I crept through wondering what had occurred to distract all of their attention. I quickly found the staircase and began to cautiously walk down to the floors below. My eyes caught a glimpse of light and I saw a window and walked further down. I stood and looked through, trying to recognise the area with no luck. I wondered where we could go and hide without getting caught. I saw cars parked below and caught sight of my car, lined up along with the rest, I couldn't see Dean's car though. I looked through my bag, praying that my keys still lay inside. I was surprised to find them there, it seemed too easy. Why put them back in my bag? They must have used them to move the car. I was too happy to think things through properly.
I continued walking down with a clear plan in my head. I managed to get on the third floor where they were being kept. I walked into the corridor and instantly heard approaching voices before I even had time to process anything, I opened one of the many doors and hid. I don't know what I was thinking at the time; I wasn't really thinking I was acting. After everything went quiet, I dared to look at my surroundings and saw I had found their store room. A gleeful smile crossed my face as I took in the weapons. Time to stock up! They had some pretty powerful stuff; cursed rifles, shotguns, athames, potions, the list goes on. I steered clear of the guns and examined the other weapons. I took a few knives and potions as well as some protective charms. I took some active potions, in case we run into trouble on the way out.
I took a deep breath in and walked out into the corridor. I dropped my psychic barrier and opened up my senses hearing an overload of thoughts. I followed the overwhelming voices of panic and fear. I walked on till I was faced with a door. I checked to see if anyone was inside. Only Sam and Dean were inside, I wondered why the other presences lingered; it seemed like hell on earth for those souls. I walked into the room, looking at the rows of empty cages and saw them at the back. I hadn't thought of how to open the cage without my powers.
"Blow up the lock", a voice from inside me said.
It wasn't any of the spirits I felt around me so who could have said it? I didn't argue though and just followed my instincts.
"Stand back", I said to them.
The lock exploded and the door swung open, they walked out. As they were doing so I noticed that Dean was severely limping and some blood was soaking through his jeans. "What happened to your leg?" I asked.
"Oh Nothing", he replied.
I sighed at his reply. He was acting tough again even though with him it wasn't an act. I thought about trying to heal him but my powers were being unpredictable and I couldn't use them useless someone wanted me to.
"Just heal him" the voice was getting an attitude, I see. Hearing it I couldn't define whether it was a male or female voice.
I gave into the voice once again and followed its demand. I kneeled by him and my hand brushed his thigh over his wound. He stepped back away from me and I looked up at him, patiently waiting for him to decide. He moved closer and flinched as my hand grazed the area above his wound. I waited as the warm light glowed and began pouring into his wound, closing it up.
"Time to go!" I said as I jumped up.
"You do have a plan, don't you?" they asked. I nodded and began to lead the way. They followed without a word. We walked back to the staircase with no obstacles blocking our path. We finally approached the ground floor and walked into the lobby of the building.
Suddenly, one of the windows smashed and I instinctively sheltered my eyes from the shattering glass. I opened my eyes to see swarms of decaying people without their souls; mindless and bound to the whim of their master. They were after us; I knew things seemed just too easy. I felt guilty about what I had to do but there was no choice.
I hung onto the fact they were already dead. I grabbed a potion out of my bag; it was purple. Purple was good; purple meant exploding power. I looked around for a clear and easy exit and motioned them towards it. They waited, ready for my signal. I threw the potion at the crowd. It was more powerful then I had assumed but at least it got rid of most of them. The force of the explosion threw me back into the wall and I fell onto the shattered glass. I didn't have time to feel the glass stab into my side.
I quickly recovered and ran towards the door and into the car park. I ran ahead of them, finding my car. Adrenaline ran through me but as soon as I stopped running, the searing pain rippled throughout my body and I leaned over. I ignored the pain and stood tall. I got my keys from by bag and got into the driver's seat. Sam and Dean shortly got in. If they saw my moment of weakness, they didn't show it. I started the car and drove out of the car park and onto the road.
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