When I came to, I was on a bed. My wounds were wrapped and my clothes clean. Confusion and panic raced through my mind as I tried to figure out where I was. All I could remember was my shoulder bleeding out and then darkness.
"You're awake." A calm voice came from my side. I twisted my head, ready to fight if I had to.
"Cass." I said in relief as I relaxed my tense body.
"You passed out from blood loss." He spoke as if this was no big deal.
"How long was I out?" I questioned him as I started to get out of the bed. I crocked an eyebrow at him. I expected pain to shot through my body as soon as I was on my feet but all that came was soar bones.
"A few hours." He replied as he watched with interest, tilted his head to the side when I started to inspect my wounds.
"They're almost completely healed." I said in disbelief, then I glanced at my once broken ankle. "I swear I broke my foot."
"I healed you." Cass replied as if it was normal to heal a broken ankle in a few hours. I was about to ask how but something dawned on me.
"How far are we from where you picked me up?" I rushed my speech as I stood up in a hurry. I closed the curtains and locked the door. Afterwards I glanced at Cass who was staring at me.
"A few miles." He was quiet but curious. My eyes widened in horror.
"We need to get moving, now!" I demanded while I reached for my blade. I froze up when I realized that it wasn't there. I looked at Cass. "My blade."
He pulled said blade from his bag and frowned as I reached for it. "What for?"
"Protection. Though, if we don't get moving now then that measly thing won't be useful anymore." I growled at the man who seemed so passive. I easily plucked my blade from his grasp, and he gave a small sigh before he sat down.
"I'm not leaving until you explain everything. Like who are you, really?" Cass demanded in a cute, wait no shy voice.
"Later, just trust me. If we stay here any longer, I will never be able to explain." I looked around, paranoid, and sent pleading eyes towards Cass.
"Fine, once we are in the car, explain." A defeated sigh came from him as he agreed with me. He grabbed his bag and headed to the door.
"Wait, before we go, I have to check if it's clear." I said quickly with caution to stop him from going outside. I slowly lugged the curtain back and searched the parking lot along with the surrounding area.
"Why did you park so far away from the building?" I glared at Cass in frustration. His car sat across the lot and on the street edge.
"T he parking lot was full when we got here." Cass replied while he shrugged his shoulders. I frowned at him t him but decided it was time to get moving.
"It' looks clear. But just in case, meet here," I pointed at a picture of a bar on the wall. "If we get separated."
A nod came from the other. With satisfaction that he understood, I wrenched the crappy hotel door open once I unlocked it. We casually walked to the impala. About halfway there, I noticed something wrong.
A man stood a few yards away watching our every move, seeming ready to pounce if we made any sudden movements. Cass was right behind me so I slowed down where I was right next to him. I leaned into the other, my mouth mere centimeters away from his ear.
"Make a run for the car…" I whispered huskily, my breath sending shivers down Cass's back when it touched his smooth skin. A second passed as he registered words in his mind and he was about to argue with me when he was cut off. The man who was watching us started sprinting towards us. "Go!"
Cass ran towards his car as I drew my blade. I stood in place for a second, ready to defend myself. I heard a car door slam behind me and the engine, what a lovely sound, start. I gave a quick glance at the impala before I lurched off into the opposite direction. Where there's one of these suckers, there will always be more. I just hoped that Cass would understand and meet me at the bar. So, off I ran towards my destination.
My hands rested on my knee caps as I hunch over in exhaustion from running over ten miles. My breath was high pitched and came out in short, hurried huffs. Footsteps came from my right, the entrance of the alley I was currently in. This alleyway was right next to the bar. I relaxed at first, thinking it was Cass, but bristled as I saw it was the man who was chasing me. I growled softly as a warning, even though I wasn't strong enough to fight at the moment. I pulled out my silver blade anyway, though with each movement my muscles cried out in refusal. The man continued walking towards me with a smirk plastered on his lips.
He ran at me when he was a few yards away, throwing his body weight onto me. I was pushed up against the grimy alley wall with a grunt. His big, clumsy hands wrap in a deadly grip around my neck, cutting off oxygen.
"I was told to bring you back alive but," He sneered at me. "I killed you in 'self defense'."
He gave me a cocky look as I try to gulp for much needed air. I was helpless, my blade was on the ground, and my hands clawed wastefully at the arms of the man. My body was weak and I couldn't fight him.
Black spots speckled my vision as I lost most of my oxygen. My arms fell to my side in defeat, and my body became limp. I looked into the man's eyes as I start to go into oblivion. A bright white flashed in the man's eyes right as I was about to black out. He fell to the ground along with me, except he was dead and I wasn't. Standing in front of me was no other than Castiel.
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