I do not own supernatural or the characters in it. I do own Kailee though.
THE NEW HUNT
Dean woke up the next morning the moment the sun started beaming through the verticals. He rolled over in his bed unaware of where he was. As he looked around he remembered the previous night and all the pain it had brought him. He looked over to the other bed to see Sam awkwardly positioned on his bed. How is that comfortable? he thought. He slowly sat up on the edge of his bed running his figures through his short spiked hair. What now? How am I going to find her? This was a new hunt now, before the hunt for the demon was to get revenge for taking his mother, now it was a hunt for the only good thing left in his life. He forced himself to get up off the bed and put on some dark blue jeans and a plain black shirt. He then walked over to Sam and lifted his bed about five inches off the floor. Sam rolled over in his place squinting his eyes at his brother. Dean released his grip on the bed letting it slam down onto the floor, the sound of the impact echoing through the empty room. "Wake up. We got work to do." Dean ordered. Sam quietly got out of bed and got ready to leave even though they didn't know where they were heading next. Dean got behind the wheel of the car and waited for Sam.
Slamming the door, Sam got into the car with a concerned look upon his face. " We still have to find dad Dean. We can't just stop what we're doing and let them get the best of us by distracting us with some girl." Sam realized he had chose the wrong words. Some girl? I'm dead. Sam knew from the beginning that this was more then another infatuation his brother had over a girl.
Dean shot a death look at Sam. "I have to find her." His face tense.
"Dean, we cant forget why we're here."
"I can't just leave her Sam! If it were Jess you'd do the same."
Sam stays silent. Dean was right, he wouldn't just leave he'd hunt for her. "So how are we going to do this? We cant lose the trail we got on dad."
Dean grabs the wheel and tightens his grip around it. The last thing he wanted was to split up, if something happened to Sam he wouldn't be able to handle it and if something happened to Kailee… he didn't want to think about it. After all it was his idea to bring her along in the first place. I should have left her alone that morning. I brought her into this. I have to find her.
"I'll go for dad." Sam said reading Deans expressions.
"Sam you cant go alone."
"Then how else is this going to work!"
" I don't know but we're not splitting up."
" Dean, we have to find dad!"
"And I have to find Kailee!"
"Then it's settled." Sam shouts as he jumps out the car slamming the door shut. He leans his head through the window, "I'll be fine. I'll hotwire a car and find dad." He walks to the trunk grabbing some supplies.
"SAM GET IN THE CAR!" Dean angrily shouts.
" See you later Dean!" a smirk plastered on Sam's face, he's been waiting for the day to disobey his brother since he was a kid and knew he wouldn't get in much trouble for it in this case. Dean looked through the rearview mirror to see his brother disappear around the corner, leaving him alone.
Dean didn't attempt to go after his brother. He just sat there wondering why his life was so cursed, why he couldn't escape the darkness around him… Day by day the light slowly disappeared from his life, leaving its shadows behind to engulf his world in total darkness. I'm forever sentenced to a life of pain, suffering, and torture. He thought. He started up the car not sure where to begin this new hunt and quickly turned it back off.
After about ten minutes of sitting in the car his phone went off. He looked at the screen expecting Sam's number to pop up, instead it was Kailee. He quickly answered the phone.
"Kailee!"
"Sorry, Kailee is not available at the moment." a woman's voice stated .
"Where's Kailee!"
"Like I said, she's not available right now. She's a bit.. Tied up" The demon laughs.
"What do you want from us?"
" You know you Winchesters have caused a lot of trouble nowadays."
His voice slightly raised " You thought we were trouble before you just fucked up."
"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Is that anyway to talk to the person holding your little girlfriend's life in their hands?"
His voice threatening "You hurt her and I promise to god I'll march in hell itself and kill every last one of you fucking demons. Now where is she?"
Giving a soft chuckle " We want you in exchange for the girl."
"Fine" Dean said, the word escaped from his lips without thought.
"We'll make the exchange tonight at Luna lake. There's an abandoned house beside it… be there."
"Fine"
" Dean don't! It's a tra-" the line went dead.
"Kailee!" Dean shouted recognizing the voice was me. At least he knew I was still alive.
Once again he started the car, but this time he knew where he was going. The ride to Luna lake was a five hour drive from where he was, and that's without traffic. By the time he got there the sun had started to set. He checked on all his equipment making sure everything was set to go. The handgun he was loading glared from the remaining light, reminding him of the first time he had realized his feelings toward me.
It was the middle of the night, both Sam and Dean were sleeping in their beds. Sam had the blanket over his head with one leg hanging off the left side of the bed, and Dean was sleeping on his stomach with his head in the pillow on top of the blanket. For some strange reason I just didn't feel right in my room, the silence scared me. There was no bump in the night, no dripping faucet, no chirping crickets. I had become use to the sounds the night brought with it and for it to be dead silent like that scared me more then anything I had ever faced in my years of hunting. I got out of my bed and walked over to Sam and Dean's room. The second I walked in Dean picked up his head to see who it was. He didn't have a shirt on but he did have his jeans on… How unlucky.
"What's the matter?" his voice groggy.
"I cant sleep."
He slowly picked himself up off his bed and walked over to me opening their door. "C'mon. Lets go into your room so we don't wake Sam."
"Can we just… stay outside for awhile?" I asked. I sounded like a five year old afraid of the dark.
"Yea, sure."
We made our way to the old Impala and sat on the hood. It was a beautiful night, the breeze was nice and soft smelling like a warm summer night, reminding me of playing manhunt in the dark with the neighborhood boys as a little girl. I looked up at the stars brightly shinning in the velvet sky.
"What's wrong?" Dean asked
"It's to quite. I don't like it."
"Seems to me you've been hunting to long." I felt Dean gaze at me as I changed the topic.
"You know, some day's all I do is watch the sky when your driving. How fast it moves by, and how perfect it looks. I find it amazing how we all share one sky and no one really knows what's out there… the stars are so bright today." I said with my eyes focused on the sky.
Dean picked up his head looking up at the stars. "Yea they are… I don't really look up at the sky anymore." he said as a confession.
"I don't think anyone does these days." I felt Deans stare fall back down upon me. I never showed anyone this side of me before, I always put on a tuff exterior so no one would get in my way of hunting. I guess he was a bit surprised to see my emotional side. I'm not sure why I let him see it but I was tired of hiding from myself. He kept his eyes on me until I finally lowered my head returning his gaze.
"Sorry for waking you up." I apologized.
"It's alright."
"Thanks."
"For what?"
"I don't know, keeping me company I guess."
"Yea well lets get you to your room."
We walked off to my room and went inside. I opened my curtains letting the moons light spill into my room. Dean walked over to my bed at the sight of a gun hanging out the side of my pillow.
"Someone afraid of the dark?" he chuckled as he picked it up.
"Hey don't act like your not. I saw the knife under your pillow. At least that'll do more damage then a rusty old knife." I shot back defending myself. His stupid smirk quickly vanished from his face.
"Okay, okay relax." He put the gun back where he found it and walked over to me. "You okay now?" His bare chest only inches away from my reach.
"It's still to quite. Can you just stay with me for awhile?"
"Sure."
I turned off the light and sat on the right side of my bed closest to the window and Dean sat on the left. I laid down on top of my blanket looking out the window thinking of my childhood. Dean laid behind me in silence until I fell asleep and looked out the window into the sky. He smelled a sweet scent coming from my hair as I rolled over in place, with my hands slightly touching his chest. He stared at me as I slept and wrapped one arm beneath me pulling me closer to him, my head now resting on his chest. His other hand was behind his head as he looked out the window thinking of the way I looked that night. The way the stars shine glared upon my face as I was looking up into the sky. He felt a cold metal beneath his hand and pulled it out from beneath him. It was my handgun that he picked up before, he studied it carefully as the moons light made it glare in the darkness of the room. He put the gun on the side table and looked at me wrapping his other arm around me. I promise you'll never need to use that gun as long as I'm here. He promised me in his thoughts. He closed his eyes letting himself fall asleep with one last thought on his mind about me. What am I getting myself into…
Dean stood there glaring into the handgun realizing it was mine. He put it in his side holster now aware of how dark it had gotten. He walked to the abandoned house looking up at the stars inhaling heavily before opening the entrance door. He walked into the house slowly shutting the door behind him.
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