Mary's P.O.V
The doctors released me.
My dad stayed home with me for a week, then was forced to go back to work.
With Johnny in school, I was alone for a day. Stacey came and watched over me after school.
Johnny was working with my dad in the garage.
I didn't have anyone to talk to, except for Stacey.
I felt bad for Stacey in math class. She didn't have any partners, so it must be an extreme project. I wished I could help, I hate being useless. There's nothing I could do, I can barely walk, if I turn my body my stitches come out. The school isn't being nice to Amy either. From what Stacey told me the school isn't sure to kick her out forever, or just keep her.
I want to still be mad at her, but I'm not. I was mad for the first couple days. I know deep down I've forgiven her, I just don't want to amit it. It may not be fair, but she did hit me with a car.
The rumors going around just sicken me, I knew it was an accident. The people like to make something huge about it.
Even though Amy didn't see me yet, I think it was just plain rude. Just think about it, if somebody hit your with a car, and you knew that person (even you just met in that day). And they didn't come to see you, or apologize, that would make you feel hated, and not important.
Then Sam my uncle, decides to go camping as a whole family-friend thing. He said now that the family-friend has reunited we should go do something together, but I can tell it's his way to apologize about all of this.
We had to wait for me to fully heal.
It's been a month since the accident, and now I'm healed.
I started to pack. To be honest I was excited to go camping. I was stuck in this house for a month, I never stuck a foot out of the door in that time. So being out of this house for two days, I'm so eager to go. I need some new scenery.
"Mary do you need any help packing?" My dad called.
I rolled my eyes, "I pretty sure I can pack by myself."
"Just checking"
Ever since the accident, he started to be overprotective. Super overprotective. He keeps asking if I need help with anything.
I'm starting to look forward to school next week. I have to help Stacey with her project.
Johnny still had his cast on from the accident. So dad still fussing over us.
He doesn't seem like a guy who would care to much, but just like me we need to really know the person to show our feelings too. If we don't know them we're jerks,
"Johnny we running late, start packing," dad said.
We waited twenty minutes for him to pack and hit the road.
I'm okay in cars. Most people after accidents would be scared for awhile.
But I'm cool with it.
It was an fourty six minute drive.
Once we got there, it looked like we had to do some hiking.
"I love hiking and all, I don't think it would work out as much." Johnny said pointing at his broken leg.
His broken leg was also in a boot, but it would be a disaster if we let him hike.
"How much do weigh?" My dad asked.
"Uh, er ninety." Johnny replied, his face flushed.
"That's a little skinny for your age." He said while picking up Johnny.
It was a twenty-five-minute walk, it could've been fifteen.
"Dad put me down, before anyone sees." Johnny said still embarrassed.
"Fine" he put him down and walked to camp.
Two tents were up, and a big fire,
We sat by the fire, blocking the November air.
Sam wanted to introduce ourselves.
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Dad went first.
"I'm Dean Michael Winchester, but I like to keep my wife's last name instead, Winter. I'm forty-six, I work as a mechanic. That's pretty much it"
"Well I'm Sam Noah Winchester, but I also like to go by my wife's name Google. I'm forty-two. I'm a criminal defense lawyer. That's it."
"I'm Castiel uh Jimmy Novak, I go by Cas. I'm forty-four. I'm a doctor at Saint Mary's hospital. That's all." I give him credit, that was some fast thinking for a middle name. I don't think angels have middle names.
"My name is Kelly Julia Google. I'm forty. I'm a local meteorologist."
"I'm Madison Katie Novak. I'm thirty-nine. I'm a nurse, I work at Saint Mary's Hospital along with my husband." That was all the adults.
"I'm Amy Samantha Google. I just turned fifteen last week. I go to Salg High. I'm a freshmen." Everyone told her happy late birthday,
"I'm Allison Ellen Google, I go by Al. I'm eleven. I go to Yolk Elementary. I'm in sixth grade."
"I'm Steven Bobby Google. I'm nine. I go to Yolk Elementary. I'm in fourth grade."
"I'm Mary Lisa Winter. I'm fifteen. I go to Salg High my third high school this year. I'm a freshmen."
"I'm Johnny Jo Winter. I'm twelve. I go to Kolg junior high. I'm in seventh grade."
"I'm Stacey Anna Novak. I'm fourteen. I go to Salg High. I'm also a freshmen. "
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That was the end of the intro, we made smores and hot dogs in the fire.
It was the best time of this month for me.
Well that was until everyone went to bed.
I was by the tent opening, as we turn off the lantern something fast moves by the tent.
Stacey and her mom was whispering when a low growl erupted.
I left the tent to look at the the creature.
It was a windego (spelling error) it match what my dad told me at the hospital.
Before it saw me it got blown up by the flare gun.
Dad, Sam, and Cas was out of their tents looking surprise.
My dad was holding the flare gun.
"Is everyone alright? " My dad said.
"Uh, is Mary with you?" Stacey said.
My dad had a panicked look on his face, before his eyes searching the area. When his eyes stopped on me, he looked relief then worried."
"That was a windego." I whispered,
My dad look taken back, "What?"
"A windego, it could only be killed by fire. It usually-"
"You told her!" Sam asked in a hush voice.
"No I didn't, I have no idea where she heard it from."
"I could hear back at the hospital. I heard every word you said."
"Oh god you know." Dean said sliding down to the ground,