Chapter 13: Sorry Kid, Halloween ain't our thing

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I looked at Dean and Sam as we were walking around a huge Walmart. I saw a pumpkin in the distance and looked at Sam. I tugged on his sleeve and tilted my head slightly "What is that for?" I asked him, smiling widely. "It's for Halloween." Dean answered, looking back at me. I raised an eyebrow "Hallo- what now?" I said and Sam chuckled "It's a time of the year when children dress up and go around houses trick or treating for candy." It was like the world has exploded "OH! CAN I DO IT?!?" I practically shouted, beginning to run around Dean and Sam in circles. Dean glanced at Sam and then shook his head "Sorry kid, Halloween ain't our thing." He said and Sam rested a hand on my head. "Everyday is pretty much Halloween when it comes to us." He said and I nodded. A small pout came onto my face as I crossed my arms and continued walking.

*3rd POV*

Dean glanced at Sam and sighed as Y/n ventured forward through aisles in this Walmart. "Why'd you put a stop to it? I thought you loved Halloween?" Sam asked Dean, in which the shorter brother frowned. "What if the kid sees something and gets inspired. They're Gabriel's kid. The sonofabitch who killed me over 100 times and put us in tv land." He said, in which Sam shook his head "No, they're the kid of someone who sacrificed his life for a good cause." Sam told his brother and Dean rolled his eyes. "Dammit Sam, Y/n is still his ki-" a scream cut him off in the aisle Y/n just walked through. Dean and Sam glanced at eachother and then ran towards the aisle. Y/n stood there as an angel blade was held against their throat. "Michael." Dean scowled, "I thought our Dad killed you?" He said and Michael laughed "Killed? He was like a splinter in my hand." The twisted archangel said, and Sam took a step forward. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Michael said and pushed the blade against Y/n's throat. Tears ram down her face as he did so

*1st pov*

The pain was too strong "St-Stop." I croaked out. Michael laughed wickedly "What did I tell you?!" He shouted in my face and I could feel him press the blade against me harder than he was before. Darkness flooded my features as it all went black. The last thing I remember is a bright light and a soft, masculine, voice saying

"You're safe now."

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This is hella short, I am sorry. I think I'm gonna start doing Q&As!

Question:

What's your favourite food?

Answer:

Tuna Casserole.

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