A Sisters Return

The house was pitch black and smelled of mold and rotten fruits, the place was huge as far as he could see. There was a light spilling out from the cracks of an old wooden door at the far left corner of the hallway. Walking toward it he pulled out my gun keeping it aimed toward the door. Gently kicking the door open he sees me lying on the floor in the middle of the room. He looks around the room noticing that there are spider webs in every corner and a dining table beside me. The only sound in the room was the crackling sound the wood made as it burned in the flames around it. Dean walked over to me realizing I had a bandage around my ribs not knowing why and grabbed my sides softly picking me up. My eyes shot open from the pain emitting from under the bandages giving out a soft whimper.

"Don't…" The pain in my sides caused from my broken bones shooting throughout my body.

"We got to get you out of here." He says gently placing me back down on the floor.

"Leave… please."

"I'm not leaving without you."

"Please Dean." I started tearing "I don't want to have to choose."

"Choose?"

I dark figure appears at the end of the table laughing uncontrollably.

"Well, well, well. Dean Winchester, it's a pleasure to meet you." A woman's voice states. She slowly walks out of the shadows into whatever light was in the room.

"Karen?" Dean says as he gets a good look at the woman. She's possessed… but how? I saw the body bag how is she here?

"I told you to leave." I slowly lift my upper body from the floor despite the pain in my ribs.

"How… Karen's dead." confusion laced upon Dean's face.

"She's not dead. As a matter of fact she's perfectly fine. Although, Karen wasn't that hard to posses for an ex-huntress. You'd have thought she'd put up a good struggle."

"Fuck you." I shot back as to defend my sister.

"Hmm…" She turns her head toward me, my ribs start aching more then they already were.

"Ahhh!" falling back onto the floor I grab my sides to try and stop the pain, my bandages start turning a dark red.

"Kailee!" Dean shouts as he leans over me but is thrown up against the wall. My gun falling to the floor beside me.

"Your family has been such a nuisance… It's time to take care of that."

I grab my gun and pick myself up, this time standing. Dean and my sister are now face to face and Deans mouth begins to release blood. As much as he is hurting he does not show any facial expression and just accepts the pain. I point my gun at my sister but the words the demon said repeat in my head. She's not dead. As a matter of fact she's perfectly fine. Dean looks over my sisters shoulder to see me pointing my gun at my sister.

"Kailee." Dean struggles to say. "Shoot her." blood is spilling out his mouth onto his clothes, his voice extremely low. I stood still and began to pull the trigger until I dropped the gun to my side.

"Kailee, shoot her." Dean repeats as the flames from the fireplace wither away darkening the room.

"I cant." I wept. "My sister is in there."

Dean slams his hand onto the wall behind him. "Kialee please..."

Looking at Dean with tears falling from my eyes I repeat "She's my sister…"

A slam of a door is heard form the entrance of the house, Sam and his father come barging into the room with their guns raised. I quickly raise my gun at them stopping them both from firing their weapons.

"Don't shoot her!" I weep.

"Kailee what are you doing? Shoot her!" Sam demands. His father throws me the gun they had been looking for.

"She wouldn't dare shoot her own sister and be responsible for her death. You put your life on the line for the wrong girl Dean. I knew she was your weakness but I thought you Winchesters would be smarter."

My sister looks back at Sam and John and the dining table goes slamming into their bodies knocking them out cold. "Pathetic."

The sound of a gunshot fills the room and Dean falls to the floor beneath him. The last bit of light flickering off. "I'm sorry… I love you." my voice echoing in the darkness of the room. I can hear Dean coughing blood and make my way around my sisters lifeless body to his side. Finding him in the dark I kneel beside him and try to lift him but the pain in my sides are to sharp and I fall beside him on the floor. I start coughing drops of blood and pass out next to him.

SOMETIME LATER:

My head is pounding, my side numb to all pain. I slowly open my eyes, as surprising as it is I find myself looking up at the sky. The clouds are moving so fast and the light from the sun almost blinding. Rubbing my eyes I recognize the sounds around me. I'm in the Impala going well over a hundred miles an hour. Looking over to the front of the car I see Sam driving and his father beside him. Frightened, I search around me for Dean grabbing at open spaces not realizing they had laid me slightly on top of him. His breathing was shallow and his clothes were stained with blood. Slowly I fall back into the darkness in which I awoke from as I stared up at the clouds.

MUCH LATER:

Sam and his father got us to the hospital in time and after that everything went back to normal. Me and Dean spent a week in ICU and were transferred to another hospital for another month. The food was disgusting and what was worse was that I hated hospitals. The smell of it made me feel like I was going to die. Dean took back to his old self being cocky and protective over everyone… especially me. Sam never interrupted us in our 'CONVERSATIONS ' again. Although the first time we did do anything it hurt like a bitch since we did it in the utility closet in the hospital. Not a good idea when your in recovery but it was well worth it… we did get caught by the security though.

Every now and then I wake up in the middle of the night to go outside and sit on the hood of the car. There are some nights Dean wakes up and joins me in the dark. We still just sit there looking up as we did that night and remember that we still don't know what else is out there, and know only time will tell.

Each step we take synchronized… see you at the bitter end.

I apologize that it is not a good ending but I did not want to leave you hanging and I have been busy lately. My friend is in a coma and I will be out at the hospital most of my week so I will not be posting anything new for a while.