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Honorable | Elijah Mikealson

Chapter 2

So in the past 30 minutes of talking to Damon and Elena I've learned original vampires are real and one named Elijah Mikaelson was here but they killed him apparently and he has a crazy brother klaus....well that's great

"I don't see why you need my help if he's dead" I say confused looking at Damon and Elena

"Your a vampire hunter and a good one if you were able to trick Damon therefor you could help get information" Elena says

"Trick is a strong word" Damon says back to her she just rolls her eyes not looking at him I smile at there dynamic

"So will you help?" Elena asks hopefully I think for a minute before making one dumbass decision

"Yeah why not...but for you not him" I say looking at Damon smiling fakely he just rolls his eyes

"Yes! Thank you" Elena comes over putting her hand on my upper arm which makes me wretch away from her

"Oh um I'm sorry" she says apologetically

"It's-it's fine just not a big toucher with strangers" I say a little embarrassed of my reaction I just haven't had human contact in forever

"Oh yeah that makes sense" she says smiling reassuringly

"So what's first" I ask looking at them

~~~time skip~~~

It's the next day and I'm unfortunately teamed up with Damon and some vamp named rose to go talk to some guy about Elijah and klaus

"Why'd I get stuck with you" I groan out looking at Damon as we walk into the meeting place

"Your just lucky I guess" he smirks back at me I roll my eyes

"That's slate over there let's go" rose says pointing to a scrawny looking guy walking up to him

"Hello slate" rose says smiling slate smiles back

"Well let's get straight into it then" Damon says clasping his hands together

"One question first, your sure Elijah's dead?" The guy asks clearly scared

"Beyond dead" Damon confirms all of us walking over to a table sitting down

"Trever was a good man helped me with my dissertation on sexual deviance in the baroque period, I was going for my psych phd" slate says I sense hes angry just hiding it so I put up my guards

"Slates been in college sense '74" rose says getting comfortable

"When I was turned, I have 18 degrees, 3 masters, and 4 phds" he brags

"The point" I say annoyed

"Exactly I mean what is the point, what should I be doing with eternity, if you have an answer please enlighten me" slate says looking at me hostilely

"We need your help, If someone wanted to get in touch with klaus , howd you hook them up?" Rose deflects from the stare down with me and slate

"Craigslist" he responds which makes me roll my eyes

"Right" I say look at him bitchly

"Seriously I respond to a personal ad that gets sent to somebody who knows somebody who knows Elijah who's dead and that's where my connection ends" he finishes sitting back in his chair

"Here's what I don't get Elijah moved around during the day which means the original people knew the secret of the day ring, why would klaus wanna lift the curse of the sun and the moon?" Damon questions

"To keep the werewolf's from lifting it, if a vampire breaks the sun curse then the werewolf's are stuck with the curse of the moon forever and vice versa" slate answers

"But werewolf's are all extinct?" Rose says confused

"Well true I've never seen one but rumor has it" slate says smiling

"Not such a rumor" Damon confirms

"Mystic falls?" He questions Damon nods back

"God, I've got to l visit this place it sounds awesome" slate smiles but I feel weird all of a sudden like we're being watched or something I look around as they continue talking I see a man looking towards us outside I look at him questionably when he looks back straight into my eyes I sense somethings off about him he starts doing something with his hands and then throws something towards us completely smashing the windows glass shattering everywhere I duck down but can feel glass pricking my skin I look up and see rose and slate screaming in pain from the sun

"Who the hell is that?" I shout towards Damon

"Elijah" he says looking back at me shocked I look at him in confusion he's suppose to be dead?!

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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My angel | Castiel |

Chapter 2

*knock knock*

"So, where is it?" A girl with black hair and a tank top opens the door

"Where's what?" I question

"the pizza that takes two guys to deliver" she says sarcastically

"I think we got the wrong room" Dean sighs out

"Hey is-" Sam says coming out from around the corner

"Hey, ya, Sammy" Dean says smiling, Sam breathing heavily looking at him in shock, Dean goes towards him for a hug but Sam jumps into action taking out a knife and pinning Dean against the wall, bobby jumping in pulling Sam off him

"Who are you!" Sam shouts trying to get out of Bobby's hold

"Like you didn't do this" Dean says angrily

"Do what?!" Sam continues shouting

"It's him Sam, it's him, I've been through this already it's really him" Bobby says still holding Sam back

"But..." Sam starts to calm down

"I know, I look fantastic" Dean says smiling walking towards him Sam just looks at him for a second before hugging him tightly

"So, are you to like....together?" We all look to the girl in the corner

"What? No, he's my brother" Sam smiles

"O-oh got it...I guess, look I should probably go" she says awkwardly

"Yeah-yeah probably a good idea..sorry" Sam sighs out, she collects her clothes Sam also getting dressed while we stand there awkwardly

"So call me?" she says heading out the door

"Yeah, yeah sure thing Kathy" Sam says

"Christie" she corrects

"Right" they stand there awkwardly for a second before she leaves, Sam closes the door coming over to sit down as we all look at him suspiciously

"So tell us what'd it cost?" I question angrily pissed at the fact he hasn't even acknowledged me

"The girl? I don't pay Mia" he looks at me laughing my face screwing up in disgust

"Not funny Sam, to bring me back what'd it cost? Was it just your soul of was it something worse?" Dean takes over

"You think I made a deal?"

"That's exactly what we think" I say

"Well I didn't" he sounds honest but if he didn't bring dean back, who did?

"Don't lie to us" Dean says seriously

"I'm not lying" Sam looks up at him

"So, what now? I'm off the hook and your on is that it? Your some demons bitch boy, I didn't wanna be saved like this"

"Look, Dean I wish I had done it, all right?" Sam stands up but when he does Dean grabs him by the shirt harshly

"There's no other way that this could have gone down now tell the truth!" Dean yells, Sam pushing him off

"I tried everything that's the truth, I tried opening the devils gate, hell I tried to bargain Dean but no demon would deal all right....you were rotting in hell for months-for months and I couldn't stop it so I'm sorry it wasn't me...Dean I'm sorry" Sam finish's sadly

"It's okay Sammy...you don't have to apologize I believe you" Dean sighs out

"Don't get wrong I'm gladden that Sam's soul remains intact, but that does raise a sticky question" Bobby speaks up

"If he didn't pull Dean out, then what did?" I say confused.

We all sit down, Sam handing Dean and Bobby a beer

"So what were you doing around here if you weren't digging me out of my grave?" Dean asks taking a swig of his drink

"Well once I figured out I couldn't save you....i started hunting Lilith down, trying to get some payback" Sam says

"All by yourself?" I question still angry he didn't call once

"Yeah I'm-I'm sorry Mia and Bobby I should have called, I was pretty messed up" Sam sighs out not even sounding sorry

"Oh like I wasn't you fucking asshole" I spit back

"Mia..." Sam trails off not knowing what to say

"Whatever Sam" is say tearing up a bit, Bobby rubbing my shoulder

"I know a girl her names Pamela she could probably help with something like this" Bobby says to us

"Well what are we waiting for" I say swallowing my feelings, walking out the door them following me

We get in baby for the first time in a year and it's like coming home I sit in the back smiling

"What the hell is that?" Dean says looking at technology in his old car

"That's an iPod jack" Sam says smiling

"You were supposed to take care of her not douche her up" Dean says annoyed

"Dean I thought the car was mine" Sam scoffs, Dean just looks away rolling his eyes starting the car driving off

"There's still one thing that's bothering me" Dean speaks up after a couple minutes on the road

"Yeah?" I say

"Yeah the night that I got bit, how'd you two make it out? I thought Lilith was gonna kill you guys to" He says looking at Sam i just sit back in my seat knowing Dean will not react well to what happened

"We'll, she tried to kill Mia but I jumped in front of her but when I did nothing happened, she couldn't kill me"

"what do you mean she couldn't?" Dean says confused

"She fired this like burning light at me and...it didn't leave a scratch like I was immune or something" Sam says looking at Dean

"Immune?" He questions

"Yeah I don't know who was more surprised her or us, she left pretty fast after that"

"Huh" Dean sighs out

"What about queen of bitches ruby were is she?" I ask Sam

"Dead or in hell"

"So you've been using your freaky e.s.p stuff?" Dean questions and even though I'm not on the best terms with Sam I kick Deans seat for calling him freaky

"No" Sam says but I can tell there’s something more to it

"Sure about that? I mean now that you've got immunity, whatever the hell that is" i say sighing

"What other wierdo crap you got going on" Dean says bluntly

"Dean!" I scold him

"It's ok Mia" Sam smiles at me thankfully I just roll my eyes still mad at him

~~~time skip~~~

"Bobby!" A pretty woman comes out smiling hugging him

"Your a sight for sore eyes" Bobby smiles

"So, are you the kids he always talks about?" She says looking us up and down

"Sam, dean, Mia-Pamela Barnes best damn psychic in the state" Bobby says, we all say hi

"Mm,mm,mm" she says looking at us hungrily

"Dean Winchester out of the fire and back in the frying pain, huh? Makes you a rare individual" Pamela says

"if you say so" Dean replies

"Come on in" she says leading us into her house

"So you hear anything?" Bobby asks

"Well I quija-ed my way through a dozen spirits no one seems to know who broke your boy out or why" she sighs out

"So what's next" I say

"a seance I think, see if we can see who did the deed" she says

"Your not gonna summon the damn thing here?" Bobby questions

"No I just wanna get a sneak peak at it, like a crystal ball without the crystal"

"I'm game" I say she smiles at me leading us to a table and laying a cloth down on it, setting up some candles, and turning the lights off having us all sit down

“Take each others hands, and I need to touch something our mystery monster touched” Pamela says, we all look at Dean as he pulls up his shirt sleeve reviling the handprint

“Ok” she says as she places her hand on it closing her eyes

“I invoke, conjure, and command you to appear unto me before this circle” she says repeating it a couple times before the tv turns on and the table starts to shake

“Castiel?” She says I look at her questioningly

“No sorry castiel I don’t scare easy” she says challenging it

“Castiel?” I ask

“Its name, it’s whispering to me to turn back, I conjure and command you show me your face” she repeats

“Maybe we should stop” Bobby says worriedly

“I almost got it” she says quickly going back to repeating

“Show me your face now!” She yells but all of a sudden the candles light up and she’s screaming her eyes burning white as she passes out

“Call 911!” Bobby yells to us who look in shock, Sam goes and grabs the phone as we huddle around Pamela

“I can’t see” she sobs me and Bobby looking at each other confused, what the hell just happened and who’s castiel?

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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Agent Taylor Winters

Chapter 1

I hear my alarm ringing, and turn over groaning, rubbing my eyes of sleep. I push the alarm clock off my bedside table getting it to stop ringing, I continue laying in bed for a minute before finally getting up heading to my motel room's small kitchen and opening the fridge. I grabbed some orange juice pouring it into a glass, I walked over to the window opening my curtain slightly looking out to see a warm Miami summer morning. I smile looking at the sunrise. I was always an early riser just to watch them. I think back remembering bugging my dad to get up and go sit on the porch with me so I could watch it. He always would even though he hated getting up earlier than he had to. Before I start tearing up I snap out of the memory, physically shaking my head free of it. I go over to the small dining table in the kitchen sitting down and setting my juice next to me. I opened my laptop and the first thing I saw was the reason I'm here in the first place.

"The vampire killer strikes again" I mutter out the headline of the article to myself. I click on it and see a video attached to it. I opened it.

"If I didn't know any better Fred i'd say this killer is an actual vampire" the woman speaks smiling, if only she knew.

"Well Margret at this point is it really out of the question" Fred says as they look at each other seriously for a minute before bursting out laughing which makes me roll my eyes.

"Just kidding folks no need to panic...about that at least but there is still a very real killer on the loose and I advise you to not go anywhere alone and stay home if you can" Margret says looking into the camera.

"I agree, now on to what we really think about this killer, Margret?" Fred asks looking towards her.

"Well according to the police statement they have a suspect, but who knows if they're just trying to calm the hysteria amongst everyone or actually have a person. What do you think Fred?" she directs the question back to him

"I think whoever this person is needs to get a serious therapist" Fred jokes and they both laugh.

"Well onto the next subject-" I close the screen to my laptop thinking how useless that was. I mean I already know who it is. I just have to make sure the police don't get there first. I get up from the chair heading over to my closet pulling out my black pantsuit for when I occasionally play FBI, taking off my pjs and throwing it on I go over to my duffel bag grabbing a hair tie. I head over to the bathroom mirror putting my long black hair into a high ponytail. I fuss with it for a minute before deciding it's good enough going to grab my fake FBI badge and my gun putting it behind my back, throwing my shoes on, and heading out the door to my 1967 chevy impala, my dad loved classic old cars this one in particular he taught me to drive in. So when he passed I took it as a reminder of good times, I opened the car door getting in heading to an old abandoned apartment on 6th street. Apparently that's where this vamp lives according to his now dead friend but when I pull up, I see cops cars on the street. I pull out my badge getting it ready, getting out of the car I head over. A cop stops me when I get to the yellow tape surrounding the streets.

"Sorry ma'am this is a crime scene, no civilians allowed" he says putting his hand up, but when I pull out my badge out showing it to him he lets me through muttering out a "sorry". I go over to the scene when I see my supposed to be hunt lying dead on the ground, his head separated from his body. I kneel down getting closer to the body looking at the severed head, well whoever killed him knew he was a vamp and knew how to kill them. I should call up my hunter contacts see if any of them got a whiff of the story, and came here to hunt like me unless vamps are just killing other vamps for fun but that just doesn't make sense I get up from kneeling, looking ahead sighing hoping another hunter just killed him and this isn't bigger than I think it is.

"Who are you?" I hear a man say from behind me. When I look around I see a handsome black haired brown eyed tall man in a suit standing over me. I stare at him for a minute admiring his sharp jawline and pink lips before snapping out of it.

"Oh um hello i'm agent Taylor Winter from the FBI" I say pulling myself together taking out my badge showing it to him he inspects it closely.

"Agent? Why would the FBI send someone for a simple homicide?" he questions in a deep gravelly voice.

"I'd hardly say simple, I mean he got his head cut off" I say back wondering why he's asking so many questions.

"True, but still....What division are you in? I know some people in the FBI" he says, cocking his head to the side curiously.

"CID, criminal investigation division" I say back smiling fakely.

"Hm...Well agent, I'd love to continue this conversation but I have to get back to the station" he says, reaching out to shake my hand.

"Oh okay, well I'll see you detective..?" I wait for an answer as I shake his hand.

"Oh sorry, Elijah Williams" he says, pulling out a business card from his pocket.

"Here if you ever need a consultant on a case don't hesitate to call" he smiles.

"Thanks detective, I'll see you around" I say, grabbing the card and putting it in my pocket as I walk away. When I'm almost to my car he stops me sprinting up to me, I turn around confused.

"Actually, I think I could use your help here. I have to break the news to the parents and interview them and your skills could be useful" he says, cocking his eyebrow waiting for my answer.

"Sure detective, I'd love to help" I say starting to smile realizing this could help me figure out who killed the vamp.

"Excellent, let's head to the station" he says, smiling walking to his car. I head to mine, putting it in drive following Elijah. When we get to the station we head inside side by side getting into an elevator with him clicking the 4th floor button.

"So agent Winters, how long have you been in the FBI?" He questioned me.

"About 4 years"

"Oh wow you look way too young for that, how old are you?" He says slightly shocked

"25, I was an overachiever" I say laughing lightly

"Yeah I guess so" he says laughing with me, the elevator dings letting us out, I look around while walking scoping out the place.

"Hey Williams who is this?" A guy in a suit comes over stopping us looking me up and down.

"Sir, I was just coming to talk to you. This is agent Taylor Winters from the FBI. She's helping me on the headless homicide that I got assigned to, I was wondering if that's okay?" He asks respectfully.

"Yeah sure whatever helps us around here that doesn't cost money" he says laughing.

"That's great, thank you sir" Williams says gratefully.

"No problem but all jokes aside the parents are waiting in the interview room they seem...off. But I'm sure you and your new friend can handle it" he says patting Williams on the shoulder and nodding at me walking off

"Well let's get to it" he says starting to walk away, I nod following behind. When we get to a wooden door Williams turns to me.

"Ready?" He asks.

"Mhm" I say back he nods, turning back, opening the door.

"What happened?!" A man looks at us back and forth urgently.

"Mr. Smith please take a seat" Williams gestures to the seat next to Mrs. Smith who's just looking ahead with a cold dead stare.

"Fine, but you tell me what happened to our son, now" he demands I look at him confused. How did he know we were talking about his son? Why is he so sure something happened?, I think to myself, when I look over at Williams he must be thinking the same thing as I can see the confusion written on his face.

"I'm sorry but your son is dead" Williams looks at them with a sorry look but the mom just keeps staring ahead blankly. While the dad folds his arms sitting back, well that's not the typical reaction.

"I'm sorry did you hear him?" I say confused.

"Yeah sweetheart we heard it's just expected" he sighs out.

"I knew this would happen" the mom finally speaks up looking over to her husband.

"You knew? Did he have enemies?" I ask.

"Not that we knew of, but you see...you might wanna sit down" the dad raises his hand towards the chairs on the opposite side of the table. Williams and I sitting down listening.

"Our son was...special. he was a-a" the dad struggles to spit it out

"A vampire" the mom whispers, I look at them in shock. They knew.

"A vampire?" William repeats looking at them like they're crazy. Oh to be innocent and sheltered from the horrors of this world again.

"I know you won't believe us but it's true" the dad says finally, looking a little solemn.

"He was human once" the mom says, still looking blank, but the tears falling from her eyes give away her sadness.

"I'm sure it must be like losing him all over again" I say looking at them sadly Williams looking over at me confused.

"Yeah...anyway was your son Adam acting strange before he passed?" William questions moving on.

"We hadn't seen him since he turned, years ago..." the dad trails off, i can't help but feel bad even if their son was a monster it wasn't their fault or Adam's for that matter. I snap out of it not letting myself get sucked into a hole that's hard to climb out of.

"Ok that's all we needed again sorry for your loss" William says smiling smally getting up and leaving I follow him wondering why he's cutting it short.

"Hey what's going on?" I ask confused.

"They're clearly not in there right frame of mind and if the part about not seeing Adam for a year is true they're useless" he says shrugging I want to scream at him for being so insensitive but I realize to him they're crazy, not telling the truth, not having to grieve all over again for there now truly dead son.

"Yeah you're probably right" I say pretending I don't know the truth, he nods.

"Let's go to my office, we can order some food and try to figure something else out" he says.

"Sounds great" I say back, following him to a nice cushy office with a couch that looked like it'd been slept in.

"Sorry I didn't expect company" he says seeing me look at the makeshift bed going over fixing it.

"It's ok, I get it" I say smiling, he smiles back appreciatively.

"I have some statements to go over if you wanna split it up?" He asks going over to his desk, finding some files holding them up.

"Yeah sure" I say walking over grabbing them sitting down on the chair in front of his desk.

"So what food are you feeling?" He questions.

"Hmm, there's a great taco place that delivers down the street from the motel I'm staying at" I say thinking of the delicious tacos I had a couple days ago.

"Motel? The FBI couldn't spring for something nicer?"

"I move around a lot it wouldn't be financially smart" I say shifting realizing I gave a little too much information away.

"That's true I guess, and yeah tacos sounds great I'll order it and be right back" he smiles coming out from behind his desk, dialing the number as he's walking out.

"Time to get to work" I sigh out opening the first file.

It's been a couple hours of going over statements, testing theories, and eating amazing tacos that I didn't even realize how late it was till I looked at the clock.

"Oh wow it's 9 already, I should get going" I say getting up, taking my trash and throwing it away.

"Oh yeah, I didn't even realize" he says laughing lightly I smile back.

"Well I'll see you detective" I say heading towards the door.

"Winters wait" I turn around looking at him.

"You've been a lot of help on this case and I appreciate that but it's still not solved, do you think you could come back tomorrow and help out some more. I know it's a lot to ask as I'm sure you have more important cases, but I'm kinda desperate" he chuckles looking at me hopefully.

"Um...yeah sure I can do that" I say thinking if it's a good idea or not.

"Awesome thank you" he says smiling.

"No problem detective" I say smiling back saying goodbye heading out the door, I get in my car and drive off heading to the motel.

"What a day" I sigh out, opening the door to my room but when I head inside something feels off. I look around seeing nothing out of place but I swear I can feel someone watching me. I go to grab my gun under my pillow when all of a sudden I feel hands on my shoulders pulling me back into them. I go to fight back but hear a gun click pausing.

"Hey sweetheart" I hear a familiar voice say.

"Who are you?" I demand he just laughs, turning me around while still holding the gun to my head. When I see his face I recognize him as Mr. Smith the vamps father I look at him confused but when he opens his mouth showing me his fangs I see he's a monster just like his son.

"A family of vampires huh?" I say sarcastically.

"Not exactly, my wife's just a human blood bag" he says grinning, my face screwing up in disgust.

"Oh don't be like that, she doesn't mind...anymore" he laughs.

"Fuck you, asshole" I say but he doesn't seem to like that as he takes the gun from my head hitting me in the nose with the handle of it. I stumble back clutching my nose groaning out in pain feeling warm blood drip down my face. When I look up I see him staring at my face hungrily pointing the gun at me still. I take a few steps back grabbing the knife I keep hidden under the waistline of my pants.

"What do you think you gonna do with that?" He asks smirking

"Kill you" I say back jumping into action running forward cutting him on the wrist making him drop the gun.

"Ah ha that the best you got?" He says angrily as I quickly grab the gun from the floor pointing it at him.

"You shoot that and everyone hears, plus it'll only hurt me and then I'll kill you" he says cockily. I grit my teeth knowing he's right, deciding I have to let him go for now.

"You have five seconds to get the hell out" I say sternly.

"You're letting me go?" He says smiling confusedly.

"For now" I say, cocking my head and pointing the gun towards the door, signaling him to leave. He looks at the door for a minute before looking back at me.

"Till we meet again" he says, dramatically bowing keeping eye contact with me.

"Can't wait" I say rolling my eyes to which he laughs heading out the door smiling.

"Fuck" I mutter out to myself going over to the door locking it. Leaning against it and taking a deep breath, feeling blood still coming down from my nose. After going to the bathroom and cleaning my hands and nose of blood, I decided to prepare for tomorrow. I go out to my car unlocking the trunk and opening the secret compartment underneath the top of it where I keep all my weapons. Holding it open with a shotgun I ruffle through some guns and ammo, getting to my knives looking around before pulling out my machete and a couple knives. I closed the trunk quickly heading back inside, I put a knife in my bedside's drawer just in case that asshole comes back, and put the machete in my duffel for tomorrow.

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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Agent Taylor Winters

Summary : I was 18 It was a cold winter night I was trying to fall asleep but couldn't due to the amount of stress I was under with finals so I decided reading might help me I picked up a book and turned on my bedside lamp starting to read when I hear a creek outside my door I think nothing of it ignoring it but then I hear a slam like something being knocked over I put my book down walking over to the door putting my ear against it when I hear a loud scream I open the door running out following the scream to my parents room when I look inside I see a man with blood dripping down his face standing over my mom who's clutching her neck i don't even look towards my dad to scared at what I'll see

"Get away from her!" I yell at the man he pulls away looking at me and I see his mouth is full of sharp fang like teeth he smirks at me licking his blood filled lips before jumping out the window I stare ahead in shock for a minute not knowing what that thing was before coming back to reality rushing over to my mom her neck gushing blood I look over at my dad and see his neck ripped open and almost gag at the sight

"Dad! Mom!" I cry out looking over at my mom who's gasping for air

"Don't worry you'll be okay I'm gonna call 911 ok? Ill be right back" I say tearing up running to my room grabbing my phone and running back dialing 911 on the way

"Hello 911 what's your emergency" a woman calmly says on the other line

"Help-I need help something attacked my parents" I sob out sitting next to my mom holding her hand

"Ok calm down what's your address" the woman speaks I hear her typing but when I look back over at my mom she smiles at me warmly before closing her eyes I immediately drop the phone

"No-no! Mom! Wake up please-wake up!" I cry sobs racking my body well I shake my mom trying to wake her up but she's unresponsive.

that day I swore to avenge my parents death by hunting the exact things that killed them, hi my names Adriana Mae and I'm a monster hunter

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So im excited to announce im writing an original story that implements elements from my favorite shows its called “Agent Taylor Winters” its about a badass monster hunter and a golden boy detective! ( i will still continue my fanfictions! )

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Apocalyptic | Daryl Dixon |

Chapter 3

"Hey you alive in there?" The voice questions I pick up the radio quickly

"Hello? hello?" I ask urgently

"There you are you had me wondering" the man says relived

"Where are you? Outside? Can you see us right now?" Rick says grabbing the radio from me

"Yeah I can see you, your surround by walkers, that's the bad news" the radio cackles

"There's good news?" Rick says back

"No"

"Well that's great" I sigh out

"listen whoever you are I don't mind telling you we're a little concerned in here" ricks says getting agitated

"Oh man, you should see it from here you'd be having a major freak out" the man over the radio says, that's helpful i think to myself rolling my eyes

"Got any advice for us?" He questions hopelessly

"Yeah, I'd say make a run for it" he says I grab the radio angrily

"That's it? Make a run for it?" I grit out

"My ways not as dumb as it sounds you've got eyes on the outside here, there's one geek still up on the tank but the others have climbed down and joined the feasting frenzy where the horse went down, you with me so far?" He asks

"So far" I say back

"Okay the street on the other side of the tank is less crowded, if you move now well there distracted you stand a chance, got ammo?" He questions

"In that duffel bag I dropped out there and guns can I get it?" I reply back

"Forget the bag ok? It's not an option what do you have on you?" He asks

"Hang on" I drop the radio going to grab the gun Rick got from the army dude checking its clip theres only 15 rounds...shit I sigh going to check the army man's body when I find a Grenade oh hell yeah I think handing it to Rick going back over to the radio picking it up

"I've got a Beretta with one clip, 15 rounds" I say worriedly

"Make em count, jump off the right side of the tank keep going in that direction, there's an alley up the street maybe 50 yards be there." The man says back

"Hey what's your name?" I ask curiously

"Have you been listening? Your running out of time" he says rushed, right I think to myself I let go of the radio looking over at Rick

"You ready?" I say looking at him nervously

"As ready as I can be" he says also nervous I grab a baseball bat and give Rick the gun sense he's worse at killing walkers I go to open the top of the tank I take a deep breathe before pushing it open I look out and see the walker at the top swinging at it making it fall to the ground I push myself out looking back to make sure Rick gets out, we head down the tank jumping off at the bottom I immediately jump into action swinging at walkers rick shooting them, we're heading down the street when I go to swing at someone in an alley

"Not dead! Come on! come on!" I stop mid swing running down the alley with him Rick trailing behind watching our backs

"Come on!" The man says climbing up a ladder i go up first rick still shooting

"What are you doing come on!" I say looking down at Rick he runs out of ammo throwing the gun starting to climb once we get halfway we take a break I look Down seeing how many walkers there are

"Holy shit" I sigh out of breath

"Nice moves there Clint Eastwood" the man says looking at me I smirk

"You the new sherif riding in to clean the town up?" The man asks Rick I huff a chuckle out

"It wasn't my intention" Rick says out of breath

"Yeah whatever yeehaw, your still dumbasses" the man says rolling his eyes

"Rick, Alex, thanks " rick pants out going to shake the man's hand

"Glenn, your welcome" he says shaking ricks hand

"Uh guys pause the love fest for a second" I say pointing towards the walkers starting to climb Glenn goes to the ladder looking how far up it is

"Bright side, it'll be the fall that kills us" he says looking at me

"What a nice bright side" I say smiling sarcastically Glenn smiles back as we all start to climb. After what feels like forever we get to the top walking over a board to the next building over

"Are you the one that barricaded the alley?" Rick asks

"Somebody did-I guess when the city got overrun, whoever did it was thinking not many geeks would get through" Glenn says as we start to run over to a ladder down into a building Glenn opens the top throwing his backpack into it

"Back at the tank, why'd you stick your neck out for us?" I say looking at him suspiciously considering we still only just meant

"Call it foolish, naive hope that if I'm ever that far up shit creek somebody might do the same for me, guess I'm an even bigger dumbass than you guys" he says climbing down the ladder I look down smirking and start to climb down, when we get to the bottom we run through a exit climbing down some stairs

"I'm back, got two guests plus four geeks in the alley" Glenn says into a walki-talki we reach the bottom of the stairs to see walkers roaming I start to panic when some people with bats come out killing them

"Let's go!" Glenn shouts me and Rick running after him into a metal door

"Morales let's go!" Glenn shouts looking back at the man in amour with a bat swinging at the walker, he runs over closing the door swiftly

"You son of a bitches we outta kill you" I look up to see a gun pointed at me and Rick by some blonde lady

"Just chill out Andrea, back off" Glenn says trying to diffuse the situation

"Come on ease up" morales says taking off his armor

"Ease up? Your kidding me, right? We're dead becuase of these stupid assholes" Andrea says angrily

"Andrea, I said back the hell off" morales saying coming up to her she thinks for a moment before dropping the gun starting to tear up

"We're dead-all of us becuase of you guys" she says frustrated

"I don't understand" Rick says confused

"Look, we came into the city to scavenge supplies you know what the key to scavenging is? Surviving! You know the key to surviving? Sneaking in and out, tiptoeing not shooting up the streets like it's the o.k. Corral" morales says pushing us into a hall way leading us into a department store shoving us towards the windows

"Every geek for miles around heard you popping off rounds" he says gesturing to the hoard of walkers outside

"You just rang the dinner bell" Andrea adds

"Get the picture now?" Morales asks annoyed I look at the window scared seeing the glass start to crack under there weight but then one grabs a rock and starts smashing the glass

"Oh god" I say us all backing up

"What the hell were you doing out there anyway?" Andrea asks us

"Trying to flag the helicopter" Rick's says

"Helicopter man that's crap there ain't no damn helicopter" some guy with a do rag on his head says

"You were chasing a hallucination imagining things it happens" another lady with short black hair says

"We saw it" I snap not liking feeling crazy

"Hey, t-dog try that c.b. Can you contact the others?" Morales tells the man with the walki-talki

"Others, the refugee center?" I question

"Yeah the refugee center they've got biscuits waiting in the oven for us" the short haired girl says sarcastically which makes me roll my eyes

"Got no signal, maybe the roof" t-dog suggests when we hear a shot from above

"Oh no is that Dixon?" Andrea says freaking out a bit everyone starting to head for the stairs

"Come on let's go" Glenn says following the group up the stairs to the roof, when we reach the top I see a blading grey haired man shooting a rifle

"Hey Dixon are you crazy?!" Morales yells, the man continues shooting

"Hey! Y'all be more polite to a man with a gun!" He looks back yelling over at us

"Huh only common sense" he says dropping down from the ledge he was on

"Man you wasting bullets we ain't even got! And you're bringing even more of them down on our asses! Man, just chill" t-dog yells running over angrily

"Hey! Bad enough I got this taco-bender on my ass all day now I'm gonna take orders from you? I don't think so bro that'll be the day" the man with the gun says

"Oh great a racist" I mutter to Rick already hating the man

"That'll be the day, you got something you wanna tell me?" T-dog questions

"Hey t-dog man just leave it it ain't worth it, now Merle just relax, ok?" morales sighs out

"You want to know the day?" Merle ignores him continuing

"Yeah" t-dog stands up taller

"I'll tell you the day, Mr."yo" it's the day I take orders from a nigger" Merle says but before he can even finish t-dog attacks him but Merle's to strong he punches him back almost knocking him to the ground

"Dixon!" Andrea says trying to stop it, rick goes over to help but Merle just punches him in the face making him fall back

"Oh hell no" I mutter out seeing this asshole hurt my brother going over to him but when I get there Merle slams t-dog against a pole him groaning in pain on the ground every one rallies around trying to stop him but when he pulls out a gun and points it at t-dog we all pause

"Yeah! All right!" Merle says on top of him spitting on him

"We're gonna have ourselves a little powwow, huh? Talk about who's in charge I vote me anybody else?" He continues getting off of him

"I vote no you racist piece of shit!" I yell at him he turns around pointing the gun at me now

"And who is this fine piece of ass?" He says smirking licking his lips I visibly recoil in disgust, well he's focused on me they pull a groaning t-dog away from under Merle

"Don't talk to my sister like that" Rick comes up behind Merle punching him to the ground handcuffing him to a pipe dragging him upwards by his shirt

"Who the hell are you man!" Merle says slightly scared

"Officer friendly" Rick says sarcastically going to grab his gun discarded on the ground unloading the clips in it

" look here Merle, things are different now there are no niggers anymore no dumb-as-shit inbred white-trash fools ether only dark meat and white meat theres us and the dead, we survive this by pulling together not apart" rick finishing his speech reloading the gun

"Screw you man" Merle replies

"I can see you make a habit of missing the point" Rick smiles looking at him harshly

"Yeah we'll screw you twice" Merle spits out at Rick

"Ought to be polite to a man with a gun only common sense" Rick grits out pressing the gun into Merle's head cocking it

"You wouldn't your a cop" Merle says but I can tell he's slightly scared

"All I am anymore is a man protecting his sister and looking for his wife and son, anybody that gets in the way of that is gonna lose I'll give a moment to think about that" Rick says looking Merle dead in the eyes, reaching into his pocket he finds coke he grabs his face looking up his nose

"Got some on your nose there" Rick says flicking his nose

"What are you gonna do? Arrest me?" Merle says laughing but stops when he sees Rick starting to walk towards the edge of the roof throwing the coke off the building

"Hey! What are you doing? Man, that's was my stuff!" Merle shouts angrily

"Hey!" He grunts trying to get lose from his handcuffs

"If I get lose you'd better pray-yeah you hear me you pig?!" Merle shouts over to Rick as he walks over to the ledge, me and morales start walking over

Yeah your voice carries!" I shout back annoyed

"You're not Atlanta p.d, where you guys from?" Morales questions

"Up the road a ways" rick sighs out

"Well officer friendly and officer friendlies sister from up the roads a way, welcome to the big city" morales says looking towards all the walkers down below

"God, it's like Times Square down there" Andrea sighs out as we come over towards the group

"How's that signal?" Rick questions

"Like dixons brain-weak" t-dog says looking towards Merle which makes Merle flip him off

"Keep trying" morales says

"Why? There's nothing they can do not a damn thing" Andrea says looking at me and Rick still blaming us I roll my eyes wanting to say something but bit it back watching her walk away

"Got some people outside the city is all, there's no refugee center" morales says looking at Rick

"Then she's right we're on our own it's up to us to find a way out" Rick sighs looking back towards me

"Goodluck with that these streets ain't safe in this part of town from what I hear, ain't that right sugar tits?" Merle smirks looking at me

"Oh pets names hm what would yours be let me think....small dick? Yeah small dick fits you" I say smiling sweetly at him his smile drops gritting his teeth

"What about under the streets? The sewers?" Rick says to morales looking at Merle harshly

"Oh man...hey Glenn check the alley you see any manhole covers?" Morales ask Glenn

"No, must be all out on the street where the geeks are" Glenn says

"Maybe not, old building like this built in the 20s-big structures often had drainage tunnels into the sewers in case of flooding down in the sub basements" I say looking at them they stare at me confused

"How do you know that?" Glenn asks

"I payed attention in school" I say shrugging

"Ok well let's go then" rick says heading towards the stairs

"Hey what about me!" Merle yells

"T-dog stay with him" Rick says t-dog groaning but nodding

(To be continued!) @duckybird101

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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My angel | Castiel |

Chapter 1

"Hey Bobby the phones ringing!" I shout from another room

"Well then answer idgit!" He shouts back I roll my eyes getting up from my comfortable position on the couch walking over to the phone picking it up I see a random number but answer it anyway

"Who is this?" I question suspiciously

"Mia? Mia listen to me" I hear none other than my dead brother speak i stare ahead in shock for minute starting to tear up before realizing it's probably a demon or shapeshifter

"This isn't funny call again and I'll kill you" I say angrily hanging up the phone

"Who was it?" Bobby asks coming into the room but when he sees me crying he comes over concerned

"Hey kid what's wrong" he says in the most gentle voice he could

"Some demon pretending to be Dean called...it was so nice to hear his voice" I say sniffling

"I'm sorry" Bobby says pulling me into a hug which makes me cry more melting into him.

It's been a couple hours since my meltdown and I'm back to sitting on the couch watching tv well Bobby's in the kitchen making something when I hear a knock at the door

"Really again I have to get up" I sigh out but stand up regardless heading to the door

"Wh-" I start to say stopping when I see my brother at the door smiling at me

"Surprise" he says

"I-I don't..." I stutter out but he interrupts me

"Yeah me neither but here I am" he says walking in I slowly grab the silver knife behind me slashing at him with it but he catches my arm putting it behind my back

"Mia!" He shouts but I swing back hitting him in the face

"Mia! It's me!" He says groaning stumbling backwards

"Hey what the hell is going on" Bobby runs in but stops when he sees Dean

"My ass" I say back to Dean speed walking towards him

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait!" He says pushing a chair infront of him holding his hand out I go to push it out of the way but Bobby stops me looking at Dean curiously

"Your name is Mia Elizabeth Winchester your 23 and your my sister our dads John Winchester" he says speedily

"Anyone could know that" I spit back

"Um....ok ok you've never had a boyfriend because dad, me, and Sam wouldn't let you, um you love books, you rebellious like Sam but worse never following dads orders but staying anyway Because of me, um the scars on your left arm there from-" but I stop him moving the chair reaching out and touching his shoulder he smiles but I go to swing the knife again Bobby pulling me back again Dean swiping the knife from my hands

"I'm not a shapeshifter!" Dean yells

"Then your a revenant!" I yell from Bobby's arms

"Alright if I was either would I do this with a silver knife?" He says pulling up his sleep cutting himself I look at him bewildered that he's not in pain

"Dean?" I say starting to tear up

"That's what I've been trying to tell you" he says smiling walking towards me I immediately pull him into a tight him starting to ball

"Hey hey it's ok" Dean says laughing slightly with relief I just hug him tighter hearing his voice and finally hugging him again after all this time, I pull back after a minute tears still falling down my cheeks Dean smiling swiping them away meanwhile he tears up a bit himself

"It's-it's good to see you" I say sniffling

"Yeah, You to" Dean says coughing subtly wiping his tears

"Hey I'm here you know" Bobby says from the side me and Dean laughing Dean going over and hugging Bobby

"How'd did you bust out?" Bobby says pulling back confused

"I don't know I just uh woke up in a pine box-" Dean speaks but gets interrupted by Bobby throwing holy water on him

"I'm not a demon either you know" he says spitting water out I laugh

"Sorry, can't be to careful" Bobby shrugs

"So tell us everything" I say looking at him expectingly

~~time skip~~

“That don't make a lick of sense" Bobby says confused walking into the living room

"Yeah your preaching to the choir" Dean says back me and him following Bobby

"Dean your chest was ribbons, your insides were slop, and you've been buried four months even if you could slip out of hell and back into your meat suit” Bobby says

"I know, I should look like a thriller video reject" Dean sighs saying what everyone was thinking

"What do you remember?" I question carefully

"Not much, I remember I was a hellhounds chew toy...and then lights out then I come to six feet under that was it" he says looking away from us I look at him sadly

"Sam's numbers not working hes-uh- he's not..."

"Oh he's alive as far as we know" Bobby says easing deans worries

"Yeah just up and left me though in a time of need but yeah he's alive" I say rolling my eyes

"What?" Dean looks at me confused

"Oh yeah I lost both brothers it was real fun" I say with fake enthusiasm Dean just looks at me sorrily

"These months haven't been exactly easy, you know for him or us...we had to bury you" Bobby says looking at Dean

"Why did you bury me anyway?"

"We wanted you salted and burned- usual drill- but Sam wouldn't have it" I sigh out

"Well I'm glad he won that one" Dean says looking down at himself

"He said you'd need a body when he got you back home somehow that's about all he said" I say

"What do you mean?" Dean asks confused

"He was quiet...real quiet, then he just took of wouldn't return our calls we tried to find him but he didn't want to be found" i say looking down still missing him even though I'm beyond pissed he left me

"Oh damn it Sammy" Dean groans out

"What?" Bobby questions

"Oh he got be home ok but whatever he did it is bad mojo" Dean says looking at me and Bobby

"What makes you so sure?" I question

"You should have seen the grave site it was like a nuke went off then there was this-this force, this presence, this I don't know but it-it blew past me at a fill up joint...and then this" Dean says taking off his coat lifting up his shirt sleeve I come over curiously

"What in the hell?!" I say blown away by the handprint in bedded in deans shoulder

"What in the hell is right" Bobby says looking incredulously at the mark

"Yeah it's like a demon just yanked me out or rid me out" Dean shrugs

"But why?" I say confused

"To hold up there end of the bargain" Dean grits out

"You think Sam made a deal?" I say nervously

"It only makes sense” Dean says looking at me

"Fuck" I sigh out running my hands through my hair

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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Heat Of The Moment | Dean Winchester

Chapter 10

It's been a couple hours sense we found out I'm dead meat I'm in the motel room reading about this sickness but all I can concentrate on is this stupid clock ticking I sigh out starting to feel weird I start coughing my eyes being drawn to the horrible pictures of people dying I start feeling my heart pick up its pace my vision going blurry I close my eyes rubbing them trying to get it to stop but to no avail I start seeing big bold words on the pages that I swear weren't there before like "your gonna die" and "your such a loser" I start getting really freaked out breathing heavily then I hear that god awful ticking again and it's the last straw I jump up grabbing the clock from the wall slamming it on the floor breaking it I huff sitting down on the couch running my hands through my hair when the door opens I jump only to see Sam and Dean coming in with groceries they look at the clock on the floor confused

"Everything all right" Sam asks already knowing the answer Dean comes over and sits next to me looking at me worriedly

"Oh yeah just peachy"I say smiling sarcastically

"Find anything" I say looking over at Dean impatiently

"Yeah, Jessie O'Brien body was cremated so we're pretty sure she's not our ghost" he sighs hating to give me bad news I sigh going to pick at my scratches

"Hey quit picking at that" Dean grabs my hand holding it in his to stop me I smile a little even though I really wanted to scratch

"How are you feeling?" Sam says plopping down on the chair in front of me putting his feet on the table

"Awesome....its to have my head on the chopping block" I say with fake enthusiasm Dean just squeezes my hand looking at me like I could break at any minute I look at him and my heart breaks a bit seeing him so scared especially over me I just want to soothe it away so I try reaching my other hand up to his face cupping it rubbing my thumb up and down on his cheek he practically melts into my hand and it makes me smile warmly when I pull away after a minute he groans not wanting me to stop which makes me laugh lightly but that laugh turns into a cough as I lean forward

"You ok?" Dean asks worriedly putting his hand on my back I try to respond but can't as I start gasping for air putting my hand on my throat I run to the sink feeling like I'm gonna barf

"Em!" They both say running over to me Dean holding my hair back I continue coughing when all of a sudden I cough up blood and a wood chip after that comes out I feel back to normal taking a deep breathe Dean pulls me into him holding my face in his hands

"Don't ever do that again" he looks in my eyes seriously groaning out a sigh of relief he pulls me into him hugging me tightly I hug him back if not tighter thinking that I was just dead, Sam washing the wood chip off

"We've been completely ingoring the biggest clue we have-you" Sam says looking at me I pull back from Dean him not letting me go far with a hand on my hip

"I don't wanna be a clue" I say looking at the wood chip

"The abrasion's, this- the disease it's trying to tell us something" Sam says smiling

"Tell us what- wood chips!" Dean says not seeming as happy

"Exactly" Sam says sighing out a little laugh of relief me and Dean just look at him confused

~~~time skip~~~

Sam figured out we need to go to a lumber mill of all things so we hopped in the car and now here we are pulling up to it, I look at the abandoned building scared Dean sees sense he's barely let me out of his sight sense my almost choking to death fiasco earlier which I secretly love, he puts his hand on my thigh squeezing it reassuringly I smile at him blushing a bit before we get out of the car but once I see the building a terrified feeling washes over me

"I'm not going in there" I say point blank Sam looks at me in a "are you serious" way but I stand my ground

"We need you em your our little clue" he says smiling I punch him in the shoulder rolling my eyes

"Ok children settle down" Dean sighs we both look at him annoyed he just looks away from our intimidating gazes

"Seriously though we need you in there" Sam sighs out looking at me in the eyes I think for a minute before sighing out

"Fine" I huff out

"Hey you'll be fine you have us" Dean says moving the hair out of my face with his hand I blush looking down which makes him smirk

"Ok lovebirds let's go" Sam says making a grossed out face making me laugh and Dean roll his eyes, we head inside me holding a flash light and Sam and Dean holding the guns as we explore the place the emf machine starts beeping Sam pulls it out

"EMFs not gonna work with me around is it?" I groan out

"You don't say" Sam says turning it off putting it away we start walking again

"Wait" Sam says looking at the ground picking up something i kneel down with him flashing a light on it

"To frank love, Jessie frank o'briens ring" Sam says looking confused

"What the hell was frank doing here?" Dean question

"No idea" Sam answers we get walking down a dark hallway when we hear rattling i look to the side scared when I see a locker they approach it but I stand back Sam goes to open it but when he dose a cat screeches jumping out running away

"AAAHHH!" I say screaming jumping away from it

"Hey em it's ok" Dean comes over by my side holding my arm I take a deep breath still terrified

"Sorry" I mutter out embarrassed

"It's ok cats...can be scary" Sam says trying to make me feel better but I can see he's hiding a smile

"Yeah ok" I say rolling my eyes at him

"You wanna continue?" Dean asks making sure I'm ok

"Yeah-yeah I'm fine" I say back smiling at him quickly before heading down the hall them following behind me I go into a room flashing my light on an old security card

"Luther Garland" I say looking at it curiously

"Hey this is uh...this is franks wife" Dean says unfolding a piece of paper me and Sam come over taking a look

"Plot thickens" sam says which makes me smirk looking at the paper in deans hands

"Yeah but into what?" Dean questions Sam grabbing a old drawing of a woman when all of a sudden a machine turns on somewhere I gasp turning around in fear pointing my flashlight everywhere to see where it came from when I see a man in the corner my eyes opening in shock Sam and Dean look at me weird before looking where I'm pointing the flash light seeing the man they raise there guns

"Hey!" Sam says stepping towards the man but I don't stay to watch what happens as I book it out of there running out to the car I hear Dean call my name and a shot go off but I don't look back when I get to the car I put my hands on the hood leaning forward huffing I look over and see Dean and Sam come out Dean running towards me

"You good?" He says putting his hand on my lower back

"Yeah just slowly dying" I say laughing but he doesn't find it funny as he looks at me angrily for saying that

"Guess we found the right place" Sam says holding the security card up

"Yippy" I say rolling my eyes

"Next stop sheriffs office" Sam says getting into the car

"Oh yay suits" I saw with fake enthusiasm Dean opens the door for me and I get in him getting in the front putting the car and drive heading to the motel to change then the police office.

~~~time skip~~~

"This is the garland file" the police offer says handing Sam and Dean a brown folder he looks back towards me scratching my arm looking around suspiciously

"Is she...drunk?" He says they look back at me I smile

"No" Dean just sighs out

"Deputy, according to this Luther garlands cause of death was physical trauma, what dose that mean?" Sam asks looking up at the man curiously

"The guy died 20 years ago-before my time sorry" the deputy says shrugging

"Then can we talk to the sheriff?" Dean sighs

"Uh, he's out sick today" the deputy says looking back at the sheriffs door

"Well, if you see him will you have him call us? We're staying at the bluebird, mind if I take this?" Sam says hold in up the folder the sheriff shakes his head and we start walking out

"Well let's check out that assisted living place Mr.garland brother lives there" Dean says us all getting into the car.

"This isn't gonna work I mean come on these badges are fake, what if we get busted? We could go to jail" I say panicking

"Em shh! Calm down deep breathe ok?" Dean says as we stop in the hallway he takes a deep breathe I mimic him

"There, you feel better?" He asks I shake my head no

"Just come on" Sam sighs leading us through some doors

"Don't scratch" Dean whispers looking at me seriously I swallow nodding trying to resist the urge as we walk up to Mr.garland

"Mr.garland, hi um I'm agent Tyler and this is agent Perry and smith, fbi" Sam says clearing his throat

"We'd like to ask you a few questions about your brother Luther" Sam says politely

"Let me see some I.d?" Mr.garland says suspiciously I look over at Sam and Dean nervously

"Certainly" Sam says calmly pulling out his badge signally us to do the same so I do shakily handing it to Mr.garland him inspecting them

"Those are real" I say laughing nervously Sam and Dean look at me in a “for real" way

"Obviously" I say trying to cover up my nervousness

"I mean who would pretend to be an fbi agent that's just nutty-" I say but before I can finish I feel Dean wrap his arm around my waist squeezing my hip trying to stop me from talking which works becuase I start blushing smiling softly looking away Mr.garland handing back our fake i.d

"What do you wanna know?" He questions

Uh well...according to this, your brother Luther died of physical trauma" Sam says sitting down opening the file from the deputy but Mr.garland scoffs

"You don't agree?" Sam asks

"No I don't" he says back

"Well then what would you call it?" Dean says pulling out my chair before sitting in his own which makes me smile at him

"Doesn't matter what an old man thinks" he says sadly

"Mr.garland...we're just trying to get to the truth on your brother, please" Sam says looking at him

"Everybody was scared of Luther they called him a monster he was to big to mean-looking just...to different didn't matter he was the kindest man i ever knew, didn't matter he'd never hurt no one, a lot of people failed Luther I was one of them I was a widower with three young'uns and...I told myself there was nothing I could do" Mr.garland sighs out trying to hold back tears

"Mr.garland um...do you recognize this woman?" Dean asks unfolding the drawing of a woman

"It's Jessie o'Brien, her man frank killed Luther" he says certainly we all look at each other curiously

"How do you know that?" I ask him

"Everybody knows they just don't talk about it, Jessie was a receptionist at the mill she was always real nice to Luther and he had a crush on her but frank didn't like it and when Jessie went missing, frank was sure that Luther had done something to her....turns out the old gal killed herself, but frank didn't know that, they found Luther with a chain wrapped around his neck he was dragged up and down that stretch outside that plant till he was past dead" Mr.garland finishes looking down

"I'm so sorry" I say looking at him sorrily

"And o'Brien was never arrested?" Dean asks confused

"I screamed at every cop in town, they didn't want to look into frank he was a pillar of the community and my brother was just the town freak" garland says smiling fakely

"You must have hated frank O'Brien" Sam says suspiciously

"I did for a long time, but life to short for hate son and frank wasn't thinking straight his wife vanished, he was terrified a damn shame that he had to put Luther through the same but...that's fear it spreads and spreads" he says looking at me I shrink back

"Well that's all, thank you" Sam says us all getting up starting to walk out of the building

"Now we know what these are- road rash,and I'm guessing Luther swallowed some wood chips when he was being dragged down that road" Sam says putting the pieces together

"Makes sense" Dean says heading to the car

"Your experiencing his death in slow motion" Sam sighs out looking at me

"Yeah well not slow enough huh? Say we burn some bones and get me healthy" I say frustratedly

"Em, it won't be that easy" Dean looks at me

"No , no it'll be that easy why wouldn't it be that easy?" I question confused

"Luther was road-hauled, his body was ripped to pieces he was probably scattered all over that road there's no way we're gonna find all the remains" Sam says awkwardly

"You're kidding me!" Deans grits out

"Look we'll just have to figure something else out" I say smiling reassuringly at Dean even though I don't entirely believe what I'm saying

"You know what? screw this" Dean says getting more agitated seeing I don't even believe myself

"Come on Dean" Sam says

"No I mean come on Sam! What are we doing!?" Dean says flopping his arms out

"We're hunting a ghost" Sam says point blank

"A ghost-exactly who dose that?"Dean asks

"Us" I say confused

"Us? Right and that- that is exactly why our lives suck I mean come on we hunt monsters! What the hell? I mean normal people they see a monster and they run but not us no, no, no we- we search out the things that want to kill us, yeah? Huh? Or eat us! You know who dose that? Crazy people! We...are insane! You know, and then there's the bad diner food and then the skeevy motel rooms I mean who wants this life? Huh? Seriously? I mean do you actually like being stuck in a car with me eight hours a day, every single day? I don't think so!" Dean huffs out all this in the span of like five seconds I look at him incredulously

"You serious?! I'm the one that is about to die and your bitching?!" I say angrily walking up to him he looks speechless

"That's what I thought" I say looking him in the eye before storming off

"Where are you going!" Dean shouts

"Screw off!" I yell back walking off into a road not even knowing where it leads

"What an ass" I huff out when I hear a dog snarling behind me I turn around slowly to see a little corgi with a pink bow I look it in the eyes and I back away slowly but it follows me so I start to run booking it to the motel.

When I finally get there I run into me and deans room slamming the door behind me out of breath I walk over to the bed sitting down when the door opens

"I looked everywhere for you em what the hell?!" Dean says walking over to me looking angry

"Sorry" I mutter out breathlessly

"How the hell did you get here?" Sam asks looking at me confused

"Ran" I say Dean sighs sitting next to me

"What do we do now? I got less than four hours on the clock" I say giving up slightly

"I'm gonna die Dean" I say starting to tear up he immediately pulls me into a hug

"Don't say that" he says sounding choked up putting his hand in my hair holding my head

"Maybe you deserve it" I hear Sam say from the side I pull back from Dean confused my vision getting shaky

"What?" I say not thinking I heard him right

"You've been a real pain in our asses" Dean says shrugging I get up walking backwards

"No, no you don't mean that" I say tears flowing down my cheeks

"I do Emma" Dean says walking towards me I feel him put his hands on my shoulder and my vision goes back to normal

"Hey em you ok?" He says concerned looking at me in the eyes wiping my tears away with his thumbs

"Yeah-yeah I'm fine" I say smiling fakely but Dean looks at me not believing me

"All right I'm calling Bobby" Dean says reaching for his phone dialing Bobby's number

(Sorry for the wait, let me know if you liked this chapter!)

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Dean Winchester:

Friends?

Summary: Female!reader who is a hunter with powers and has been secretly in love with the oldest Winchester for years. The real question is, are her feelings reciprocated? When patching up Deans wounds after a hunt she gets her answer.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3*

Part 4

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On my knees for godstiel😫🫣

#castiel #supernatural #godstiel #supernaturaledit #castieledit #fanfic #wattpad #writers on tumblr #dean winchester #sam winchester #edit #tiktok

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Honorable | Elijah Mikaelson

Chapter 1

I hear my alarm ringing turning over groaning

"Ugh" I huff out smacking my alarm shutting it up, after a minute of procrastinating I finally get up brushing my teeth and getting ready for the day

"Outfit time" I sigh out looking at my closet flipping through some options I decide on a black cropped tank top some black skinny jeans and a dark green flannel open overtop

I go over to the door sliding my black combat boots on and I'm ready to go i grab some of my files and head out the door getting into my Chevy impala I was never a big car fan but when I saw this baby I had to have it, I'm heading to a bar/restaurant called mystic grill see if any locals seen anything out of the ordinary.

I walk in looking around at the place

"Hm nice" I say to myself heading to the bar i order a sprite and sit down, when I get my drink I sip it looking around at some of the people in here normal nice looking folk maybe there's no vamps here after all

"Hey your a new face" I hear someone say sitting down next to me I look over to see a pale black haired blue eyed tall man looking at me I'm on guard immediately getting a bad vibe

"Um yeah just passing through" I say smiling fakely hoping he leaves but he just smirks looking at me weirdly, I decide to pull my famous trick

"Hey want a drink" I say smiling at him

"How could I say no to that face" he says smiling back leaning on the counter

"Let me guess, bourbon?" I question

"How'd you know" he says looking a little confused

"You just have that vibe I guess" I say laughing

"Hey one bourbon please" I tell the bartender he nods making it fast handing it to to the man well he's not looking a pull out a little bottle of vervain slipping it in my sleeve

"I never got your name" I say licking my lips pretending to flirt

"Damon-damon Salvatore" he says reaching his hand out discarding his drink

"I'm more of a hugger" I say leaning over wrapping my arm around him as my other pours the vervain in his drink he hugs me back hands a little low for my liking, I back away

"Well cheers to new friends Damon" I say raising my drink he smirks raising his I drink mine slowly looking in his eyes he try's to do the same but when he drinks it he spits it out yelping in pain, Well there's definitely a case I think to myself

"Hey you ok?!" I feign innocence but he looks up at me in realization

"Who are you" he demands

"Me? Nobody" I say smiling he grabs my arm

"Come with me and I won't kill you right here" he says smiling back trying to not make a scene

"I'm calling your bluff" I say as I wretch my hand away from his hold getting up walking out of the bar I knew he'd follow so I pull my wooden dagger out hiding it in the waist of my jeans when I'm almost to my car I feel a strong wind behind me and suddenly I'm forced against my car Damon holding me by the shoulders

"I'll ask again nicely, who are you" he demands

"Vampire hunter but I guess you could've assumed that" i say smirking up at him he just scoffs going to say something when we hear a voice coming near us

"Damon?" A girl questions coming closer at this Damon let's go of me backing up

"Elena what are you doing here?" He questions annoyed he was interrupted

"Just getting some food what are you doing" she says looking at me confused

"Vampire hunter meet Elena" he says sarcastically

"What-what" Elena says confused and a little scared I could tell she was human

"Yep our very own Buffy the vampire slayer in town" he says with fake enthusiasm Elena looks deep in thought for a second

"Damon could I talk to you for a second" Elena says pulling him aside they talk and bicker for a moment before coming back to me

"Um so what's your name?" Elena asks politely I look at her in question but go along with it

"Scarlett" I say shortly she nods playing with her hands

"Scarlett, so your in town cause of vampires right?" She says I nod back at her looking at Damon which makes him put his hands up theatrically

"Ok well maybe you can help us then" I look over at her at that and laugh

"Me...help you....and your vampire" I say through laughs she just looks at me confused

"Told you it wouldn't work" Damon looks at Elena victoriously she rolls her eyes stepping closer to me I back away on guard even if she's human

"We're not gonna hurt you I promise" she says holding her hands up I look at Damon which makes him nod reluctantly in agreement

"What would you even need my help with?" I say curiously Elena smiles

"Have you ever heard of an original vampire?" She questions

"Yeah but those don't actually exist" I say factually which makes her look at me seriously I squint at her....no way

"Tell me everything" I say more intrigued than ever

( to be continued ) Elijah will come in soon I promise lol

#tvd #the vampire diaries #fanfic #writers on tumblr #smut #fluff #elijah mikaelson #elijah mikealson x reader #damon salvatore #elena gilbert #the vampire diares imagine #elijah mikealson imagine #elijah mikealson smut #the originals #oc

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Apocalyptic | Daryl Dixon |

Chapter 2

It's the next day and we're teaching rick how to kill walkers and heading to ricks house

"I have to ask just one more time are we sure there dead?" He questions looking at Morgan

"They dead except for something in the brain that's why it's gotta be the head" Morgan confirms as we head down the porch stairs towards a walker lying on the ground it gets up when it hears our footsteps Rick approaching it with a baseball bat he swings a couple times killing it but on the final blow he hurts himself kneeling grabbing his stomach

"Hey you ok?" I ask softly putting my hand on his shoulder

"I need a moment" he says looking over at me quickly

"Ok" I say squeezing his shoulder before backing off, after a minute he gets up and we continue heading to the house killing a couple stragglers on the way

"Your pretty good at fighting" Duane says admiringly

"Thanks kid" I smile as we head up the steps to ricks house

"There alive- my wife and son at least they were when they left" rick says more so reassuring himself than anyone else

"How can you know?" Morgan asks walking in with Rick leading the way

"I saw them off" i say nodding at Rick

"There in Atlanta I bet" Duane speaks up looking at me

"That's right" Morgan says sitting down

"Why there?" I question

"Refugee center huge one they said before the broadcast stopped, military protection, food, shelter, they told people to go there said it'd be safest" Morgan says looking at me and Rick

"Plus they got that disease place" Duane adds

"Center for disease control said they were working out how to solve this thing" Morgan finishes I look at Rick smiling he smiles back going to grab something, he brings back the keys to the sheriffs department

"Let's go" he says walking out the door to which we all follow

~~~time skip~~~

We head into the sheriffs department guns ready, Rick opens the door flashing a light around the room we walk in checking for walkers but it seems clear

"You know I remember the showers here have there own propane tank" Rick says at this we all perk up heading to the showers. Rick turns a shower head on and warm water comes out I stick my hand under it

"Hell yes" I say moaning at the feeling

"You take a shower first alex then we'll get in" Rick says motioning everyone to leave

"Thank youuuuu" I say as they head out the door, I undress getting the grimy clothes off me and head under the shower nozzle

"This is amazing" I groan out smiling with pure happiness after a minute of just standing there a quickly wash up getting out wiping off with a towel I wrap it around me and search the lockers for some new clothes luckily I was able to find some black jeans and a black tank top I change quickly and let the boys shower, after everyone's done and in a better mood we head to the weapon storage Rick unlocking the door heading in

"A lot of it's gone missing" Rick says grabbing a gun

"Daddy can I learn to shoot?" Duane questions I smile thinking about when Rick taught me to shoot when I was younger

"Hell yes your gonna learn but we gotta do it carefully teach you to respect the weapon" Morgan looks at him seriously

"That's right it's not a toy you pull the trigger you have to mean it always remember that Duane" Rick adds

"Yes sir" Duane replies

"Here load up" Morgan says to Duane handing him a bag

"Ok" he says getting to work. Once we're loaded up we head out the back we're the cars are

"Conserve your ammo, it goes faster than you think especially at target practice" Rick says as we climb the stairs

"Duane take this to the car" Morgan says handing him a bag

"Ok" he says going to the car but stopping half way coming back to me

"Um I just wanted to say...it was nice to meet you" he says shyly smiling lightly I put my hands on my knees getting to his height

"You to kid, you stay safe listen to your dad ok" I tell him smiling

"Ok" he replies smiling still heading to the car I stand up straight watching him walk away

"You got a good one there" I tell Morgan

"Thanks Alex" he says smiling

"Are you sure you won't come along?" I ask not wanting them to leave

"A few more days by then Duane will know how to shoot and I won't be so rusty" he says looking at me, rick goes into the car and grabs something

"You got one battery I'll turn mine on a few minutes everyday at dawn you get up there, that's how you'll find me" Rick saying handing him a radio

"You think ahead" Morgan says appreciatively

"Can't afford not to, not anymore" Rick sighs

"Listen one thing they might seem like much one at a time but in a group all riled up and hungry, man you watch your asses" Morgan says looking at us

"You to" I say smirking rick shaking his hand

"Your good people I hope you find your family" Morgan says hopeful for us, they head into there car us heading into ours

"I'll miss them" I say looking out the window as we drive rick just nods picking up the radio attached to the car

"Anybody hear me please respond" he says into it a minute goes by and he repeats it

"No one's gonna answer" I say certain

"can you hear my voice" Rick asks

"If anybody reads this please respond, broadcasting on emergency channel, will be approaching Atlanta on highway 85 if anybody reads please respond" he finishes putting the radio back

"Told you so" I say smirking which makes him roll his eyes smiling

After a while we stop in the middle of the road out of gas

"We gotta find somewhere" I say hoping somewhere has gas around here Rick nods getting out of the car, we walk for a bit and see an old house

"There" ricks says walking towards it

"Hello?" He shouts stopping halfway to the house

"Police officer out here, can I borrow some gas?" He asks walking toward the back of the house I follow closely pulling my gun from my jeans just incase

"Hello" he runs up the stairs looking in the front door

"Rick would you mind not being so careless" I say urgently he just ignores me and goes to the side to look in the window but he backs away looking sick

"What" I say coming up to see what's wrong I look through and see a couple lying on the ground-suicide

"Shit" I say also backing away grossed out when I look to the side for Rick I see him sitting down on the steps spitting

"Hey you ok" I say coming over to sit next to him putting my gun away

"No Alex I'm not" he says running his hands over his face

"I'm sorry, this-this is all so fucked up" I say motioning to the world around us

"Yeah" he says fake laughing, I look around hearing something...is that a horse? I get up signaling Rick to come with me when I look over the side of the house and I see a brown horse I smile and I grab a lead from on the fence and walk towards it slowly it huffs a little walking back

“I’m not gonna hurt you bud I promise” I say with my hand out infront of me continuing to walk towards it this time it lets me and I carefully throw the lead over it’s head

“There we go, good boy” I say smiling petting his nose

“You always were an animal whisperer” rick says smiling coming over to pet the horse also

“It’s a gift” I say we both start laughing

“Now come on, let’s go boy” I say leading it out of the fences, once we get to the road I pet it once again reassuringly and jump up on it adjusting myself the horse its a little scared at first but gets use to it after a minute

“Come on Rick your turn” I say holding my hand out for Rick to grab and jump on

“Um ok” he says a little nervously but grabs my hand and hoists himself up regardless, once we’re both situated I signal for the horse to go and start riding into the city. After a bit we finally are here

“Holy shit” I say as we March through the city seeing the wreckage

“Holy shit is right” Rick confirms when I see a couple of walkers come out for a building the horse getting skittish

“Steady steady, there’s just a few nothing we can’t outrun” I say as we jog away from the zombies, I swear I see a helicopter in the reflection of a building Rick looks to shocked at the sight

“Hyah!” I say forcing the horse to go faster towards the helicopter but when we turn a corner we run into a massive hoard of zombies like I’ve never seen before the horse neighs and we look ahead in shock for a second before I snap out of it turning back the horse running at full speed away from the grabbing walkers but before I know it there coming in from every side

“Oh shit” I say not knowing what to do as they come closer starting to grab at us

“Oh god” Rick says in horror, we get grabbed off the horse falling to the ground I pull my gun out of my jeans shooting as many as I can before I run out of ammo throwing the gun to the floor

“Fuck!” I shout seeing the horse go down I feel like throwing up I look over and see Rick crawling under a car I run over and do the same but the walkers follow smushing themselves under the car we crawl faster thinking it’s over when I see a hole above us

“Rick come on!” I shout climbing up into the tank I reach down for him and he takes my hand climbing up too once he’s in i quickly shut the hatch securing it

“Thank god” I sigh out breathing heavily Rick just lays back in shock he grabs a dead army guys gun but he starts to move growling Rick screams and shoots him in the face being to close to the shot he groans in pain looking dizzily around

“Shit Rick you ok” I say coming over to him

“Mmh yeah-yeah in fine” he sighs out running his hand over his head i nod looking up to see the top hatch I go out to look but see walkers all around, our stuff laying abandoned on the ground I close the hatch trying to come up with a plan when I hear a radio cracking me and Rick look over confused when we hear a voice

“Hey you guys…dumbasses” I run over to the radio listening closer

“Yeah you guys in the tank, you cozy in there?” The voice asks, holy shit we might actually survive this I think to myself sighing out smiling in relief

( to be continued )

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Apocalyptic | Daryl Dixon |

Chapter 1

I'm laying in ricks room trying to take a nap when I hear the door slam open I immediately jump up grabbing my gun from under my pillow pointing it towards the open door

"Lori!" I hear someone shout it sounds familiar I walk out quietly hiding behind a wall

"Carl!" I hear someone shout again....rick? No it can't be I think to myself starting to tear up at the possibility when I hear the footsteps get closer I put my guard back up and swiftly move out from behind the wall pointing my gun straight ahead

"Alex..." I see no other than my brother standing in a open gown with bandages around his stomach, holy shit

"Rick...Rick!" I drop my gun running to hug him

"Oh thank god your ok" he says beginning to cry hugging me harder than ever

"Me, thank god your ok I've been here waiting for you for months" I say also crying pulling back to cup his face seeing it's really him we both smile

"What's happening...where's Carl and Lori" he says sniffling

"Well it's kinda hard to explain the dead have rose basically and Lori and Carl went with Shane I stayed back knowing if you woke you'd come here" I say still smiling at him wiping his tears away

"We-we gotta find them" he say worriedly

"I know I know and we will ok?" I say holding his shoulders looking him in the eyes he nods back at me hugging me one more time

"Let me just pack up and we'll go" I say eager to find my nephew but not knowing if I'm prepared to go out into the world I barely can fight off the stragglers that come through here or come out when I scavenge and I definitely don't have enough rations for two people let alone medical supplies for Rick

"Shit" I sigh out but pack what I have and put my gun in the back of my jeans, when I hear something from outside

"Daddy! Daddy! I got the sumbitch I'm gonna smack him dead" I hear the last part and run out seeing Rick on the ground a kid with a shovel standing over him

"Hey what the hell!" I yell pulling my gun out but not aiming at the kid he looks at me confused to see another person when I'm assuming to be his dad comes over shooting a walker in the head running over seeing me

"Hey who the hell are you?" He questions putting his kid behind him

"I live here who the hell are you and why'd your kid hit my brother" I say on guard

"Your brother" he says looking over at Rick seeing he's not a walker

"Shit look we're sorry ok Duane say your sorry" he says looking towards his kid, backing up from my brother I run over kneeling down seeing if he's ok

"I'm-I'm sorry" the kid stutters out

"Hey Rick you good?" I say grabbing his face looking in his eyes he just mumbles at me when I hear a gun cock behind me, fuck

"What's his wound" the older man says I look back at him

"He was in the hospital in a coma, he got shot" I say putting my hands up trying to diffuse the situation

"And you how come I've never seen you here when we've been here this whole time" he says shaking slightly

"What can i say I keep to myself" I say a little angrily I look back at my brother to see him passed out

"Fuck, you guys live around here right? Can you help him...please" I add looking at Rick passed out, the man comes over and looks at him for a second before dropping the gun

"Fine come on" he says motioning to help him with Rick so I do lifting him slinging his arm over my shoulder groaning

"This way, Duane lead the way" the man huffs out the kid looks at me suspiciously but leads us to there house regardless. When we get there we set Rick on the bed to rest I roll my shoulders sore from carrying him

"I never got your name" the man sighs out motioning me to follow him to the kitchen

"Alexis" I say hesitantly

"Morgan and this is my son Duane" he says pointing his finger towards the kid from earlier sitting down at the table

"Thanks...for uh taking us in" I say smiling half assed at Morgan he just nods back

~~~time skip~~~

It's been a couple hours I've been checking on Rick on and off and so has Morgan cleaning his wound, I explained to Morgan the past few months and our plan to find our family he didn't say much in return

"Dinner" Morgan says to me and Duane we both get up and head to the table sitting down when my brother comes out

"Hey Rick you ok?" I question going to help him walk but he waves his hand for me to stay seated so I lower myself back on the seat waiting for him to talk

"Yeah I'm ok...thank you..." he says waiting for them to say there names

"Morgan and Duane" Morgan says sitting down also

"You shot that man today" Rick sighs out how confused he must be I think sadly

"It wasn't no man" Duane says defensively

"What the hell was that out your mouth just now?" Morgan says looking at the kid I smile lowly at the father son relationship

"It wasn't a man" he corrects himself

"You shot him in the street out front- a man" ricks says getting more aggravated

"Rick it wasn't a man ok it was a walker member I told you dead rose, video game style" I say looking up at him sorry to break the bad news

"She's right, now come on sit down before you fall down" Morgan says pointing towards the chair next to me I smile a little at his words Rick complies sitting down Morgan serving us some food I go to eat not having a hot meal in forever when they hold hands to pray Morgan reaching his hand to me

"Oh ok" I say quietly going along with it even though I was never religious and definitely now more than ever isn’t

"Lord we thank you for this food, thy blessings, and we ask you to watch over us in these crazy days amen" Morgan says looking up at me and Rick

"Amen" Duane says, I go to eat almost moaning at the feel of food in my mouth Rick smiling smally at me. After dinner we all sit in one of the bedrooms relaxing when we hear a car going off I'm immediately on guard looking at the window and I'm not the only one as Duane freaks out a little

"It's nothing one of them must've bumped a car" Morgan reassures the kid

"You sure?" rick asks I look at Morgan wondering the same thing

"It happened once before, it went on for a few minutes...get the light Duane" Morgan says me, Rick and him going to look out the window

"It's the blue one down the street, the same one as last time, I think we're ok" Morgan says me and Rick looking out the window carefully, damn there's a lot out there tonight I think to myself

"That noise won't it bring more of them?" Rick questions

"Nothing we can do about it now just have to wait them out till morning" I say sighing noticing Duane come in the room and peak out the window

"She's here” he says gasping I look at him confused

"don't look. Get away from the windows....i said go, go on" Morgan says when he won't leave, I look out to see a woman walking towards the house, what the hell? Duane goes in the other room crying

"Duane, Duane quiet now come on" Morgan goes over and hugs him trying to keep him quiet that must be someone important I think sadly looking at them, me and Rick go and sit back down as the door knob rattles

“She uh…she died in the other room on that bed, there was nothing I-i could do about it, that fever man her skin gave off a heat like a furnace, I should’ve-I should’ve put her down man I should’ve put her down I know that but I- you know I just didn’t have it in me she’s the mother of my child” Morgan says crying silently I almost tear up at the sadness of it

“I’m so sorry Morgan” I say truthfully looking at Duane he just smiles smally through his tears

(To be continued) let me know if you liked it!and yes Daryl will come in soon lol

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can you make a master list?

Master list

Agent Taylor Winters | Original Story |

Summary

Chapter 1

Heat of the Moment | Dean Winchester | :

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

A New Chapter | Spencer Reid | :

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

My Angel | Castiel |

Chapter 1

Do I Wanna Know? | Lalo Salamanca |

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Castiel x Reader one shot

Chapter 1

Apocalyptic | Daryl Dixon |

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Dangerously In Love | Loki Laufeyson |

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Honorable | Elijah Mikaelson |

Chapter 1

Unmasked | The Mandalorian |

Chapter 1

Untethered | Severus Snape |

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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Heat of the moment | Dean Winchester |

Chapter 9

"Tyler and Perry just like Aerosmith" mark says sitting on the chair infront of us petting a snake that was wrapped around him, did I mention I'm terrified of snakes

"Yeah, small world so the last time you saw frank o'Brien?" Sam asks wanting to get to the point, I look around completely freaked out with all the freaky animals

"Monday, he was watching me from his window I waved at him but he just closed his curtains" mark says shrugging

"Mm, did you speak to him recently did he seem different scared?" Dean asks

"Oh totally he was freaking out" mark says still petting the snake I start bouncing my knee up and down so stressed out when Dean puts his hand on my knee stopping me he looks at me confused I just look away

"Do you know uh— do you know what scared him?" I stutter out trying to calm down

"Well, yeah, witches" mark says nonchalantly

"Witches....like?" Sam says him and Dean looking at eachother doing that speaking through there eyes thing

"Well "wizards of oz" was on the tv the other night right? And he said that green witch was totally out to get him" Sam and Dean just look at eachother again confused

"Anything else scare him?" Sam asks

"Everything else scared him Al-qaeda, ferrets, artificial sweeteners -" he says but I stop listening hearing hissing from this giant lizard and start thinking what if it got out, what if it ate me, what if it ate Dean or Sam I bite my lip hard frightened thinking of all the possibilities Dean keeps looking over at me questionably sensing I'm not myself but I just ignore him and keep looking around

"She smells fear" at that i look back over at Mike who smells fear I think scared when I hear a hissing behind me and jump up off the couch looking behind me seeing a giant snake I run out of the room out to the car getting in taking a deep breath

"Fuck what's wrong with me" I sigh out trying to calm my racing heart, I jump when I hear Sam and Dean get in they both turn around looking at me incredulously

"Em what the hell was that?" Dean asks

"Sorry....im just really afraid of shakes" I mutter out ashamed I made a scene

"Yeah I got that" Sam laughs turning back around but Dean just keeps looking at me curiously but eventually he turns around starting the car heading to the county clerks office

~~~time skip~~~

"It says here franks wife Jessie was a manic-depressive she went off her meds back in '88 and vanished they found her two weeks later three towns over strung up in her motel room- suicide" Dean says handing Sam some papers I look over Sam shoulder examining them

"Any chance frank helped her along to the other side" I say looking over at Dean

"No. Frank was working the swing shift when she disappeared" Dean says looking back at me I get caught in his eyes for a moment and he starts to smile realizing it I look away blushing lightly

"Airtight alibi" Sam says ignoring us use to our relationship at this point, Dean starts the car driving off

"How was franks pad" Dean asks Sam

"Clean searched it too to bottom no emf, no hex bags, no sulfur" Sam says

"So probably no ghosts, no witches, no demons 3 down and 97 to go" I say siting back in my seat sighing

"Yeah" Sam sighs to, when the emf machine starts to go crazy Sam and Dean look confused as Sam pulls it out of his pocket

"What the hell" Dean says bewildered looking at the machine Sam points it towards me and it starts beeping when he pulls it away it stops

"Am I haunted?!" I say looking at them scared Sam looks at me with a face of realization deans a little slower but he soon realizes to slamming his hand against the wheel

"Shit" he sighs out

~~~the next day~~~

I'm in the car with Dean Sam going to call Bobby and get food, I'm flipping through the radio when I hear "one of the girls" by the weekend and smile blasting the volume I start singing along moving my hips to the beat I look over at Dean and he's looking at my hips open mouthed my smile turns into a smirk I lower the volume a little

"You got something right here Dean" I point towards my mouth laughing

"Huh what.. oh shut up" Dean stutters looking away embarrassed he was caught I just smile when I feel a burn at my arm I itch it when I feel my skin already irritated I look down to see three deep burn scratches on my arm

"What the hell?!" I say Dean looks over when he sees them he grabs arm concerned, we hear a bang on the car and look to see Sam out the window we both get out of the car

"Dude look at this" Dean holds my arm out for Sam to see he looks at it also concerned I start to get nervous pulling my arm back going to scratch it when Dean slaps my hand away

"No" Dean points his finger at me I pout

"I just talked to Bobby" Sam interrupts

"And?" Dean says frustrated

"Um well your not gonna like it" Sam says looking at me

"What?" I question nervously

"It's ghost sickness" Sam says looking at me and Dean

"Ghost sickness" Dean says gritting his teeth

"Yeah" Sam replies looking upset

"God no" Dean says leaning back on baby

"I don't even know what that is" I say confused

"Ok so some cultures believe that certain spirits can infect the living with a disease which is why they stopped displaying bodies in houses and started taking them off to funeral homes" Sam trails on

"Ok get to the good stuff" I say impatiently Dean also looks curious

"Symptoms are you get anxious and scared then really scared then your heart gives out, sound familiar?" Sam questions

"Yeah but Sam we haven't seen a ghost in weeks" Dean says I can tell he's scared for me

"Well I doubt she caught it from a ghost, look once a spirit infects that first person ghost sickness can spread like any sickness through a cough, a handshake, whatever it's like the flu, now frank o'Bren was the first to die which means he was probably the first infected, patient zero" Sam finishes Dean runs his hands through his hair

"Our very own outbreak monkey" I say with fake enthusiasm

"Right get this frank was in maumee over the weekend softball tournament which is where he must've infected the other two victims" Sam says putting the pieces together

"Were they gamecocks?" Dean asks

"Cornjerkers"

"So ghost infected frank, he passed it onto the other guys and I got it from his corpse?" I say my heart beating fast out of what I now know is this ghost sickness

"So now what I have 48 hours before I go insane and my heart stops" I say to Sam

"More like 24" he looks at me awkwardly

"Super" I say sarcastically

"Yeah" Sam says looking at Dean who looks extremely pissed

"Why you and not me" he says angrily

"Yeah see Bobby and I have a theory about that to turns out all three victims shared a certain personality type frank was a bully, the other two victims- one was a vice principal the other was a bouncer" Sam says looking at Dean doing the talking through eyes thing again

"Ok?" I say confused

"Basically they were all...temperamental, sarcastic you know" Sam says looking down shyly

"So you're saying I'm an asshole?" I say a little angrily

"Hey if anyone's a asshole it's me so that doesn't explain anything" Dean looks at me reassuringly I smile rolling my eyes

"No no it's not just that all three victims used fear as a weapon and now this disease is returning the favor" Sam makes sure to clarify

"I don't scare people" I say confused

"I was just a little scared" Sam says quietly to which I roll my eyes

"Listen all we do is scare people" Dean says putting his hand on my arm squeezing it

"Ok well then you guys are assholes to" I say defensively but relaxing a little under deans touch

"Apparently we're not" Sam says smirking a little

"Whatever! How do we stop it" I say annoyed at his smug smile

"We gank the ghost that started all this we do that the disease should clear up" Sam says

"You thinking franks wife?" Dean says eager to get me cured

"Who knows why she killed herself, you know" Sam shrugs Dean inhales sharply know seeming more nervous and scared then me I reach out and grab his hand squeezing it trying to calm him like he did me he looks down at out intertwined hands smiling a little

"Hey what are you guys doing waiting out here anyway?" Sam questions Dean looks at me expectantly

"We'll...our rooms on the fourth floor....its - it's high" I say ashamed Sam just laughs rolling his eyes which makes me flip him off smiling sarcastically Dean smiling watching us

"I'll see if I can move us down to the first floor" Dean says bringing my hand up to his lips kissing it before letting go heading inside the motel lobby I smile looking down at my hand

( to be continued ) hope you enjoyed!

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