A/N: Ok, here is chapter 10 and I hope you like it. This little chappie will be totally in Danielle's POV ok just to let you know. So let the show go on shall we.

Chapter 10: For Your Own Good

I had to stumble back a few steps, there was my father hugging Dean and Sam, Missouri went over for one too... but if he thought he was gonna get one from me he was dreaming. He started walking towards me and it make me back up even more, until I was stuck between a wall and him. There was about at least two metres between us, maybe more. Suddenly I remembered that I had a gun in the back of my jeans, I quickly grabeed the gun and pointed it at his face and then he started to back off. Still dazed by the fact he was here and the question of how did he get here without me knowing I asked the only thing I could, or at least I tried to.

"How did you... When did you... Where did you?" I kept asking.

He looked at Missouri, as if wanting her to tell me but I didn't think she would do it anyway, so I turned back to him, my face as hard and tight as ever.

"Well don't look at me, I'm not telling them... this is a family thing" Missouri shood her head.

"He looked at me sheepishly, and then he glanced back at Sam, and then at Dean... who looked like he was going to kick my ass.

""I've been here for the past week" explained Dad.

"Wait... a whole week and not even a word to us" snapped Sam, looking at me like I was his hero.

Dad kept walking backwards with his hands up as to say 'surreder' and I finally got some breathing room and I finally took a step away from the wall.

"Dani what the hell are you..." Dean started but Dad cut him of.

"This isn't the way to treat you father, you know" he stated firmly.

"Well what should I do, say hi dad haven't seen you in a while... and oh yeah, thanks for putting me in a seven year coma"

Dean just stared at me in disbelief and I could see Sam staring at Dad in disgut. Missouri just stared at me with pity.

"It was for your own good" Dad reasoned.

"For my own good... Dad I woke up wondering where the hell everyone was, how can that be for my own good" I yelled, Dean was now sitting down, giving Dad a death glare.

"I was trying to protect you"

"Protect me, well you sure didn't protect me from that fucking car that crashed into us... so tell me what were you protecting me from?"

"From the son of a bitch that killed your mother" he yelled.

"Oh great, so you just decided to kill me yourself, to protect me" I gave a little chuckle at that.

He opened his mouth to say something but my guess is he couldn't think of anything so he closed it, then a few minutes later he did it again, but this time he started to say something.

"That gun isn't loaded is it?" he asked.

"The only thing that it's loaded with is rock salt which, unfortunately, won't kill you but I swear it'll hurt like hell"

"Oh not again" Dean whined.

"What the hell... no forget about it" and I dropped the gun and ran outside.

I'm sure dad tried to run after me, but I'd say Dean stopped him... I know this because a few minutes later Sam came running out after me.

It had been raining a while now and I was already soaked, it only took a few seconds and soon Sam was too. I was on my knees, my tears mixing with rain. Sam knelt down to look at me but just as he did I turned away. They had started again, but this time there was only one... Mom's. Damn voices, I'm going crazy, this can't be happening, why does god hate me. Mom was speaking to me through my head and what she was saying was horrible, it couldn't be true, it wasn't true.

You will never be strong enough
You will never be good enough
You were never conceived in love
You will not rise above

That's what she kept repeating and I screamed in pain because all of this was giving me a migrane. I vaguely heard Sam yelling Dean's name, and I vaguely remember him picking me up and carrying me inside. Once he sat me down I started rocking back and forth, mumbling incoherantly, I don't even know what I was saying.

The rocking soon stopped and so did the mumbling, I looked up at my big brother and he could clearly see my tears. I looked at him and I begged him to help me, help get the voices to stop.

"Make her stop" I cried.

"Make who stop, Dani who do I need to stop..." Dean asked me.

"Mommy" I cried even more, and I leaned into his chest and I vaguely heard him say I will before I fell into darkness.

A/N: There you go, 10th chapter I hope you like. See the button down there press it and say what you want... oh and if you have any idea's how to end this story those would be good to, It's take a few more chapter's to end this up, maybe even more than that I don't know.