Ch. 14 She's so gone
Emilia was so angry. It had been a week since Dean and Sam had left and all she could do was think about Dean. He was her dad, and she belonged with him. Dangerous or not. She had been calling him all week, but he never answered. Its not like she didn't get along with Bobby. They had become extremely close, but she had made the decision that she rather be with her dad. The week with Bobby had been a complete bore. He was so busy helping hunters, which he wouldn't let her so. So she had been fixing a plan of her own the past couple days.
She was sitting on her bed, doing some research, when her phone rang. She picked it up and saw it was Dean. She put her phone back down and went back to her research until her phone made a beep sound. She listened to the voicemail.
"So, I don't know if you rejected this call….wouldn't be surprised. No reason to answer me when I haven't answered yours, right?" A dark laugh left his lips, as he ran a hand through his hair. "I miss you, Em. I just wanted you to know that. It doesn't change anything…but leaving you behind? For the second time…it's the hardest thing I've ever had to do. I figured you should know. I hope you're doing good…I hope you're happy."
Emilia hadn't noticed that she was crying. She thought about calling back, but decided not to.
As soon as the clock hit midnight, Emilia said goodnight to Bobby and went upstairs to her room. She changed into her skinny jeans, black cropped shirt, and black leather jacket. She grabbed her duffel bag that she hid under her bed and then her cell off the nightstand. As she opened the window, she then flung out the long rope that she had prepared earlier. She slowly slid down the rope, trying not to make any noise. As soon as she touched the ground, she bolted into the woods. She ran as fast as she could until she decided that she was far enough that no one could see her. Plus, her body couldn't move, she was already so exhausted. She decided she would take a rest, and sat down against a tree trunk. Everything was quiet besides the chirping of crickets. And it was dark. She couldn't see a thing, every shadow put her on edge. After a few moments though, something disturbed the silence. The noise of cracking leaves. Her body froze. She stood and listened around her. She heard it again. The sound of footsteps getting closer, but she couldn't make out from which direction it came from. Before she knew it, something had their arms around her. She struggled to get free, kicking her legs and trying to see who the person was. She finally turned around to see a man. Someone she had never seen before. She kicked him between the legs and ran straight for Bobby's. the man gained his balance and pulled out a shot gun, aiming for Emilia, and then pulled the trigger. Emilia fell to the ground, as blood poured from the wound on her head. The man left. Leaving Emilia behind,