Few days later.

Tonight was busy for Emma as she went to each table and took their orders. She glances at the door and groaned as the guy that tried to get in her pants the other night arrived at the table. Emma held back her disgust and smiles at him as she walked to his table.

"Good evening, what will you have tonight?" Emma says, holding her pen at the notepad.

The guy glances at her and smiled. "Hi. Yes, I'll have a beer and a side of fries."

Emma nodded while writing it down. "Also, a side of you too," the guy says, smiling suggestively.

She held back her temper. "Well, I'm afraid that is not going to happen tonight. However, I'll bring your drink and fries back though. Be right back."

Emma walks away with a disgusted look on her face and gave Ellen her order. "I see the guy is back again tonight. Looks like he really likes you."

Ellen says, glancing at the guy. He was staring at Emma's ass. Ellen glances back at Emma.

Emma groans and nodded. "Yes, Ellen. I just want to kick his ass but since I did that with the other guy here a week ago, you got pissed. So I'm not going to do that again unless he tries to touch me."

Ellen nodded and smiles. "Yes. Be right back."

Ellen leaves Emma at the bar, waiting for the food. Jo came to Emma's side. "I see he's here." Jo says, glancing at the guy.

"He said he wanted a side of me with his order." Emma says and Jo snorts. "That's funny."

Emma giggles gently. "Yes. I'm trying not to smack the smile off his face. Ugh, he's so gross." Emma shudders and Jo smiled.

"Okay, here is a beer and a side of fries," Ellen says, passing them to Emma. Emma puts them on the tray and walked to the guy.

"Hi, here you go," Emma puts them down on the table. "Is there anything else?"

The guy shook his head. "Have a good one."


Midnight

The bar finally closed and Emma was helping Jo cleaning up when Ellen took two trash bags out of the kitchen.

"Hey, let me get it. I don't mind." Emma says, taking the bags from her. Ellen smiles. "Thanks!"

"No problem!" Emma says, walking out of the back door. She walks to the dumpster then threw the bags over. Emma started to walk back when someone came out of the shadows.

Emma gasps as the same guy stood in front of her. "Oh! You scared me." Emma says, chuckling.

"I'm sorry. I would like you to keep me company tonight," the man says, getting too close to her. Emma immediately felt uncomfortable.

"Look, I told you. I'm not interested." Emma says as she tried to get around him. He grabs her arm quickly and Emma gasps as he pushed her against the wall. Emma tried to run off but he pushed her back again and put a hunting knife against her throat.

Emma gasps in fear as he stares at her coldly. She could smell strong alcohol from his mouth. He's drunk.

"Please don't hurt me." Emma says quietly as she looked into his eyes.

"I won't if you let me have you." The man whispers as he leans down to her neck and started to kiss her.

Emma whimpers then quickly kicked him right in the groin. He groans in pain and fell down. Emma started to run off but the man caught her by her foot and she falls straight down to the ground.

Emma yells in pain as her forehead hits the ground hard. She grabs her forehead in pain and looked at her fingers. They were covered in blood. Emma looks back at the man and screams in fear as he came to her quickly. She started to crawl quickly then screamed again as he caught her foot and drags her back to him.

He got on her and she started to struggle to get him off. "Let me go! HELP!" Emma cried out and the man stabs her right in the leg, leaving the knife inside.

"AAH!" Emma screams in pain and grunted as the man kicked her in the ribs. She protected her head as he continued to kick her. Emma cries out every time he kicked her. "Please let me go!" Emma screams at him, still covering her head.

Suddenly, she heard a gunshot go off and the kicking stopped.


Emma whimpers as she looked up. The man held his hands up over his head as Dean pointed his gun at him. Emma moans and looked at her leg. It was bleeding heavily, the knife sticking out of her. Emma crawls away from them slowly as best as she could. She stops and sits back on her side. Emma leans down to her leg and whimpers as her fingers wrapped around the knife handle.

"Oh god... okay, you can do this..." Emma whispers to herself, breathing heavily from bruised ribs.

She took a deep breath and took the knife out of her leg quickly, causing her to cry out of pain. She was shaking in shock and pain. She quickly took the sweatshirt off her and presses it on her wound. She bites her lips from crying out as she presses the cloth on her wound harder. It was already covered in blood. Suddenly, Sam grabs her into her arms and carried her away from them.

Emma cries out of pain as they entered the bar. Ellen ran over to Emma while Jo cries out Emma's name.

Ellen inspected Emma's wound on her leg and realizes that the artery has been severed. Ellen quickly took a towel and pressed it on her wound. Emma grunts in pain as Ellen did that.

Emma struggled to breathe normally but couldn't. He probably broke her ribs.

"Sam, we gotta take her to the hospital. The artery's cut and she can die from the blood loss. We need to go now!" Ellen barked and stood up to get more towels for Emma.

Jo held her hand and caresses Emma's hair.

Emma moans and glances at Sam. Sam nodded at Ellen and picks her up again, causing her to yell in pain. "I'm sorry." Sam whispers to Emma as he carried her to their car. Emma whimpered in pain as Sam put her in the backseat gently. Emma focused on something to ignore the pain.

Ellen and Jo get into their car quickly.

"Dean, let's go!" Sam yells out and Dean glances at Sam then to the guy. "If I see you near Emma, I will kill you."

The terrified man ran off and Dean ran to the Impala, instructing Sam to drive and gets in the backseat with Emma. He puts Emma's head on his lap and grabs a towel, pressing it on her wound hard.

Emma cries out in pain and Dean caresses her head. "I'm sorry; I have to keep pressure on it to keep you from bleeding to death." Dean says to Emma gently and stares at her gently as he caresses her head.

Sam drove off with Ellen and Jo behind.

Emma gasps in pain as she took a deep breath. It hurts to breathe. Her tears came to her eyes but she was calm.

"Dean... I'm sorry." Emma whispers, caressing his cheek. Dean closes his eyes as she did that.

"No, I'm sorry, Emma. I shouldn't have blamed you for dad's death." Dean says, tearing up.

Emma smiles gently then moans in pain. "Dean...its okay." her voice breaks as she whispers.

Emma shivers and moaned again. "I'm c-cold." Dean took his jacket off and covered her up. Emma realizes that she was going into shock.

Her breathing became labored. Dean knew that she was going to die sooner if they don't get to the hospital quickly.

"Sam, hurry up!" Dean screams at Sam as he drove faster. Sam nodded without saying a word.

"It's going to be okay. You're going to be fine." Dean says to her, smiling gently.

"I'm tired, so tired." Emma closes her eyes and Dean shook her. "Don't go to sleep, stay awake! Emma! Stay awake, you hear me? Don't you die on me! I can't lose you!"

Emma opens her eyes at Dean. "I can't...I just want to go sleep...Dean..." Emma whispers, struggling to stay awake.

"Emma, stay with me!" Dean orders Emma and she opens her eyes again at Dean.

"I'm sorry..." Emma whispers then went to sleep.

"Emma, don't you die on me! Emma. EMMA!" Emma heard him yelling then darkness covered her up. She could no longer hear Dean.


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