Not my best chapter I feel. I hope you guys enjoy!
Chapter Four
I laid on the bed my arm draped over my eyes when Sam had left towards the library to try and find anything on Castiel, while Dean typed on Sam's laptop. I could feel myself falling asleep when I heard him clear his throat. "Why'd you leave like that?" He asked and I sat up to look at him. His eyes were rough looking at me. But ignored the anger and shrugged.
"I just felt scared and threatened." I said the guilt sinking further into my stomach like a lead ball. "I do have a wedding I must attend to in a couple of months." I said making Dean roll his eyes and went back to the laptop. "Dean, look I feel guilty for leaving. But you know how I am. I'm the flight instead of fight type of girl if things go south for us. Remember the Morton house? I was desperately clawing at the walls to get out."
"I know, but you also knew if you left us to die you'd never forgive yourself. What would you feel if that Castiel attacked us again? How would you feel then knowing you lost not only me and Sam, but Bobby as well?"
"Dean please. I'm sorry I left okay? Besides I think that thing followed me out to where I was. They weren't going to attack me, in fact they apologized for hurting Pamela but she flew to close to the sun. She had to get burned. They didn't want to attack her."
"So they spoke to you?" Dean asked me his eyes getting that hunter's glow. "Who are they? A man? A Woman? Demon? What?"
"I don't know what?" I said shrugging. "They just came to apologize and that's that." I laid back down tossing a pillow over my eyes as a headache began to pulse behind my eyes. "Now can I take a nap for a few? All this yelling and confronting is giving me a headache." Dean grumbled something under his breath and I closed my eyes trying really hard not to complain.
"Dean," He was back now, he was calling for Dean. "Dean, you mustn't be har-"
"Aaaahh!" Dean screamed making me sit up his hands clutched tightly around his ears. "What the hell is that noise?!" I hesitated for a second before doing the same thing.
"Why are you fighting against my voice, Dean? You're sister has no problem with me."
I opened my mouth to speak but Dean took the floor. "Stop this noise whoever you are! Stop!"
"This happened back at the gas station too..." I wanted to say something comforting but nothing came instead of the sound of glass vibrating faster and faster in the bathroom and around the room. "AAAhhh!" The frustrated screams of Castiel made the glass everywhere break around me and Dean. Some of the broken glass scraped at our skin causing small lines of blood to appear, and the room was silent.
I lifted my head up to see Dean doing the same only more hesitant then I did. I rushed to his side and checked to make sure his ears weren't bleeding as that was my first thought. "Dean, can you hear me?" I asked and he nodded still looking shaken. "What was that?" I asked playing along with him. Pretending that I had no idea what was being said around us.
"This happened before." Dean said standing up and closing the laptop which had escaped the glass massacre that surrounded us. "At a gas station around here."
"Can't you take me to it?" I asked feeling scared for what my brother had witnessed by himself. He nodded and grabbed his keys. "Should I call Sam? Maybe he can help too."
"If you want." Dean shrugged grabbing his jacket from off the back of his chair. I pulled out my phone and texted Sam quickly.
'Sam, Christy. Meet us out front of the Library. Dean and I were just "Attacked" in some way here at the hotel. All the glass was shattered.' I felt strangely comfortable lying to Sam but not to Dean. I wish he would say he's too busy. I thought as I waited for Sam to respond.
'You guys okay?' He replied a few minutes later. I felt foolish for being so hard on him. He had his reasons, and somewhere deep in me I would have done the same.
'Yeah. A bit shaken up. Dean said this has happened before at a gas station we had gone to. He's wanting to go back to see if we can find something.'
'Okay I'll be out front. Shot gun!' I growled under my breath. At least I'll get to ride shotgun before he gets in. I thought as Dean and I left our room. Making sure to put the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the outside door handle.
~DSCWin~
The gas station Dean had said he went to after crawling out of the ground was once again closed. Boards were put up in the empty window slots which was the entire building. I felt bad for the owners who had to come up to it seeing all the windows smashed in. Dean and Sam took their positions around the building pressing their ears gently against the boards to make sure nobody was inside. When Dean and Sam nodded saying it was okay to go inside I went to the door and quickly and effortlessly opened the door.
The squeak alone made me jump as we walked in. The entire building was dark and eerie except for a monitor that was new and placed over in the corner. Most likely had a security system put in to stop future break ins while the owners worked for fix the windows.
"Damn it!" Dean hissed seeing the new addition. I slunk to the floor making sure to keep my body and face hidden in the camera's blind spot while quietly heading to the computer which was fortunately in said blind spot.
Typing quickly the computer whirled and the screens went black as I had pulled up the previous saved images of the gas station before I had come inside. I placed the feed on a five second loop to keep us completely invisible to the system. I waved for my brothers to come in and and they did quickly.
"So it happened here too?" Sam asked pulling out flashlights as the door had to be closed to keep us undetected by the outside world.
"Yeah. I came in for food, water...pleasures." Dean had his crooked smile placed on his lips making me roll my eyes. "I was taking some money out of the register when the TV turned on to static. I turned it off and it turned back on a few seconds later. This time the radio turned on to some lame ass country song." I glared at him. Knowing full well he was just a fan of Country as I was.
"What did you think it was? A demon?"
"Something like that. It had to be powerful. I'll take you to where I crawled out and show you what I found." I glanced at Sam who nodded. I shone my light over in the corner as I thought I had seen something standing there. I cautiously made my way around the desk to pretend to look at something just to see if something was left in the corner. It was the faint scent of fresh fallen rain and my body shivered.
"Let's get out of here please? I'm getting the creeps." I headed back towards the door preparing for the sting as my eyes had just been accustomed to the dark. When we had walked out the sun was blocked by thick black rain clouds that made it comfortable for us to walk out of with.
"Wow..." Dean whistled closing the door behind him while I quickly locked the door again. "What luck." All three of us nodded.
~DSCWin~
The sun was poking its head out from behind the clouds when we arrived back at Dean's burial sight. The sight sent my stomach spinning as I felt something swarm around me. It was like I was on a spinning ride after eating a large lunch but I knew I had nothing in my stomach and I hadn't been on any ride.
"You okay?" Sam asked as I stood in the middle of a couple of miles of down trees. I nodded my head quickly as we walked to where Dean as buried just a few months previous. I knelt down and saw the hole in which Dean had crawled out of and I looked at him. He was clearly more worried about the downed trees then the hole in which I poked at.
"What would cause these trees to be uprooted like this?" Dean asked jogging me out of my mental horror movie of Dean crawling out of the ground, blood dripping from his mouth and had the craving of fresh human brains. I blinked back trying to move back to being professional as I walked to one of the trees and climbed on top. The trees were still alive and healthy but as I bent down as something caught my eye, I knew who did it. A long black feather was stuck in a small knot just below the lowest branch. I wrapped my fingers around it and pulled at it. It crumbled in my hand. So much for showing proof.
It's for their own good. I'm not ready to meet them yet.
I stood up and walked back over to my brothers as they spun around pointing and talking clearly trying to treat this as one of our usual cases. "You're thinking Demon?" Sam asked as we started our trek back towards the Impala.
"What else could do that Sammy?" Dean questioned pointing to another row of uprooted trees.
"Maybe, it was Lilith playing with you." Sam suggested. "I mean it could be just a trick. You still go be dead."
"No, it's not Lilith." I said but the voice I heard wasn't something I was familiar with. "It's a bigger power at hand." Sam and Dean slowly turned around and I felt the ground beneath me grow closer and the sky around me darkened.