Hello Everyone. How is it going? Sorry I haven't updated in a few days. My friend has been having problems so I have been helping her. Here is the next chapter. Sorry if it is crap! Try to enjoy!
Love Lauren
It was just starting to get dark when we arrived at Amanda's house for the second time that day. "Where did Scott say the key was?" Dean asked when we reached the door.
"It's under the mat." Sam said.
Dean bent down, retrieved the key and opened the door. "Alright we will split up and each do a couple of rooms. I'll stay down here, you two go upstairs and cover those rooms. Then we will meet back in the lounge room for the incantation."
"Ok." Sam and I both said. Sam walked towards the stairs. "I'll go left." He yelled back down.
I started to follow him but Dean grabbed my arm and spun me back around to face him. "What's wrong?" I asked staring into his eyes. We were standing so close that I could feel his warm breath on my face.
"Be careful. Once this spirit realises what we are up to it will try and stop us." He whispered. "Be on the look out for anything, I won't be there to protect you and I don't want anything to happen to you."
I smiled and pulled his head down to mine. "I'm a big girl Dean, I can take care of myself." I said.
"I know, I just worry sometimes about you and…"
I cut him off by suddenly kissing him. His arms circled around my waist and he deepened the kiss by pulling me closer. After a few minutes I pulled away. "We should start, Sam is probably wondering where I am."
"Yeah ok, we can continue this later." He said.
"If your lucky." I said giving him another quick peck. "Watch your back Dean." I said walking up the stairs. I got to the top and immediately went to the right. I unhooked my bottle filled with holy water from my belt and made my way to the first room. It had a big yellow sign on it that said Michael's room. Do not enter. I ignored the sign, pushed the door open and walked in.
It was a decent sized bedroom, bigger than the one I had when I was younger. I was kind of jealous, but quickly remembered what I was there to do. I sent a few blasts of holy water into each corner of the room and the exited it. The room opposite Michael's was the bathroom. Nothing special to look at in there so I quickly sprayed the room and left. The last room I guessed was Amanda's judging by all the make up that was scattered everywhere and all of the posters up on the wall. I walked over for a closer look. There were posters of Simple Plan, Nickelback and Green Day covering her walls. "My kind of girl." I said as I cleansed her room. I closed her door behind me and made my way back downstairs. I walked into the lounge room where Dean and Sam were already waiting for me. Sam was sitting on the couch holding and ice pack to his head and Dean was standing next to him looking worried. "What happened to you?" I asked walking over to Dean who immediately put his arm around me.
"I was upstairs in the parent's bedroom, just looking around when the freaking lamp flew off the table and hit me in the head. The pictures fell off the wall and then everything that wasn't bolted down was coming at me. It was crazy." Sam said. "So I quickly cleansed the room and ran like hell."
"Did anything happen to you?" Dean asked me.
I shook my head. "No, everything was fine."
"Same with me. Jeez Sammy getting a little rusty there aren't ya?" you always seem to be getting hurt." Dean said smiling.
"Shut up." He growled.
"Ok, are you guys ready?" I asked. "All we have to do now is say the incantation. And then we are done." I said pulling it out of my pocket.
"Yeah let's finish this thing." Dean said. As soon as the words had left his mouth he was thrown backwards by an invisible force.
"Dean!" Sam yelled.
"Son of a bitch!" came the response. He slowly pushed himself of the ground and looked at us. "Why did that happen to me?"
"Maybe the spirit thought you deserved it." Sam said.
I started laughing. "You guys never stop do you?" I asked looking at Dean. He had a look on his face that showed he was about to say some smartass comment. I watched as the look quickly changed to a look of fear.
"Melissa, look out behind you." He yelled.
I turned around to see the six-foot wooden bookcase that I was standing in front of start to shake and then fall. I tried to move but I couldn't, I was frozen in that spot. I was helpless. The bookcase crashed down on top of me pinning me to the floor. "Dean…" I whispered before everything went dark.
Well there you go… what's gonna happen to Melissa? Only I know.. Ha ha ha.
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