AUTHORS NOTE: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OF SUPERNATURAL. So I hope everyone liked my seventh chapter! Here's the eighth chapter! Please review! ENJOY!

Chapter 8

I was running down an empty street I didn't recognize. Only one thing was on my mind 'save Myles'. I felt like I've been running for days, my legs were sore. As I ran I noticed a house in the distance. I ran as fast as my legs would take me to the house. As I came up to the porch I tried the door, locked. I took a few steps back then kicked the door in. I stormed in hoping that Myles would be in here.I ran up the stairs looking in every room and closet. When I couldn't find him her I went back down stairs. I noticed a set of doors that were closed. I walked over to them. I looked them up and down before opening them, ans as soon as I did I saw Myles tied to a chair in the middle of the room. His head was down and he wasn't moving. I ran over to him, grabbing his shoulders shaking him and screaming his name. But there was nothing in return. He was covered in cuts and bruises blood covering most of his body. I kept screaming his name begging him to wake up and come back to me. I screamed until my throat was sore and I collapsed to the floor covered in blood, my head in his lap tears streaming down my face. That's when I saw the creature appear before me. I felt anger rise up inside of me as she came into view.

"How could you do this to him? To me?" I screamed at her.

"You know why." Was all it answered.

That's when I felt my body begin to shake and my eyes flew open to see Dean with a worried look on his face. I was breathing heavy as I stared at him.

"Blade...? Are you ok?" he asked as he stared down back at me.

I couldn't speak. I felt tears slip out of the sides of my eyes as the memories rushed back into my mind. Dean saw looked at me for a second before pulling me into his chest wrapping his arms around me and tried to calm me down. I couldn't help but cry.

"Shhhh...it's going to be ok. I'm here baby, I'm here." he whispered to me.

We sat there a while before I finally stopped crying. I felt drained from crying and sleep was slowly starting to creep up. I tried to fight it as best could but it was no use.

I woke up a few hours later in Deans arms. Dean was alseep, and I didn't want to wake him but I had to get out. I needed my fix. I slowly and gently began to slip out of his arms. Once out I quickly made it to the dorr and slipped out. I made my way down to the bunker and jabbed a jar from the fridge and began to drink. Once I was done I put the jar into a locked box and went back upstairs. I walked outside onto the porch. I noticed that the sun was just starting to rise so it would be a little while before the guys got up, or so I thought. I truned around when heard the front door open to reveil Sam coming out.

"Oh hey sorry I didn't know you were up." He said when he saw me.

"It's ok. I couldn't sleep so I came out here." I said as he walked up beside me.

"You doing ok?" Sam asked as he took a sip of coffee from the mug he was holding.

"I guess." I shrugged.

"You guess?" Sam questioned raising an eyebrow.

"Bad dreams." was all I had to say.

"Oh. Sorry."

"It's ok. I don't usually get them that often, because of this stuff I take that helps to repress my dreams but I forgot to take it last night."

"What kinda of stuff? If you don't mind me asking?"

"No it's ok. I have a friend who is a witch, and she makes this dreamless potion for me."

"How long have you been taking it?"

"A little over a year now. There were nights I couldn't fall asleep because I was so terrified of my own dreams."

"That sucks. I'm sorry. What was it that made you that scared?"

"Myles's death." I said looking away.

"Oh Blade I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" he began to say.

"Sam it's ok. I've come to terms with the fact that Myles is dead and I can't change that. You didn't kill him."

"Do you know what or who did?"

I was silent for a few mintues before I answered. "No. No I don't." I said lying.