesh to carve"
"No, no leave her alone" the sandy haired man yelled now being restrained by the arms by two suits.
Gasping, black dots cross my eyes oh god this is it, my arms dropping to my sides, he pulls me towards his face as he sniffs my neck then licks across my face, only to throw me down to the ground, like dis guarded rubbish
I lay on my side gasping for breath, my hand to my neck, trying to rub, sitting up I look around.
"Well we have an audience, boys, she can watch the demise of the infamous Winchester boys" he gloats as he walks over to stand in front of the dusty haired man.
"Hey are you ok, don't be scared" I heard a voice to my left looking over, I see who the voice belongs to
Green eyes it's him, the shock on his face as he looks at me
"Dean" I say "Aleisha" he says at the same time
Still looking at him, I'm not aware till it's too late, I feel a hand smash into my face making me fly backwards, landing just shy a foot from dean
"fuck," my heads spinning as I look up at my attacker, the same black eyed man that chocked me, "YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE YOU HIT A GIRL," I scream out as I taste the blood in my mouth
"Leave her alone you black eyed son of a bitch, take me leave her out of this" dean pleads, spitting out his own blood wincing as he holds his side, legs shaking.
"All in good time Deano you'll get your turn" as he punches Dean in the face, making him slump to the side semi conscious.
"Now you little slut, you have pissed me off, what shell we do with you" he says grabbing me by the neck once more lifting me up, if I get of this I will be sporting one hell of a bruise.
"Leave her alone, you demon bitch she has nothing to do with this leave her alone" the tall sandy hair man screamed trying to get loose of his attackers
As he is momentarily distracted I reach round the back of my pants, pulling my gun and cocking it under his chin
"What do you think that is going to do kill me" he laughs
"it might not, but it will make me feel better" I gasp out pulling the trigger, his head snapping back, he was right it did nothing but piss him off, throwing me several feet, making me land on my right shoulder, a sharp pain in my thigh, I stilled, I couldn't move, blackness, was I dead
THIRD POV
"now that's taken care of lets have some fun with old big bro here shall we Sammy boy" the demon laughs, flinging out his hand, Deans body stiffens as he screams out, rising up the tree trunk he was slumped against up four feet in the air, his arms pinned at his sides, struggling to move but couldn't
"NO...DEAN" Sam screams out struggling to help his brother, tears welling in his eyes.
Dean screams as a gash starts to form over his stomach opening up his blood starts to pour.
"NO...DEAN... STOP THIS" Sam screams as he watches in horror as his big brother slowly gets mutilated in front of him
"Look Sam it's like a beautiful waterfall of big bro blood, lovely" he laughs
"STOP IT, STOP IT ILL DO IT"
"No Sammy don't, not for me, DONT" dean screamed out
A massive surge of white light flooded out, both Dean and Sam closed their eyes, demons screaming, and then all was quiet
APOV
Am I dead, not I can't be I'm still thinking, so I'm not dead, god I feel like shit, what am I going to do, my eyes still closed, lying on the grass, I hear yelling then what sounds like a screaming cry of torture, a flash of pain hits me and I feel a rise in my belly a burning heat rising, building, my anger and pain growing, I feel it radiating thru me, I open my eyes and I'm on my feet, how did that happen, I can't feel anything, all I see is white, the build up rising, feeling like I am going to burst, my fists clenched at my sides the heat rising up my throat
snapping my head back I scream
"NO" pushing the heat away from me pulsing it out, I hear screaming then silence, the smell of burning flesh in the air
Sinking to my knees, I start to focus, I can see grass, god I'm so tired, what just happened, it was like I wasn't in control of my body, breathing heavily, well there goes that dream theory.
"DEAN" I hear a scream, snapping my head up, seeing the tall sandy man over him, pressing his hand down on his stomach, dean not moving
I got up trying to move argh my right thigh, looking down there was a small twig sticking out, must of happened when I landed, snapping the top of the twig, grabbing my shirt, ripping the bottom, tying it around my leg leaving the twig in to stop the bleeding, for now
I hobbled across the field to where both the men where, avoiding the barbequed remains the once black eyed whatevers.
I sink down beside him
"I don't know who or what you are, but thank you, you saved our lives, I'm Sam and this is Dean"
"I'm Aleisha, we have to get him out of here do you have somewhere we can take him, he's losing too much blood" I reply as I look at this man before me growing paler, still unconscious
"Sam, SAM, snap out of it" I yell back as I watch this man start to go into shock, tears flowing
"we can still save him but we need to move him somewhere safe, before anything else comes, taking the bad feeling I have right now there is more coming we have to move"
"Yeah we have a hide out a few miles out, we can take him there"
Getting up Sam runs to the black car, ripping off my shirt and pressing to deans stomach, a slight groan escapes his lips, but he doesn't wake
I hear a car start up in the background, but the noise is faint, everything is faint, even the smell of burnt flesh in the air, as I look down at this man, how beautiful he is feeling his shallow breaths on my face as I lean down over him whispering in his ear
"Wake up dean, please, I just found you I can't lose you now" what was I saying almost declaring my love to this total stranger
His breath hitches as I kiss his cheek, a lonely tear falls from his closed eye, what was I doing, he's dying his blood is seeping thru my shirt thru my fingers, and for some reason I just want to kiss him.
My dazed thought breaks as I hear the sound of tyres breaking, headlights
"Sam hurry his breathing is shallowing"
Sam runs round the now parked impala, opening the back seat, me grabbing his legs and Sam his shoulders as we load dean into the back seat
I jump in with him straddling his hips, as I lay pressure once more onto the wound, Sam jumps into the driver's seat and peels off, his breathing shallowing, my stomach in knots
"Dean, dean" why won't he just wake up shit
As we head onto the highway, I'm struck with a sudden feeling,
"hand" a voice whispers in the back of my head
"Sam do you trust me?"
"Why, what are you going to do" looking at me thru the rear view mirror
"ok this might sound strange, so far this hole day has been strange, I don't know why but I have the urge to lay my hand over dean and heal him I think"
"What are you an angel?"
"What hell no, already met one of those what a winged dick, I just have this feeling that I need to save him and it's the only way"
"Ok do what you have to" with a worried look on his face
Taking off the now blood soaked shirt, placing my hand over the 6 inch slash across his stomach, blood seeping thru my fingers, rocking as the car speeds down the road
"dean, dean wake up" slapping his face he comes to, our eyes meet, a flash goes thru me, that same feeling I had in the clearing, a building up rising up thru my gut, willing it to go down my arm to my hand, our eyes still locked together, I feel my right hand warm, a glowing sensation goes thru me, almost like ecstasy, a slight moan escapes both our lips,
as quickly as it started it stopped, I'm still straddling on his hips, him grinning at me, looking down to where my hand is nothing, his wound is healed he opens his mouth to speak
"You know you can go a little lower" wiggling his eye brows to me, only to pass out once more
"How did you do that" a shocked Sam says as we pull up to what looks like an abandon white mansion in the middle of nowheresville
"I don't know" I look over to him with a shocked look on my face, how I did that I don't know, all I know is that I had to do it, it felt right
"we better get him inside, then we are going to have a long talk about who or what you are" Sam says getting out and opening the back door, I jump out and help lift dean into the mansion, hobbling, biting my bottom lip to stop the screams as I put weight down on my thigh
3 hours later
"and that's when I ran into you guys" taking a swig of my beer, shuddering slightly, its cold, just finishing telling Sam my story, oh and did I mention the lovely knife an holy water tests as well, which I passed might I add
Sitting in what once was a sitting room, dean sleeping on a old couch, a small fire blazing in the room, taking the chill off the air but I was still cold, what with bare arms from my singlet, which was now blood splattered
"So what do you make of this" I say trying not to shiver,
"Here" Sam says handing me a hoodie "take it I don't want you to freeze to death, its deans he won't mind after all you saved his life twice today, mine to might I add"
"so what now Sam, I don't know how to get home" I say as I pull on the black hoodie, sniffing slightly, deans musk coming off it, lovely, what, what am I thinking
"And also I don't know if I want to go home, I don't know what it is, but I don't want to leave dean, maybe it's that soul mate thing or what but I don't want to leave him, or you"
" I understand, for some reason, I don't want you to either, it's weird, when you came into the clearing with that demon, all I could think about was key, and save, going thru my mind, all we can do is stay low here, wait for dean to wake up then go to another friend of ours called bobby"
"Can we trust him Sam?"
"Yes, he practically brought me and dean up, when dad had to drop us off when he was on a hunt"
(yes Sam filled me in all the things that go bump in the night, and for some reason, I wasn't shocked, which was surprising to us both, it was like I knew all along but didn't also)
Swigging my beer again, I started to feel a bit dizzy; I couldn't feel my thigh anymore, which is good but also bad maybe?
"hey are you alright, you'll looking kind of pale, it's been a long night why don't you go lie down for a while get some sleep, I'll keep an eye on dean"
"umm yeah ok, will you be ok Sam" I say getting up wow, my head spins, I stumble only to have strong arms around my back hold me steady
"Are you sure because you've only had like 2 beers, and you're not drunk"
"Sammy I don't fe...fe...elll" stumbling out my words my legs give out from under me, I see the floor rushing up to meet me, I hear my name screamed, then blackness
DUN DUN DUUNNNN
Is she a fallen angel with memory lost?
Maybe some new undisclosed supernatural the Winchesters are yet to face?
Will olicity ever have a love scene? - yes they did, wasn't really good
Tune in next time for be careful what you wish for
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