Chapter 10
Three months later Alena and Sam were back to their original health. Thank God.
"So Dean will you now tell me if your really in love with me?" asked Alena giving me her 'come on tell me' look.
"No!" I snapped because I was so irritated. Everyday she would ask me and if you ask me it was very annoying.
"No you don't love me, or no you won't answer?"
"No I won't answer. Look Alena I will answer you when I am ready okay?"
"Dean why don't you just tell her now?" asked Sam who I might add is the reason that I am in this mess.
"Why don't you just mind your own business?" I snapped.
I can tell you one thing and that is that today I felt like everyone was attacking me with all of these questions. And it was annoying.
That night Alena got sick for some strange reason. She started shivering, she was coughing every 10 seconds, she was drenched with sweat, and her beautiful porcelain face was pail.
"Sam get me some hot water and a towel now!" I ordered as I carried Alena to her room.
A few minutes later Sam came in with the supplies that I had asked him to bring me. Alena's condition had gotten worse. She was now convulsing right and left to the point that she almost fell off the bed. 'This has to be SUPERNATURAL." I said to myself. Little did I know that I was right. It was supernatural and this time it wasn't because of me, it was because of the bastard that killed both of our mom's.
