Chapter 8: It's The House...

It had been only five minutes since the spirit started throwing her around like a toy... but to Danielle it felt like forever, she just wanted to die so that it would be over. But apparently the gods weren't on her side today. Although half of her long torture trip, that this thing was having, was spent listening to voices saying your gonna die, you were never meant to be born and the ever used, too bad your not going out like your mother did. She wanted the voices to stop, but at the same time she wanted them to keep going... anything that could drown out the pain she was going through deserved props. She knew that her brothers were coming but she both wanted and didn't want them to. She wanted them to becuase they could save her, but she didn't want them to because she might be already dead when they got there; and she didn't want either Sam or Dean to go through that... not again.

"Ready for more pain?" The spirit or demon said for the first time in over 5 minutes.

"Ok, why don't you just kill me already?" she asked stumbling to her feet.

"Not time" he answered, or would it be an it.

"Well why not, cuz it seems I'm gonna die anyway" she stalled, she didn't want to get thrown into another wall.

"Why die? he asked, which she assumed was 'Why do you want to die?

"Because my whole existence has been a bad thing... my mom died, my dad tried to kill me and you are going to kill me, that pretty much sums it up" she explained.

Once again she was thrown into a wall with him saying, "No more talk" the voices in her head had disapated so all she was consumed with was pain. And her pain was all she could think about, she only wished that her brothers would get to her in time.

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Sam and Dean had been running for 10 minutes straight, trying to find a way out of the woods but they jut couldn't. Suddenly Dean got this feeling that they were going the wrong way, so he turned around and got the feeling that that way was right.

"Dean, what the hell are you doing?" Sam asked once he caught up to his brother.

"Following a hunch" Dean answered simply.

Suddenly they reached the way out of the woods and Dean just smirked at his younger brother.

"What?" Sam asked annoyed.

"Always follow hunches Sammy, they'll always work or come out with good news" Dean just chuckled and started to walk out of the woods. Once outside of the woods they happened upon a cabin with noise coming from the inside, and a gravestone between them and the house. Dean turned around and pointed a finger at Sam.

"You dig" before he ran for the door.

"I don't have a shovel Dean, what am I supposed to dig with? Sam asked in urgency.

"Your hands, come up with something College boy" Dean said before kicking the door open.

What he saw was horrible, Dean saw, Dani getting thrown all around the place, her forehead was bleeding as well as different places on each arm. He ran to her and looked her up and down, she looked so fragile and damaged he didn't even want to touch her in case of the pain it would cause.

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In about 15 minutes Dean had dogded 10 pieces of furniture that had been thrown at him. And he was wondering what had happened to Sam and the salting and burning of the bones.

"Sam, how's the burning coming?" he yelled to his brother outsde the window, that had been broken due to a rack type thing that was thrown at him earlier.

"Dean there are no bones here" Sam yelled back.

Dani chose this time to wake up, she recalled a book she had read earlier and it was all about this cabin, who lived and died here, and that person's ghost. She tried to call out her brothers names but her throat was too dry, she kept trying and trying until her throat worked.

"Dean" Dani wheezed.

Dean's head shot in his sister's direction and he rushed over to her, in hopes of getting them both out of there.

"It's the house" she choked.

"What's the house?" he asked in amazement that she could actually talk.

"This cabin... was made... out of... bones..." she stuttered trying to breathe.

Dean didn't know what to do, he wanted to get them out of there, but he didn't want to die trying. Soon he finally came to a conclusion.

"Sam... set this place up" he yelled , trying to avoid things from hitting him and his little sister.

"Your kidding right" Sam called back.

"No, I'm not kidding, just do it already" Dean ordered.

"No, I'm not going to let you guys die" Sam yelled in defiance.

"Sam, the day me and Dani die, is the day that hell will freeze over" Dean yelled and chuckled at the same time.

Dean looked down at his sister in his arms to notice that she had blacked out again, before the cabin started to burn down in flames.

Dean had made it out with no complications, with Dani in his arms ad Sam just sighed in relief. They got to the car, bandaged her wounds at to Dean's dismay, were back on their way to Lawrence. To find out what was happening, and why Missouri was worried.

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