Supernatural

Scared to hell but sure

We went back to the motel real fast so the boys could get all their spirit killing gear together. We got back in the car and headed towards my house. When we got there Dean and Sam got out of the car but I stayed put just staring at my hands. Dean looked at Sam then back at me.

"Sam, chill here for a second okay?"

"Yeah, sure."

Dean climbed into the back of his car next to me. He looked at me and saw in my eyesthat I was terrifyed. He had never seen me like this untill the last hunting trip we went on when I saw that werewolf. I never let him see me get scared of anything but hunting. He put his hand on mine and tried to talk to me comfortably but it just came out awckward. He was never good at comforting people.

"Um...Joey it's okay. Listen we'll keep you safe nothing bad will happen. I promise..."

"I've heard that before." I said trying to smile.

"Joey...have I ever not kept a promise to you?"

"Yes, yes you have."

"Okay well forget those times I promise I'll keep you safe. Believe me?"

"Hey! No soft romantic moments. Let's go kill this stupid thing...Loser." I said smiling up at him.

"Whatever you say...punk." He returned the smile and then got out of the car.

I followed him hestantly up to the house where Sam was waiting. I walked in first and they tried extremely hard to get in finally busting through. I felt the spirit brush up next to me and I shivered. Dean and Sam stood on either side of me. I felt like the president during a terroist attack. I headed toward the basement door and the guys followed me looking every which way. The spirit practically pushed me down the steps but shut the door before Sam and Dean could get in. I ran towards the door and started banging on it.

"Dean! Help! Please!"

"Stand back Jo!" I moved to the middle step and then I saw the door bust open. Dean and Sam ran down and Dean put a protective arm around me.

"You okay?"

"Scared to hell but sure." I said giving him a cheeky smile that was so fake you wouldn't believe it.

"Okay let's get this thing killed please!" Sam yelled.

We walked down the basement steps and all of sudden I was thrown against a wall.

"Dean!"

"Shit!" Sam yelled while him and Dean ran over to me. But they were thrown backwards into a wall.

"Okay Dean listen so far your plan to kill this thing is not working! Just go to the cabnit and kill the damn thing!"

Dean glared at me then got up and helped Sam up. The found the cabnit and tried to open it. It was locked and they started searching for a key. Then it hit me I had a skeleton key in my bedroom that could open any lock there was.

"Dean!" He wasn't listening. "DEAN!"

"What?" He yelled back.

"If you could just distract this damn spirit I know how to get it open!"

"Fine!"

"JOEY DUCK!"

I didn't even realise who said it but I did as told. An axe was through right where my head had been three seconds before. I looked up and saw Sam smiling shyly.

"Sorry Joey."

He couldn't even get it out the spirit came over and through him against the wall. I took this as my chance to run like hell up stairs. I ran all the way to my bedroom and tried to find that damn key.