Deans Daughter

chapter 9

- Emma's POV -

The school bells ring and I walk to my bus, but not before putting the agents (or who ever they are) number in my back pack. The girls who were talking to me about Jenna yesterday , aren't here today. They or skipped school, but I mean if my best friend was murdered I would stay home too. I get on the bus and sit in an empty seat. A lot of kids got picked up by their parents because of the whole murder thing. I didn't think I was in for it, I mean I'm a no body. So a demon wouldn't want me dead. Right?

The bus gets to my stop and I get off. I'm kind of excited to maybe see Josh again today. I really enjoyed reconnecting with him yesterday. It made me feel like I wasn't that alone in this lonely town. I'm walking up to the door and I notice my moms car is still in the drive way. Well there goes the josh plan. I walk up to the front door and ring the door bell. I couple seconds pass and nothing happens. I knock on the door. "Hello?" I say pressing my face to the door. Ugh I put my hand on the door handle and it's unlocked. That's embarrassing it was unlocked. That's probably why no one answered!

I walk in closing the door behind me. I take off my tennis shoes and place them by the door along with my back pack. And start walking to the living room. As I'm walking to the living room I see red paint? What ugh! It's dry. Mom is not going to be happy to clean that up. I walk into the leaving room and see my mom. On the floor covered In blood! Oh no. No no no. This can't be happening! Is she. Dead? She can't be. Right? Tears swell up in my eyes. I feel my face turn red and I start to cry. I rush over to my mom and look at her. I don't touch her because I don't want blood on me. I do notice something a piece of paper with my name written on it. In red, and a silver rod sticking through my mother. I'm still crying, but I need to call someone! I call Brian. Then, I hear a phone ring up stairs. No. Is... is he dead too. I walk upstairs carefully to see in his and my moms bed. Covered in blood. I rush down stairs and grab my back pack. I rush out side and little ways down the road to a public area and call the agents.

The phone rings a few time. "Come pick up please!" I mumble. Then "Y'ello" The male voice says. "Hello?" I say frantically. He must recognize my voice because he says "Emma?! What's wrong? Are you ok?" I'm still crying. He can probably tell. So I tell him what I find and he responds to all of that with, "give me the address and we'll meet you there. Stay safe" I tell him the address and we hang up.

I start walking slowly back to the house, figuring if they get there before, it won't hurt anything. I still can't process it. I can barley breath. She's dead. I'm never going to get to say I love you. Or have stupid fights over stupid stuff. She's gone and that's going to be forever. All I know now is, who ever killed her better be ready. I plan on killing them, personally. So whoever you are. Be ready to meet hell.

- Deans POV -

I tell Sam everything in the car as we drive to Emma's. I have a feeling this is the same demon killing at the school. I also think this is a person attack in Emma. What I don't know is who and why. Who is doing this and why? What could they possibly want with emma? Of all people, a random middles schooler.

We arrived at Emma's house and she was shaking and crying at the beginning of the driveway. She can't go back in the house. "Sam," I say "I'm going in you stay out here" He look at me ma then at Emma and nods.

I head inside and fist I see a trail of blood leading up the stairs, I go up there first. I see a man face down in a king sized bed, covered in blood. Then with and angel blade on one hand, and holy water on the other I head back down. On the living room I see a woman. Face down in a pool of her own blood. I walk over and flip the woman on her back. I stumble back. No. I know her. This is the only woman I've loved.

About 15 years ago, We worked a case here and I saved her. We both really liked each other and I made Sam stay here for a month so we could hang out. Then I left, without a good bye. I loved her. Apparently she didn't love me enough. She had a kid with another man. I go back upstairs and look for more clues. I look i there closet and find a box on a top shelf. It's labeled 'dean' it has a jacket, and pictures. There labeled with dates and locations. Wow.

I pick up a photo, this one is labeled for the day before I left. I pick up another it's labeled as the day I actually left without saying good bye. It also say 'guess what dean, Thomas or Emma?' In the pictures she had a pregnancy test that read positive and she's holding her stomach. Wait, this is about 15 years ago. Emma is like 14 and is one the names on here. Am I, I can't be. I have a daughter? I grab the picture and fold it up I put it in my pocket and run out side to see Sam who is rubbing Emma shoulder while she's crying. Now I know why 'Mayes' was so familiar...

Is Emma Deans daughter? *gasp!*

Now the love of his life is dead :(

... toodles ;)