Emily, Hunters, Angels and Demons

by MoonStoneLover

"The tears were building up in my eyes as I came to the conclusion- the only way I'm getting out of here was in a body bag!" This is a gripping tale of a girl named Emily, who copes with the reality of a demon filled world. Her faith and love are put to the test. Emily's battle scars are engraved in the daily life of an innocent girl trying to survive in a tough world...

4. Chapter 4

Note- I don't own supernatural or any of the songs that are in his fan fiction. I only own Emily. This is up on wattpad as well as . Enjoy chapter 4 sorry it took so long, family drama. Just a little tip, Big Foot = Sam. Again there is going to be a two bits in the point of view of Castiel and Dean, long story short, I gave thanks to my friend Niamh (again) for the idea of this part. Also one or two flashbacks from Emily's point of view :D I would also like to thank Emilyrose475 for her kind words. You are awesome :*

Chapter 4

Emily P.O.V

I'm home from that horrible hospital. When the doctor told me that Crowley had me for almost a month I had a panic attack, which means I now have to go to therapy (Yeah that should be fun!) Bobby, my parents and my younger brother Luke are out getting coffee (Luke just went for the sweets) and discussing how we are going to get all of my stuff to Sioux Falls, South Dakota, where Bobby lives with Dean and Sam. Yes, it is official I'm moving and going to live with my uncle, not my parents or my brother just me. (It also means that I have to go to said therapy in the USA.) I remember when bobby told my mother and father that he was taking me to live with him, big foot and big foot's older brother.

*Flash back*

The room was silent, everyone was looking at Uncle Bobby like he'd gone mad. Dad was just staring at Bobby, no one said anything for a good five minutes. "And if I don't want to go?" I asked my breaking the silence, my voice squeaked in shock. "Well then, I'll have to drag you there by your hair then." He said with a hint of amusement in his voice. "But why Robert?" My mother asked. "Catharine you know why. Crowley is a demon and don't start saying that's not true, you and Steven know what happened to my wife. Dean and Sammy here are hunters just like I'm thanks to their father. Plus Castiel here is an angel, his brother Michael as in archangel Michael has told Castiel to keep a look out for her, if Crowley thinks she has something he wants don't think he won't try and get her again. With me she will be safe. I don't live far from a school and there is a town close by. Plus I have an extra room." "Robert, we'll talk about this later, Okay? Emily needs her rest." Mother said walking over to him and hugging him.

*Present moment*

They told me I was going to be moving to the USA to live with Bobby. So here I'm now carefully packing up my harry potter books and DvDs with the rest of my things, all to be shipped off within the next few days to Bobby's house with me following behind them. I hear footsteps heading towards my room and two male voices which I place as Dean and Castiel's, my bedroom door is open so I'm able to see the weird looks of desire. I try to hide my laugh, from what I've learnt about big foot's older brother and angel boy is that those two fancy each other but won't admit it as they don't know the other feels the same way. They pause at my door was and stare at me. I start to feel uncomfortable, plus the itchiness of the scars aren't helping with that either.

Castiel's P.O.V.

The girl who Michael sent me to keep watch over was looking at me with her blue eyes. To me she was a plain looking girl, long arms, long hair, not that tall. I could see her scars (as she is wearing jeans and a simple t-shirt), I wanted to heal them but Bobby wouldn't let me, something about it is her body, she has to make the decision and she didn't want me to she said something like "the scars help me remember plus make up will cover the ones on my face." I don't know humans confuse me. The one human who confuses me the most has got to be Dean. I've known him for a while and when he looks at I can feel something in me, it makes me happy to be with him. But I can't tell him that, Guys don't tell other guys that or so he says, plus I think it maybe a chick flick moment and that makes him uncomfortable. (See what I mean about confusing?)

Deans P.O.V

Bobby's niece was looking at me and Cas, as she slowly got off of the bed I could see how her Jeans and t-shirt clung to her small, thin body. She is really pretty, she has those big blue eyes which I swear could see into my soul (If I had one that is). Her lips form a smile as she sees us standing in her door way, they are pink and very chapped just like Castiel's and like Castiel's very kissable... I mean, her lips are pink and pretty chapped (she's 16 and Cas's aren't kissable). The scars, now what can I say about the scars? They show her character, I don't know maybe I have a scar and wing fetish... I mean a scar fetish. I give her once over trying not to let my eyes linger to long on places they shouldn't, but at the minute she is very slender, her face is hollow, and you can almost see her bones, but it doesn't make sense she is that she eats a lot and I mean a lot, maybe it's something to do with being starved for nearly a month, I'm sure after a few days, or maybe even weeks she'll put something on her bones. She is very pale, but then again her mother says she is always pale. "Emily, your mam called she said you have to go eat something." I said, I really didn't think it was going to be hard to get her to eat as she eats a lot, but there is times where she won't eat at all and she refuses to eat bread and cheese.

Emily P.O.V

"Dean," I say annoyed. When I first got out of hospital he treated me like I was made of glass, that I was a child, I'm one year younger then Sam for crying out loud. "I will eat when I want to, I don't need you telling me when to eat." "Emily I haven't seen you eat properly since Christmas and that was a week ago." He starts. "Castiel TELL him to leave me alone. I'll eat when I want to. I'm not a child so fuck off." I reply as I storm past him and into the living room. Christmas was not a happy time for me this year. It fell 2 days after I was released for hospital

*Flashback time*

"Emily, Emily, Emily, Wake up... Santa's been here. Wake up." My little brother said while jumping on my bed. I get up, take his hand and walk him down the tree in the living room. "Merry Christmas Luke." I say lifting him up and giving him a kiss. My parents, Bobby, Sam, Dean and Castiel are also there. "I feel so bad I didn't get any presents for anyone." I says which earns uncomfortable silence from the rest of the room, apart from Luke who has run over and started to rip open his presents. I slowly walk over to the tree and find one with my name on it. I didn't think I was going to live to see Christmas as I lost so much blood when Crowley was cutting me. Tears start to sting in my eyes, to hide it I rip open my own present and fill with joy. My parents got me all of the harry potter books, plus the DvDs and a fucking wand. I start to act like a child and shout spells everywhere. BEST PRESENT EVER. We start to open more presents. As well as the harry potter stuff, I also get a Kindle with a few books on it already and a iPod. My parents claim that these are "Going away gifts" It's ten to three and dinner is ready, we eat, laugh and my everyone is saying "how good it is to have you home Emily" when dinner is over and I've helped clean up we go back to the living room where all the boys are following Luke's toy car with their eyes. My eyes are drawn to the tree, there is one present left. I walk over to it to see what name is one it "Emily." Now everyone is looking at me to see what I've got, slowly I tear open the paper and scream dropping the gift to the ground. Bobby is on his feet and running over to me. He takes the frame up off the ground and looks at the photo on the inside of the glass. I run to get sick but nothing come ups. When I return to the living room I see my mother crying. My father, Bobby, Sam, Dean and Castiel looked like they are going to kill someone. I take the frame off of Bobby and examine it properly. It is a simple photo-frame with the caption 'Happier Times' wrote on it. The photo itself is one of me tied to a chair, dirty, with blood coming out of my arms, legs and face. As soon as I saw it I taught it was from Crowley but turning it over I saw it was from the British guy. There was a message 'Dearest Emily I miss the fun we had before Crowley took you away from me. Your body should be mine and one day it will be. Love always Mark xx'

*Present time*

That message still makes me feel sick. Big foot is sitting in the living room reading a book. I stalk past him and into the kitchen, grab my ipod from the dock, plug in and put on the headphones and blast Gaslight Anthem. * On President Street You'll find the sisters Praying over My city's heart* I sing along while I make my pasta. I've been down *I've been out Had my head and my heart kicked around But in quiet of the night Romeo's mind is burning From putting all of his blood Into them sermons* I sing at the top of my voice letting all of the pain from the last few days out of my body. I feel eyes on me and start to freak out, I reach for the knife block next to me and pull out one of the knifes. Slowly I turn around and see Sam standing at the door looking at me with a smile playing on his mouth. I smile back and go back to my pasta. When I'm done eating it I run back up to my room and push pass dean.

*2 Days Later*

"Yes, all right Bobby. No just leave the stuff in the room for me. Okay I'll tell them. Right bye" Hanging up on Bobby I turn around to Sam, dean and Castiel "Bobby says not to teleport straight to his house. He says that and I quote 'Mark is watching our movements, he is trying to find the right moment to grab me and tell them idjits not to let you out of their sights'." I say to them. "I'm just going to say good bye to my family." I can't believe that I'm accually leaving and going to live in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. It is such a big change, Sophia and Alex nearly died when I told them everything and I mean everything. At first they wouldn't believe me, but they realized that what I was saying was true, then I had to tell them about moving, that was when we all broke down. I promised them I would call and text or even skype, but with the time differences between America and Ireland I don't know how that is going to work out. "I better be going now." I say not even caring about the tears that are running down my face. I run over to my parents and give them a massive hug whispering "I love you." and "don't miss me too much." Then I walk over to my brother pick him up into a bear hug telling him to stay out of trouble. Dad walks over to me and hands me $200 "take it in case you need some money. I'll transfer more into your bank." With that a flapping of wings tells me that Dean and Sam are already at the motel we are going to be staying at for the night and Castiel is coming to take me. I say my final good bye as Castiel takes hold of me. I hold my breath and close my eyes tight. When I open them Dean and Sam are standing in front of me outside a motel. (Eww) "Emily you are Castiel's sister, I don't want the owner to think we kidnaped a 16 year old girl. You understand me?" Dean says looking me in the eye as if I'm going to do something bad. "Yeah sure whatever." I reply and walk into the dirty looking office. (Again eww) "Hi," Dean says to the dodgy looking owner. "I need a room with two queen beds and a single bed, please." The owner looks at me and I smile back at him. "And where will all of you be sleeping?" He asks. "Well, I can share a bed with my brother" he says gesturing to Big foot. "Castiel can sleep on the single bed and his sister can sleep on the other queen." The owner just grunts and goes to his computer. "I'm sorry, there is only one room left and it only has two queen beds." Big foots looks at me and gives me a shy smile, I wink at him. The owner is looking at us and smiles. (Dirty, dirty man) "That will be $46 for a night. How long are ya'll staying?" "Just tonight" Castiel answers (First time I heard him speak all day) dean hands over the money, the owner tells us what room we are staying in and gives him the keys.

"Emily we are going to get food, you wanna come with us?" Big foot says to me. "Are you coming back to the room to eat it?" I ask "Yeah we should be." He says back to me. "Then no, I'm going to shower, just bring me back something that is not a beef burger, oh and a slice of apple pie if they have it." "Okay see ya in like 10mins"

As they walk away I grab my bag and take it into the bath room. Thank god I decided to pack my shampoo and bodywash. Climbing onto the shower I press play on my phone. * Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be * I start singing along but stop as I remember the last time I did. So I just let the music play as the hot water washes over me * A friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.* while washing my hair I start to think about my new school. It is January, I'm starting into a brand new school as a girl with a heavy Irish accent in the USA this is not going to go well for me.

1. I'm going to be bullied because people won't be able to understand me. (truth be told people didn't understand me in Ireland)

2. I'm going to be classed a werid because I'm living with my uncle.

3. People are going to think my parents left me on his door step.

4. Mark is going to find me and take me (I want to see him again so I can kick him in the balls)

5. People are going to make fun of me because of my scars (HOW THE FUCK DID I MISS THIS ONE OUT? WHY ISNT IT HIGHER ON MY LIST? EMILY YOU ARE A DUMBASS)

6. All of the girls in my class are going to make fun of me for not listing to pop (Plus some of the boys)

7. I'm not going to make any friends.

8. And last but not least, I'm going to be put into Sam's year because of my classes in Ireland. (I don't know how that works out but somehow Bobby says it does)

The guys must be back as I can hear movement in the room. I pull on my underwear and pjs and open the bathroom door, only to see a man sitting on one of the beds. Not this shit why again, why does this happen when no one else is home or with me? In my bag I have hidden one of Dean's guns. (Hey don't blame me, I was kidnapped!) I walk over to the door and slowly open it holding the gun out in front of me (thank god Bobby taught me how to shoot all those years ago) "hi there, can I ask what the hell you are doing in my room." I say to the man who is creepily checking me out. "Oh sweet heart, put down the gun, I'm not going to hurt you" he says "I asked WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM YOU FUCKING CREEP?" (oh Emily not a smart move last time you yelled at someone they dragged a knife across your skin) just as he opened his mouth to say something, Big foot came through the door laugh at something Dean said and stopped to stare at the scene that was playing out in front of his eyes, with Dean crashing into the back of him. "Dad? What are you doing here?" "DAD, Oh my god I'm so sorry Mr Winchester." I say to him as I slowly set down the gun. "This is why I need therapy." I try to make a joke out of the situation. Dean walks towards me "Emily its okay." He tells me as he slowly takes the gun away from me. Mr Winchester is looking at me trying to place the name with my face. "Dad this is Emily Wilson, Bobby's niece." Big foot tells him. "Emily?" I nod trying not to make eye contact. (Oh god, Dean and Sam's dad checked me out.) Mr Winchester comes over to me and pulls me into a bear hug. "I heard what happened and about the message from that basterd Mark!" He is looking me in the eye, I'm trying to look anywhere but his. "We WILL find them and we WILL kill them. I promise you that!" I start to cry and he looks very worried. He gives Big foot the 'did I do/say something wrong look.' "Thank you" is all I can manage to whisper. (Yup therapy for life.)

"Dad where are you crashing tonight? There is no rooms left here and we all have to share beds already" Dean asks Mr Winchester. "How did you even know we were here?" "Bobby told me son, he wanted me to make sure you'll where all right, what he forgot to mention was that Emily was here with you. But I guess he thought I knew that." Big foot walks over to the bed I'm sitting on and hands me my food, as I eat I think about my life back in Ireland and how much I'm going to miss it. Such as being able to walk to the shops on my own. Being able to see my family every day. Being able to hug my parents, my brother. And most importantly being able to drink at 18. (The last one is a joke. I'm trying to make myself feel better. I'm not heartless.)

After we eat I decide to go to bed. John said he has to leave now. Some big vampire's nest outside of Miami. (And here I was thinking vamps don't like the sunlight) When he is gone Dean starts asking me questions like "How did you get my gun", "How do you know how to shoot" and my all time favourite "Why is it not loaded" and to him I replied "1. I borrowed it from you poorly guarded bag, 2. Bobby showed me around about the same time he was showing Sam. You probably don't remember me being there and 3. It's not loaded? Shite I guess I should have checked that. Right good night." "Castiel and I are going to go get drunk down the street. If you two are sharing a bed no monkey business. Ya hear?" "Oh god Dean I can't believe you think I'm that type of girl. Asshole" I say back to him. "Make good choices and don't do anything I wouldn't do"

After they left Sam climbed in beside me shyly. "Emily, can I ask you something?"

"Yeah shoot."

"How did you do it? How can you go from living a normal life to coming to live with your uncle Bobby?" (He is getting deep here.)

"To be honest Big foot, I never taught about it. When I'm with my uncle I feel safe, as if the bad guys can't get me." I reply (did that sound deep? Let's lighten up the mood) "Plus don't say I said this but... I want to become a hunter."

"Even if that means going to a new school and making new friends?"

"To me it doesn't matter. I'm tired. Good night Bigfoot."

"Good night Emily and be warned I'm a kicker." He warns me. (1 sheep, Two sheep, Three Sheep...)

Note-I know silly way to end the chapter but still. I promise there is going to be some MAJOR Destiel next chapter ;) I don't proof-read my work till after its up on the internet so sorry :)